too affectionate

Chapter 536

"Grandpa, where is he now?"

At this moment, Wanyan just wanted to see him.

Mr. Pei raised his eyes and looked at the ceiling, "I kept them in the upstairs room, and now I have used all the methods I can think of, and I have used all the medicinal materials that can be used, no matter what one plant grows every ten thousand years. up.

But...whether he can get through this or not depends entirely on his own good luck. "

Mr. Pei paused for a moment, then looked at Wanyan's face flushed from crying, hesitated for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "But Yaner, I advise you...don't get too hopeful...

With his body and bones, after experiencing these catastrophes that ordinary people can't escape, I think if he hadn't insisted on waiting for you to wake up and see you again to know that you are fine, I'm afraid he would have..."

Mr. Pei didn't have the heart to finish the rest of the story, but Wanyan didn't know why.

Wanyan nodded, and rushed out the door as if she had lost her soul.

However, even though Wanyan had tried her best to prepare her heart, all of Wanyan's psychological defenses were instantly defeated the moment she saw Rong Jin.

Snow-white bed curtains, snow-white pillows, snow-white sheets, snow-white quilts, and snow-white people.

Maybe it's because he was born with a plump bone, not like a mortal.So after pulling away all the blood, he is even more beautiful, so beautiful that nothingness exists.

He is there, like snowflakes falling on white petals, each piece is beautiful and clean.

These snowflakes are scattered and broken, and will never heal.

Until the day when the snow melts, it disappears from the world.

There is obviously no blood or wounds in this scene, but for some reason it is more shocking than blood dripping.

Like a wandering spirit, Wanyan stumbled to Rong Jin's bedside.

With just these few steps, Wanyan felt that she had shed a lifetime of tears.

Wanyan knelt and sat on the footrest, looking at Rong Jin, she felt ethereal, she wanted to reach out and touch his hand, to make sure that the snow was still there and hadn't melted.

However, Wanyan didn't even dare to take his hand, for fear that the cracked jade fragments would burst open in an instant.

Wanyan wanted to call him by his name, but found that at this moment, she didn't know what to call him.

Calling Mr. Rong or Ninth Prince seems too old-fashioned, calling him Rong Jin is too impolite, calling him by his baby name Zhong Ying is too contemptuous of him, calling him Huai Sheng makes him suspicious of being an elder, disrespectful.

It was only then that Wanyan realized that the person who gave everything to save her had never called him out, but she was just being polite and perfunctory.

Wanyan thought and thought, but it was just a simple title, but she was afraid of tarnishing him in the slightest.

In the end, Wanyan took Rong Jin's hand carefully.

Rong Jin's hands are really like jade, white, delicate, and icy cold.It's just that I can't feel the softness of the palm at all, only the touch of a bony and thin bone.

The moment Wanyan touched the piece of jade, Wanyan's eyes, which had been calm just now, were instantly filled with tears.

"Sheng Lang..."

Without any thought, Wanyan called out these two words directly, crying out in tears.

At that moment, every bit of getting along with Rong Jin flowed towards Wanyan like Wang Yang following these two words.

From the first time they met, Wanyan suspected him, investigated him, feared him, and guarded against him.

As for Rong Jin, his identity is fatal, but he told her everything without any precautions.

He has amblyopia, but every look he gives her is cautious, and every look he looks at her is full of light.

Both his knees were gouged out and his feet were crippled, but he led her to cross the weak water for three thousand miles.

His life was continued by the longevity pillar, but he resorted to the forbidden technique of exchanging blood to continue her life for the rest of her life.

Thinking about all kinds of things, Rong Jin has no second thoughts, but she is always ruthless.

On Rong Jin's bony hands, hot tears fell like raindrops.

"Sheng Lang...Sheng Lang..." Wanyan called out to him, shedding tears and tearing her heart.

"I treat you all kinds of things... you can actually feel it, right?

I used polite words to perfuse you, mistrusted you with a villainous heart, and secretly investigated you, and I was always on guard against you. You actually know... right?

I know I was wrong... I know I was wrong from the beginning, I don't ask you to forgive me, I know that I return evil for good, and there is no forgiveness.

As long as you're awake, I'll let you dispose of me, there's nothing wrong with it... But can you just stay awake if you don't..."

"Sheng Lang, I have very few people in my life, but I beg you... Please give me a chance to redeem my sins...

Don't you like to watch the sunset? From now on, I will accompany you to watch the sunset every day. I have been seeing the stars hanging from the sky and the moon on the Lingjiang River.

If you like to make trouble, I will chat with you all the time.If you like to be quiet, I will sit next to you without saying a word.

When you go back to the Jangshengzhu, I will also move a small bench to sit next to you.I know maybe you don't need it, but in the long night, from now on, with me, candlelight is not the only thing to accompany you.

I'm not afraid that you'll get bored, and you won't be able to drive me away. I'm bleeding half of your blood now, and you are my blood relatives. Wherever you go, I'll go..."

Wanyan chattered non-stop, holding Rong Jin's hand and refused to let go, for fear that if she let go a little, he would float away like a petal.

However, in Wanyan's warm hands, Rong Jin's hands couldn't cover them warmly.

It's like Rong Jin's face, or the frost and snow on that side, without any warmth.

Wanyan wiped away her tears with her sleeve, and continued without getting discouraged:
"By the way, you used manju incense to keep me from waking up, and then brought me to Fenglin Prefecture.

In fact, there are many things along this road that I cannot see, but I know in my heart.

At that time, I thought this was the road to hell, a vain dream.

But now I understand that the violent wind and rain and the raging waves in the dream are the Tianze Yinglong fighting the wind and waves, and it is you who use the remnant body as a boat to take me across the weak water.

In the dream, the blue sea is soaked in blood, and the sky is dyed with blood light. That blood bridge is the way for you to cut the veins and release the blood, and take me back to the world with flesh and blood.

The last peace and tranquility of the dream is in the charming world, I am back, and you are slowly leaving..."

Having said this, Wanyan, who had calmed down a bit, lost her voice again.

However, even though she knew that Rong Jin had already withdrawn from the world at this time, Wanyan still withdrew her hand and blocked her mouth tightly, preventing herself from crying and disturbing his sleep.

In this way, Wanyan talked to Rong Jin all night, cried for a while, and said it after she calmed down, as if this could wake Rong Jin up.

Outside the door, Mr. Pei was holding a bowl of porridge and wanted to push the door in several times, but he just took a look inside and was reluctant to go in.

Mr. Pei knew that this was the last time for the boy and Wanyan to get along with each other.

"Eat some."

Mr. Pei had already walked to the stairs, hesitated for a moment, then retreated, and handed the bowl to another young man standing upright by the pillar outside the door.

(End of this chapter)