too affectionate

Chapter 353 You Can Rely On Me
A string of drops of blood dripped down from the white hand.

On the white cloth, mottled and blurred.

Once out of the temple gate, the winter sun shines on Wanyan's body. Although there is no warmth, it makes Wanyan feel that she has returned to the world.

After staying in the dark temple for a long time, Wanyan's eyes hurt from the sunlight.

"Hey stinky girl." A crisp voice rang in Wanyan's ear, accompanied by a smoky smell.

As soon as Wanyan, who was in a daze, turned her head, she saw Luan Feng standing beside her, holding a lit straw in her hand, dangling around her.

"This is a straw bundle made of herb and saponins. Once you smoke it, it can smoke away all the bad luck, and everything in the temple will no longer haunt you."

Luan Feng said in a serious manner, while talking, he took the grass to circle Wanyan up, down, left, right, back and forth, as if he had forgotten his words and deeds just now.

Luan Feng's anger just now was true, and so is his sympathy for Wanyan at this moment.

The moment Luan Feng rushed out of the ruined temple in a rage just now, all his anger disappeared.

It is warm winter sun outside, the sky is clear and the air is clear.

Inside is treacherous and dark, a coffin of rotting corpses.

If one really had a choice, who would want to stay in it?

"Tch..." Wanyan laughed softly, her pale face was bloodless, but she still mocked angrily: "It's really superstitious..."

Luan Feng didn't speak, but also smiled, with the same bitterness.

"Let's go, I want to go home, I'm really tired."

Wanyan said softly, her voice was deep and hoarse, but her expression was more tired than her voice, her eyes narrowed slightly.

After finishing speaking, Wanyan staggered towards the outside of the courtyard, not daring to look behind her again.

Walking to the gate of the courtyard, Wanyan opened the door and walked out with her head down.

Wanyan didn't want to take a few steps, but her forehead hit a bone in a person's chest with a "boom", causing pain.

Wanyan was stunned, rubbing her forehead in pain, she still walked to the side with her head down.

As if he sincerely wanted to make things difficult for Wanyan, the man also moved a step to the side, blocking Wanyan's way again.

"Please let me..." Wanyan didn't get angry at all, she raised her head and said softly, but she froze in place, and the conversation stopped abruptly.

The person in front of him is none other than Heng Li.

"Heng...Master Heng...?" Wanyan thought she was hallucinating, and called out in a daze, but her nose was already sore.

In the next second, Wanyan was pulled into Heng Li's arms and hugged tightly.

Just now Heng Li watched Wanyan walk out of the small courtyard in a daze, her small face hanging down to her chest, she seemed to be shocked, but also seemed to have made a mistake, the pity in her heart overflowed like a flood, and her heart throbbed in pain.

"Yan'er, you did it." Heng Li only said this sentence, full of affirmation, and the affirmation was mixed with distress.

"Well... I did."

Wanyan lay on Heng Li's chest and nodded, in Heng Li's arms, Wanyan couldn't hold on any longer, she let go of her whole body, and leaned against Heng Li completely limply.

Heng Li patted Wanyan's back lightly, and stopped talking, quietly waiting for her to recover.

After thinking for a long time, Wanyan still couldn't help asking: "But... but why are you here, my lord? Didn't you say that third-rank important officials can't go out of Beijing if they don't?"

"That's what you said, I didn't say it." Heng Li chuckled in Wanyan's ear.

Wanyan curled her lips and muttered softly: "Then you don't come..."

Heng Li smiled lightly, did not speak, and did not expose her.

In fact, Wanyan also knew in her heart that even if the important officials of the third grade were not allowed to leave the capital, how could Heng Li be someone whose traces could be easily spotted.

What's more, Heng Li watched him come, how could he be held responsible for fear of being found out.

If he really wanted to replace himself, he wouldn't be afraid even if it was a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire.

Wanyan knew from the very beginning that she just wanted to give herself a reason to come.

If I don't come today because I'm afraid, Lord Heng will come for me.

But there are tens of thousands of things that I will be afraid of and cowardly in the future, Lord Heng will be there every time, will he do it for me every time?

Since it won't, it's better to let me exercise earlier to be fearless.

Wanyan rubbed Heng Li's shoulder, and the discomfort in her heart gradually subsided.

Love is just love and has nothing to do with dependence.

Although Mr. Heng is worthy of trust and entrustment, why not me?

"Then you have been waiting for me at the door..." Wanyan asked again in a low voice.

"No, I'll drop by to take a look." Heng Li blurted out, her voice was blunt after being exposed.

Wanyan chuckled, and hugged Heng Li's cold and stiff body tightly.

On the way back, Wanyan, who regained her strength, asked Heng Li jokingly: "My lord, will you let me do what I want to try like today?"

"Yeah." Heng Li nodded slightly, "As long as you think you can do it, it won't be too dangerous."

Wanyan stuck out her tongue, and deliberately provocatively said: "Then you are not afraid that I will become stronger and stronger, so strong that you can't control me? Just like that paper kite, you can never get it back."

"That's not why I hid you in the closet."

Li said calmly, but the corners of his eyes were obviously a little more bitter.

If I really wanted to hide you in the cabinet, I wouldn't have taken you out in the first place.

If this is the case, now you may be no different from other ladies, playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, guarding the boudoir, waiting for that day to come.

Heng Li turned her head to look at Wanyan, her eyes didn't know whether it was joy or sadness.

After Heng Li and Wanyan returned to the capital, it was only a day, and the whole capital was boiling.

Almost everyone knows, everyone knows, how Jin Yiwei went to Yuhang, without the consent of his family, dug the grave on the family's ancestral grave, and transported the coffin that had been buried for a month to the capital.

If this is not enough to be scolded every day, then Wanyan opened the coffin for an autopsy, and even opened up the corpse and destroyed the whole corpse, then anyone who doesn't scold her will be considered wicked.

For a while, scolding Wanyan severely after dinner has become the most popular trend in Kyoto this winter.

Even the wives, who have never cared about state affairs, whispered to each other when they got together.

"By the way, did your family scold Xuan Wanyan today?"

"I scolded! Of course I scolded! If this kind of devil doesn't scold her to death, why should she keep it!"

"Of course, my family scolded me too!"

Within a few days, the news seemed to have grown wings, and it went out of the capital, out of the suburbs of Beijing, to the whole sky, to the whole continent.

(End of this chapter)