Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

Ye Yunlan opened the door.

Rong Ran is standing in front of the door with a bamboo umbrella, smiling at him. He was dressed in blue clothes, and he was born elegant and feminine. The beauty of the world seemed to melt into his eyebrows, and his eyes seemed to be full of spring when he smiled.

"Alan can be regarded as opening the door." Rong Ran smiled and put away the bamboo umbrella in his hand, "Quickly go in, it's raining, carefully catch the cold."

Ye Yunlan looked at him in silence for a long while, then turned and walked inside.

He just got out of bed and went straight out to open the door, so he didn't wear shoes.

Rong Ran put the bamboo umbrella by the door, turned his head and saw the pair of bare feet.

It's not as big and rough as the average man. The feet are white and narrow, with beautiful shapes, and the heels are still slightly pink.

He was not healed from a serious injury, walked staggering, and sometimes staggered, the back of his instep would be slightly arched, and his toes were tightly curled on the ground to barely stabilize his figure.

Rong Ran stared at him for a while before entering the house with Ye Yunlan.

Intentionally or unconsciously, every step he stepped on, he stepped on the place where Ye Yunlan had just walked.

Sitting on the carved chair, Ye Yunlan looked sideways at the rain outside the window, his face pale and indifferent.

Rong Ran didn't care about Ye Yunlan's indifference.

It is normal for Ye Yunlan to feel depressed when he is seriously injured and has a broken path to practice.

He walked to a round table made of golden silk and sandalwood in the house, took a blue and white lotus pattern on the table, picked up the teapot and filled it up, found that the tea in the cup was still warm, and looked down. The bottom of the teapot was originally carved by someone. The formation used to keep warm.

The light from the end of the eye swept across the corner of the wall again. There was a purple sand backflow incense burner, and a waterfall of white incense pouring down, lingering here, smelling the scent is a very precious concentrating incense in the spiritual world.

Everything in this house is well arranged.

The smile in Rong Ran's eyes slowly faded. He picked up the cup of tea and walked to the window, leaned over and handed it to Ye Yunlan.

"Alan, take a sip of tea to warm up your body first." He said softly, "There was an accident in the Yaochi Secret Realm. I heard that you were seriously injured, and I have been very worried these days."

Ye Yunlan took the cup of tea and held it in his hand, but didn't drink it. He only looked down at the tea leaves floating in the cup. After a long while, he said: "Brother Rong, I didn't find the Huan Shen Dan in the secret realm."

Rong Ran was taken aback, and quickly reacted, saying: "Alan, you...I just mentioned it casually at the beginning, why did you put it in my heart. Returning the **** pill is so precious, even if there is one in the secret realm, it will be released. In the midst of numerous bans, it is extremely rare. After the Shenhuo lost control, the mystery collapsed. I am very grateful that you can escape, so why would you still want you to find medicinal pills for me."

"Alan, you are my savior." He leaned down and looked at Ye Yunlan directly with his soft eyes, his eyes full of sincerity, "I took you into the sect at the beginning, I only hope you can stop suffering from the world. , Do what you want to do, live happily, and don’t ask you to do anything for me."

He spoke very sincerely.

Ye Yunlan recalled the scene when Rong Ran came to visit him in his previous life.

In the previous life, He Lanze did not leave him to heal his injuries. He sat alone in his secluded place, his face covered with bandages.

In order to obtain the God-Returning Pill in the secret realm, he accidentally touched the divine fire, and his upper body was burned by the divine fire. Fortunately, the internal injury was not serious, and he was able to move freely.

After Rong Ran entered the door, he got up to pour tea for the other party, took out the **** pill, and handed it to the other party.

He thought the other party would be happy.

However, after Rong Ran accepted the pill, he didn't say a word, just stretched out his hand to caress his face, and slowly rubbed it for a long time.

Then he circled the area and untied the bandage on his face.

After a long while, Rong Ran sighed.

"Alan, you can wrap the bandage again, and remember to wear a mask... in front of me, you don't have to take it off anymore." He stood up, "I still have important business, I need to go first, and you will have a good rest."

Hearing that, although he was a little lost, he did what he said.

He has always listened to what Rong Ran said.

He was lonely when he was young, and when others treated him a little bit kindly, he would keep it in mind.

Although he had saved Rong Ran's life inadvertently, after coming to Tianzong, he never regarded himself as the other's savior and asked for what he wanted.

Rong Ran is kind to him, so he repays it in his own way.

Returning the **** pill is one of the rewards.

However, after Rong Ran took the Shen Pill and left, he never came to see him again.

We met again, but it was already at He Lanze's birthday banquet.

The sword talisman he made by himself was thrown on the ground casually by He Lanze. He stood there, watching the talisman paper being trampled by the surrounding disciples.

At this moment, Rong Ran walked to him and said softly, "Alan, why did you come to Brother Helan's birthday party? You know that Senior Brother... doesn't like you very much."

He replied: "Big brother is very strong in swordsmanship."

He Lanze didn't like him, which didn't prevent him from thinking that the opponent's swordsmanship was very strong.

He wants to be friends with each other.

Perhaps because of his childhood experience, he did not like to be alone.

When Rong Ran was there, there was still someone by his side.

Rong Ran left, his world was empty.

Until one occasion, when he was performing the mission of patrolling the Zongmen mountain, he encountered a powerful monster that exceeded his expectations. When he was trying to fight to the death, he was saved by a sword by He Lanze who happened to pass by, and his eyes began to look at this. A martial master.

He began to approach He Lanze.

It's just that He Lanze no longer remembered saving him, but his attitude was quite impatient. When he looked at the mask on his face, his eyes were even more contemptuous.

At that time, he was stubborn and straightforward, sincere and enthusiastic, and believed that sincerity can resolve prejudice and persistence can be fulfilled.

After hitting a wall several times, he still couldn't stop his enthusiasm.

"Alan admires Senior Brother Helan very much?" Rong Ran asked him softly, with a subtle tone.

He nodded, "Yes."

"Then you know, I have always liked Senior Brother Helan." Rong Ran said, "You pester him like this, it will make me feel very troubled."

He froze.

"Alan, you've always been a good boy, don't you want to **** someone that your brother likes?" Rong Ranrou said, "Don't let me look down on you."

He opened his mouth and didn't speak yet, but Rong Ran turned and walked away.

Later, he was slandered and killed the same door in the secret realm, and he was tied to the law enforcement hall to be tortured.

On the photo-taking stone, the image of his murder was clearly recorded.

Only he knew that the person in the image was not him, because when that person killed, he was trapped in a dangerous situation with Rong Ran.

In order to protect Rongran, his spirit was infested by the demonic energy in the secret realm. Later, the demonic energy in his spirit also became one of the evidences that he was infiltrated and killed his disciples.

And the only Rongran who could prove his innocence was standing quietly among the crowd, watching He Lanze raise his sword and abolish his dantian.

He was dragged down three thousand steps by the angry disciples and left under the mountain gate.

At noon, the scorching sun burned my body.

He was dying, listening to the voices of the people around him slowly changing from noisy to silent.

Suddenly a long figure squatted down in front of him.

The daylight swayed, and in the blurred vision, the first thing he saw was a bit of cold light on the tip of the knife.

What followed was the pain of being cut apart on his face.

Blood wandered across his neck.

He finally saw what the person looked like.

It's Rongdan.

Rong Ran's beautiful face still has a smile that makes people feel like a spring breeze, but the movement in his hands does not stop.

His limbs and throat were sealed by spiritual power, unable to move or make a sound.

The blood slowly covered his eyelashes.

"You are crying, why?" Rong Ran asked him softly, "Obviously your face has been ruined a long time ago, I just help you ruin it more thoroughly, so as not to get the eyes out."

"Obviously Alan did something wrong in the first place." He said, "Teach you to practice obediently, but you seduce men everywhere. If your face is ruined, you won't accept your heart. You are born a watery bitch."

Memories stopped in a **** color.

Ye Yunlan sat down.

Rong Ran didn't get the response he wanted, frowned, and suddenly went around behind Ye Yunlan, and said softly: "Alan, let me help you pull your hair, okay? Remember when you first entered the sect, you didn’t know anything. I don’t understand anything, I have to teach you everything..."

He raised his hand and picked up Ye Yunlan's long hair, only to feel the blue silk flowing down in his hand like satin, his five fingers closed, wanting to hold on tightly.

But he didn't catch anything.

Ye Yunlan turned his head to the side, the vermilion mole at the end of his eye was very bright, with long eyelashes like feathers, and his pupils were dark.

"No," he said.

Rong Ran was taken aback and sighed, "Alan has grown up in the end, so I don't need to worry about my brother." He put his hands on the carved chair, leaned slightly, stared at Ye Yunlan's face, and suddenly turned the subject with a smile, "Speaking of it," Alan, where is the mask I gave you? Why don't I see you bring it on me."

Ye Yunlan said: "Fell in the secret realm."

Rong Ran's smile remained unchanged, and said, "Then I will make another one for Alan after I go back. What style does Alan like? You can mention it to your brother."

Ye Yunlan looked at Rong Ran quietly.

"No need." He said again.

This is the second time he refuses to be infected today.

Rong Ran still wanted to talk, but he heard Ye Yunlan say: "Brother Rong, I want to rest."

This is already rushing customers brightly.

Rong Yan's smile faded.

"Alan, if you are in a good mood, you can tell me not to be bored." For a while, he whispered, "You are like this, brother is really worried."

"I know you feel uncomfortable in your heart." He continued, "The spirit of the fire enters the body, the meridians are broken, and the medicine is difficult to cure. But there is no hope of curing. If there is an expert who steps on the Void Realm, if there is an expert..."

He paused, but did not continue.

In the past three thousand years, no one in the world has reached the Void Tracing Realm. Even today's No. 1 person in the world, Tianzong Sect Master Qiyun Jun, his cultivation base is nothing more than a metamorphosis.

"Actually, there is another way," Rong Ran paused, leaning over to Ye Yunlan's ear, and muttered: "If Alan can find a person who is recognized by Shenhuo as his master, double cultivation with them, and the divine body will naturally be able to transfer the Shenhuo. Jingpu extradited the past..."

Before he could finish speaking, the door was suddenly opened with a creak.

He Lanze strode in, and was taken aback when he saw Rong Ran, "Junior Brother Rong, why are you here?"

Rong Ran didn’t panic, straightened up unhurriedly, and smiled: “I heard that Alan was injured, and I couldn’t bear it, so I came over to take a look. Brother Helan is also true, he takes people so tightly, so many times. It’s getting past, and I haven’t even let the Junior Brother show up, and I blame it for people to worry."

As he looked forward to his beautiful eyes, the brilliance flowed, seemingly joking.

"Those who know the knowledge know that the brother is kind, but those who don't know think that the brother is hiding in the golden house."