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Chapter 25 You Are Mine Sometimes Not Strong

"Xuan Shilang, are you feeling unwell?" Seeing Wanyan's pale face staring blankly at him in a daze, the young man opened his mouth first, and a polite and concerned look appeared on his light wheat-colored face.

"Ah..." Wanyan quickly came back to her senses, secretly sizing up the person in front of her, her brain was running fast: this person is wearing the crimson Yunyan official uniform, and he is a fourth-rank civil servant; Good-looking, soft-spoken, and extraordinary.Thinking about being born with such a appearance, and being able to be an official of the fourth grade at a young age, in this court, apart from the hat, there are only Hubu Langzhong and Shang Shuling Ren Lin who are also known as "the second rare in the capital" along with the hat. The son of the pavilion, Ren Yuanzhen, passed away.

Wanyan secretly sighed in her heart: Tsk tsk tsk, I have kept my head down for so many days every day, but I haven't even seen the face of the famous Mr. Ren.When I saw him today, this gentle young man really deserved so many compliments.

"Xiaguan is not feeling well, but just slipped on the soles of his feet, thank you Lang Zhong for helping me." Wanyan resisted her weakness and thanked her as calmly as possible.

"That's good." Ren Yuanzhen smiled gently and clearly, nodded slightly and walked towards his seat.

Every move, every word and every smile is carefully planned, and the manner is just right.

How could it be so similar... Wanyan still couldn't help comparing her sister's face with Ren Yuanzhen's face again in her mind, but she was still puzzled.However, the pain that cannot be ignored in the whole body is always impacting Wanyan's thoughts, and Wanyan has to think about her own situation first.

After all the ministers arrived, they waited for a quarter of an hour before the emperor appeared.

Wanyan, who was on the verge of falling, couldn't rely on her own physical strength to stand firm, so she had to use her internal strength to maintain her balance.But forcibly urging the internal force consumes a lot of physical energy, but after holding on for half a quarter of an hour, bean-sized beads of sweat kept pouring out from Wanyan's forehead, the wet hair clinging to her forehead, and the sweat beads on her neck were already soaked She took off the first layer of unlined clothing; the severe pain in the wound made Wanyan dizzy, and she didn't know where she was; the legs made of tofu couldn't stop shaking, Wanyan tried her best to tense her whole body so that she didn't collapse.

To make matters worse, Wanyan could even clearly feel that the blood on her waist had penetrated through the bandage and was constantly seeping out.And Wanyan gradually fell into a coma amid the loss of drops of blood.

Wan Yan forced herself to clenched her teeth, her tightly clenched nails were embedded in her soft palms, and the sweat rolling down her cheeks was already rolling down in lines.

Wanyan, who was seriously injured and hadn't slept all night, felt that her tense nerves had reached the limit and were about to rupture.

This is too...too difficult...I really can't hold it anymore...

Wanyan, who had lost a trace of blood on her face, lamented in her heart with a bitter face.

But if he just fainted in the Golden Luan Hall, it would be disrespectful to His Majesty, and it would also implicate Xuanying.You must know that using lynching to punish officials ordered by the imperial court is a serious crime that requires the imperial staff.

Not to mention that Xuan Ying's old body can't stand it at all, let's say that Xuan Ying, as the head of civil servants, was publicly sceptered in public, the degree of embarrassment is beyond Xuan Ying's tolerance.

Dad is ruthless to me, but I can't hurt him!But I really really can't take it anymore...

A sense of powerlessness surged into Wanyan's heart instantly.Wanyan is not afraid of losing, suffering, or tiredness, but she is afraid of the feeling of being powerless after trying her best.

Because whenever she feels powerless, Wanyan, who has always believed in my destiny, has no choice but to hand herself over to fate and let it be at its mercy.

The supreme lord of heaven and earth... I am your most devout believer, please help me get through this test...

Wanyan silently prayed to the highest god in her heart.

Sometimes fate likes to play tricks on people like this.Before Wanyan finished praying in her heart, her body couldn't bear it.Her legs suddenly went limp, and Wanyan, who didn't react, went limp.

Oops!Wanyan was shocked in her heart, she was just a little bit on the verge of screaming.

Seeing that Wanyan was about to fall to the ground in the next second, at this critical moment, a mass of soft air suddenly surged, lingering around Wanyan's body, firmly supporting her limp body.After stabilizing her, the air mass surged up and slowly helped Wanyan up.

Wanyan, who was still in shock, was taken aback, and looked around blankly at the colorless and invisible air mass surrounding her, full of doubts in her heart.

After Wanyan stood firm, the air mass did not dissipate, but wrapped tightly around Wanyan's body, allowing her to easily maintain her balance without any effort.This warm and thick air mass is like a huge embrace, allowing Wanyan to curl up in it like a baby, and stand firm without any effort.

Surprised, Wanyan immediately raised her eyes quietly and looked around, wanting to see who was so kind to help her.

Wanyan glanced around, and the surrounding ministers bowed their heads respectfully and listened to His Majesty's speech. No one released their determination, and no one even noticed this small episode on the left rear side of the crowd.

Could it be... is it true that the Supreme Lord has manifested?
At the moment when Wanyan looked far away, her eyes swept across the front right and landed on the back of a familiar figure, she suddenly understood.

The one on the right front who only looks at his back looks like a desolate, non-human person who is silently spreading his left hand by his side, with his palm facing Wanyan's direction, his bony fingers slightly bent With a slight arc, there is an imperceptible breath surging in the palm.

A mass of air generated by urging determination passed through half of the court and supported Wanyan firmly.

Wanyan stared at his back in a daze, only to realize that no matter how many people he is in, he is the most conspicuous one, the one who can never be submerged by the crowd.Even if you can only see his back, you can still feel the cold and unruly aura that he exudes that does not sink with the world, which is so incompatible with the court full of conspiracies and tricks.

Wanyan always thought that the tall, almost inhuman figure was the most aloof figure in the world, but at this moment, in Wanyan's view, it was actually so warm and reliable, so trustworthy.

No words needed, not even an eye pass.Just seeing him standing not far away, Wanyan felt at ease.

Great, I don't have to hold on to myself.Wanyan thought in her heart, her pale lips curled up slightly, and she let out a long sigh of relief.The heart that had been hanging all this time was finally withdrawn, the hand that was tightly clutching the corner of the clothes was unconsciously released, and the body that had been tense all along slowly relaxed.

In this big and ruthless court, she has her own father and her own good friends, but she still has to hold on with all her might, never daring to relax for a moment.

But because of him, someone supported her, so she didn't have to support herself desperately anymore.

After two days of high tension and exhaustion, she suddenly fell into a warm and relaxing embrace, which made Wanyan feel uncomfortable all of a sudden.The tears she held back when she was beaten yesterday, and the tears she didn't shed in front of her sister and friends, all poured into Wanyan's eyes at this moment.But the corners of his mouth lifted up unconsciously, letting the tears fall drop by drop on his pale but bright smile.

It turns out that what really makes people unable to hold back their tears is often not suffering, but the sympathetic companionship and support they get when they are in suffering.This companionship and support makes those who work hard to be strong qualified to be vulnerable.

Wanyan, who never cared for her father or mother since she was a child, always forced herself to be strong, to become stronger, to protect her weak sister and Xuan Yi who would never grow up.That's why Wanyan changed step by step from a daughter of a famous family to a little devil who is not afraid of anything, and into that girl who fights against 15 people by herself and will never admit defeat as long as she is not defeated.

But today, Wanyan was protected by someone for the first time. Although this protection was just a piece of cake for that person, it made Wanyan, who was always insisting on it alone, really feel that she was Those who are cared about can also occasionally not be so brave.

Heng Li.

Wanyan murmured sweetly in her heart repeatedly, as if reciting this name gave her the courage to persevere.

Many years later, when Wanyan thought about it again, she suddenly realized that from that moment on, this name became her lifelong secret but well-known thought.

Wanyan calmly put away all her strength and leaned on the air mass completely relaxed.Although the pain all over the body has not been relieved, there is no need to worry about not being able to stand still.

Fortunately, His Majesty didn't have much to say today, and he announced his retirement in half an hour.

As soon as the eunuch, the supervisor of ceremonies, said "Back to court", Heng Li turned back, threw the sword to Luan Feng behind him, and strode towards Wanyan.

Seeing the person whom she had silently recited countless times suddenly walking towards her through the crowd, Wanyan didn't know how to react for a moment, she just stared blankly at him approaching.

The air mass around her was suddenly put away, and the next moment a hand wrapped around Wanyan's shoulder, instead of the air mass, she held Wanyan firmly.

"Lean on my arm and walk slowly." Heng Li's piercing voice sounded in Wanyan's ears, carrying unquestionable prestige.But amidst the bitterness, there was clearly a little unnoticeable distress.

It was also not easy for Heng Li this morning, not paying attention to Wanyan all the time, for fear that something might happen to her.

Countless times, he couldn't help but wanted to protect her, but he tried his best to restrain himself, and he didn't act immediately until he saw that she couldn't hold on anymore.

"Oh!" Wanyan nodded obediently, put her weight on his arm, and moved out of the hall step by step.In the Golden Luan Hall, one must behave appropriately and dignifiedly.Fortunately, His Majesty had already left, so Wanyan could be helped out.

"Sister Yan!" "Yan'er!" Guan Jiheng and Yanwei also rushed over at this moment.Seeing Heng Li supporting Wanyan, it was rare for Guan Jiheng not to fight.

"How is it? Does it still hurt?" Guan Jiheng took out a handkerchief, trying to wipe the sweat off Wanyan's forehead.

"Hey, it doesn't hurt much anymore. What's the point of such a small injury?" Wanyan smiled palely to be brave, she tilted her head slightly to avoid Guan Jiheng's handkerchief.

Wanyan grew up bullying Guan Jiheng and Yanwei, how could she lose face in front of them!

But if he is brave in his mouth, he really doesn't give face to him physically.This stretch of more than ten meters is tantamount to a punishment for Wanyan, she can only move little by little, and it is almost impossible to reach the end.

Wanyan managed to move to the entrance of the hall, her front foot had just crossed the threshold, the next second, Heng Li suddenly leaned over and picked up Wanyan's legs, the other supported Wanyan's uninjured shoulder blade, stood up steadily, With almost no effort, she held Wanyan in her arms.

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