Yun Weiyang heaved a sigh of relief as she walked into the study. The journey which normally would only take a few minutes had taken twenty minutes. Holding onto the wall of the study, Yun Weiyang said softly, "You may leave first."
After looking at Qian Ying, Ina said with concern, "Miss, we are at the door. If anything happens, please call out."
Nodding his head, Yun Weiyang did not reject their good intentions.
Waiting until Yi Na and Thousand Shadows had left the secret room, Yun Weiyang opened the door and slowly walked in. The dim candle flame inside the secret room flickered with a faint light like an old man who was about to rot. Squinting his eyes, Yun Weiyang adjusted to the light in the secret room and walked step by step towards the secret room.
After tossing and turning a few times, Yun Weiyang finally saw the thick and heavy stone door in front of her, she reached out to push it, but the door did not move at all, and with a frown, Yun Weiyang carefully thought back to what Feng Xuehan had told her before. Lowering her head to look at the marble floor, her eyes narrowed, and she stepped on a few nearby stone floor in order.
The floor was in a mess, all the furniture on the table and chairs were shattered into pieces. Yun Weiyang could only feel her breathing suddenly stop, and then, like a machine, she twisted her neck to look for that familiar figure. Finally, in a corner, she saw Feng Xue Han's curled up body, and the surrounding ground was stained with the fresh blood that was flowing out from his body.
Without caring about the tears on her face, she staggered to Feng Xue Han's side. Because her body was still very weak, by the time she reached Feng Xue Han's side, Yun Weiyang's feet had turned soft, and she fell to the ground, her hands trembling. Yun Weiyang held Feng Xue Han's body in her arms, and pressed her ear against his chest.
He took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood off Feng Xue Han's face, and then, a pale and transparent face appeared in front of Yun Weiyang's eyes. That picturesque face did not have any life, and the hand holding the handkerchief tightened, causing Yun Weiyang's gaze to shift downwards. Feng Xue Han's usually spotless clothes were already soaked in blood, and some parts of them were even shattered into pieces.
Seeing Feng Xue Han's hand that was on the ground, tears flowed down from Yun Weiyang's eyes. Those two hands were riddled with scars, and the nails on her fingers had been peeled off completely, making them look badly mutilated. Yun Weiyang knew that this was the result of extreme pain, because she could see the marks left behind by her fingers on the ground.
It was said that all ten fingers were linked to the heart. Yun Weiyang wrapped Feng Xue Han's hand around the center of her palm, attempting to warm the cold hands with her own temperature.
Immersed in his thoughts, Yun Weiyang felt a tightening sensation at her neck. Lowering her head to look at the hand on her neck, Yun Weiyang said gently: "Han, it's me!"
After a moment, Yun Weiyang felt the power around her neck loosen, and the person in her embrace slowly opened her eyes. Her clear and cold eyes revealed a trace of clarity, and she confirmed that the person in front of her was Yun Weiyang.
Yun Weiyang's eyes started to ache, and she did not dare to use too much strength, afraid that she would accidentally hurt him. Blinking her eyes, she blinked the tears in her eyes and said angrily: "I don't want to, who told you to point out my acupoints without my permission?"
Feng Xuehan lowered his eyelids, but he did not speak.
"Han, let me accompany you!" Yun Weiyang lowered her voice, and gently said: "No matter what kind of pain there is, I will always stay by your side. I know that you are afraid of hurting me, but I am not afraid, and if you leave me alone to wait, I will die, do you know that?"
Letting out a light sigh, Feng Xue Han still did not say anything, but Yun Weiyang knew that he had already started to loosen his tone, looking at the quiet dark room, Yun Weiyang's voice was long and distant, "Han, if something strange happens, what will happen to you?"
His eyelids quivered. After a long while, Feng Xue Han said: "I'm afraid that I will hurt you."
Placing his finger on Feng Xue Han's mouth, Yun Weiyang stopped him from continuing, "I believe you, you won't!"
This time, Feng Xue Han did not open his mouth to let Yun Weiyang out, because he knew that if this were to happen, he would definitely not let Yun Weiyang suffer the pain alone.
Hugging Feng Xue Han, Yun Weiyang quietly leaned against the wall and placed her hand on his face, making his hands wet. Yun Weiyang's heart skipped a beat, and quickly lowered her head to look at the person in his arms, only to see Feng Xue Han's face covered in sweat, and his teeth were chattering from the pain.
Feeling nervous, Yun Weiyang immediately grabbed onto Feng Xue Han's trembling body. Looking at the pain Feng Xue Han was enduring, Yun Weiyang used his hand to cut his neck, and in the next instant, Feng Xue Han gradually calmed down. But after a moment, he started to tremble again, and even rolled on the ground while twitching.
Originally, he wanted to knock out Feng Xue Han to reduce his pain, but it was completely useless. The moment he fainted, he was jolted awake from the pain.
Tightly locking Feng Xue Han in his embrace, Yun Weiyang could clearly feel the tension and trembling of her underlings. Her eyes narrowed, and killing intent instantly surfaced.
Putting Feng Xue Han in his embrace already took all of Yun Weiyang's effort. Not bothering to wipe the sweat that had appeared on her forehead, Yun Weiyang saw Feng Xue Han's hand leaving streaks after streaks of blood on the ground, and hastily placed his own hand in Feng Xue Han's hands. In that instant, Yun Weiyang felt a force almost crush on her wrist, causing her to shatter.
Perhaps because he had felt Yun Weiyang's pain, Feng Xue Han pushed her to the side and said solemnly: "Hurry and go!"
Staggering up from the ground, Yun Weiyang shouted: "I'm not leaving, either you kill me or you let me stay!" With that, he once again pulled the people on the ground over, regardless of Feng Xue Han's opposition.
The immense pain finally engulfed Feng Xue Han. Although it was an unbearable pain, Feng Xue Han did not do anything to harm Yun Weiyang.
At this time, Yun Weiyang could no longer feel the pain from hugging onto the person in her embrace, she could only tighten her arms and hold onto the person, allowing Feng Xue Han to feel her warmth. He, was not a single person!
"Ah!" Feng Xue Han cried out in pain.
Following that, Yun Weiyang saw fresh blood seep out from Feng Xue Han's skin, and it was flowing faster and faster. Panicking in his heart, Yun Wei Yang grabbed onto the handkerchief beside him, but it was simply useless, the handkerchief just had no use at all, he could only watch as fresh blood flowed out from Feng Xue Han's body, causing Yun Weiyang's eyes to turn blood-red.
Tears flowed down her face, but Yun Weiyang could do nothing as she looked at the Feng Xue Han in pain. She hated him, she really hated him.
Pulling off the clothes on her body and wrapping them around Feng Xue Han, Yun Weiyang pried open Feng Xue Han's mouth to stop his self-torturing actions, and then passed her wrist over. She did not think of using a stick or anything else to replace it, because Yun Weiyang was afraid that those things would harm Feng Xue Han.
Yun Weiyang could only feel the nerves in her temples throbbing, but she knew that compared to Feng Xue Han, this pain was as light as a feather.
After tossing and turning for a while, Yun Weiyang saw that Feng Xue Han's bleeding was slowing down, and in the end, he stopped. Lowering his head to look at Feng Xue Han who was unconscious, Yun Weiyang heaved a sigh of relief.
After his nerves relaxed, a huge wave of tiredness swept over. Holding Feng Xue Han in his arms, Yun Weiyang fell asleep while leaning against the wall.
After a long while, Feng Xue Han opened his eyes and saw the tiredness on Yun Weiyang's face. His heart ached, and then he saw the purple-red bruise on Yun Weiyang's wrist and the blurry bright red color. Feng Xue Han knew that he had bitten it out.
Climbing up from the ground, he carried Yun Weiyang onto the bed, and then turned towards the other room to change clothes. Holding a blanket over Yun Weiyang, he bent down to pick up Yun Weiyang who was on the bed, and headed outside.
Walking out of the room and looking at the already pitch black night sky, Feng Xue Han pushed open the door.
Yina and Thousand Shadows, who had been standing outside the whole time, were shocked. They immediately turned around to see Feng Xue Han carrying the pale-faced Yun Weiyang, and asked anxiously: "Master, what happened?"
Not replying to Thousand Shadows and Ina, Feng Xue Han walked in front of them with an expressionless face.
After a long while, Thousand Shadows blinked and said, "Ina, could it be that Miss and Master are fighting?"
She snappily glanced at Thousand Shadows and replied, "What are you talking about!"
Returning to his residence, Feng Xue Han treated Yun Weiyang's wound, then took out a set of clean clothes from the cupboard for her to change into. After doing all that, Feng Xue Han was already exhausted to the extreme, as he laid on the bed, Feng Xue Han hugged Yun Weiyang and fell into a deep sleep.
The next morning — — Ten thousand miles — clear sky was as clear as a jade. Sunlight poured down freely from the cloudless sky, golden with a scarlet light, and wisps of light like ten thousand soft silk fluttered and dispersed. The acacia flowers blooming in the courtyard were gently swaying in the branches, and the fine fur on the flowers made them seem even more beautiful.
Those who were disturbed by the brightness of the sunlight blocked the annoying sunlight with their hands. However, their minds were rejuvenated by the pain that came from their wrists.
Looking at the familiar bed ceiling, Yun Weiyang wanted to close her eyes, but she suddenly sat up and yelled: "Cold …" Her heart violently contracted, the pain on her body convulsed, causing her to fall back onto the bed. It was only at this moment that Yun Weiyang noticed that there was still someone lying beside her.
After looking at Qian Ying, Ina said with concern, "Miss, we are at the door. If anything happens, please call out."
Nodding his head, Yun Weiyang did not reject their good intentions.
Waiting until Yi Na and Thousand Shadows had left the secret room, Yun Weiyang opened the door and slowly walked in. The dim candle flame inside the secret room flickered with a faint light like an old man who was about to rot. Squinting his eyes, Yun Weiyang adjusted to the light in the secret room and walked step by step towards the secret room.
After tossing and turning a few times, Yun Weiyang finally saw the thick and heavy stone door in front of her, she reached out to push it, but the door did not move at all, and with a frown, Yun Weiyang carefully thought back to what Feng Xuehan had told her before. Lowering her head to look at the marble floor, her eyes narrowed, and she stepped on a few nearby stone floor in order.
The floor was in a mess, all the furniture on the table and chairs were shattered into pieces. Yun Weiyang could only feel her breathing suddenly stop, and then, like a machine, she twisted her neck to look for that familiar figure. Finally, in a corner, she saw Feng Xue Han's curled up body, and the surrounding ground was stained with the fresh blood that was flowing out from his body.
Without caring about the tears on her face, she staggered to Feng Xue Han's side. Because her body was still very weak, by the time she reached Feng Xue Han's side, Yun Weiyang's feet had turned soft, and she fell to the ground, her hands trembling. Yun Weiyang held Feng Xue Han's body in her arms, and pressed her ear against his chest.
He took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood off Feng Xue Han's face, and then, a pale and transparent face appeared in front of Yun Weiyang's eyes. That picturesque face did not have any life, and the hand holding the handkerchief tightened, causing Yun Weiyang's gaze to shift downwards. Feng Xue Han's usually spotless clothes were already soaked in blood, and some parts of them were even shattered into pieces.
Seeing Feng Xue Han's hand that was on the ground, tears flowed down from Yun Weiyang's eyes. Those two hands were riddled with scars, and the nails on her fingers had been peeled off completely, making them look badly mutilated. Yun Weiyang knew that this was the result of extreme pain, because she could see the marks left behind by her fingers on the ground.
It was said that all ten fingers were linked to the heart. Yun Weiyang wrapped Feng Xue Han's hand around the center of her palm, attempting to warm the cold hands with her own temperature.
Immersed in his thoughts, Yun Weiyang felt a tightening sensation at her neck. Lowering her head to look at the hand on her neck, Yun Weiyang said gently: "Han, it's me!"
After a moment, Yun Weiyang felt the power around her neck loosen, and the person in her embrace slowly opened her eyes. Her clear and cold eyes revealed a trace of clarity, and she confirmed that the person in front of her was Yun Weiyang.
Yun Weiyang's eyes started to ache, and she did not dare to use too much strength, afraid that she would accidentally hurt him. Blinking her eyes, she blinked the tears in her eyes and said angrily: "I don't want to, who told you to point out my acupoints without my permission?"
Feng Xuehan lowered his eyelids, but he did not speak.
"Han, let me accompany you!" Yun Weiyang lowered her voice, and gently said: "No matter what kind of pain there is, I will always stay by your side. I know that you are afraid of hurting me, but I am not afraid, and if you leave me alone to wait, I will die, do you know that?"
Letting out a light sigh, Feng Xue Han still did not say anything, but Yun Weiyang knew that he had already started to loosen his tone, looking at the quiet dark room, Yun Weiyang's voice was long and distant, "Han, if something strange happens, what will happen to you?"
His eyelids quivered. After a long while, Feng Xue Han said: "I'm afraid that I will hurt you."
Placing his finger on Feng Xue Han's mouth, Yun Weiyang stopped him from continuing, "I believe you, you won't!"
This time, Feng Xue Han did not open his mouth to let Yun Weiyang out, because he knew that if this were to happen, he would definitely not let Yun Weiyang suffer the pain alone.
Hugging Feng Xue Han, Yun Weiyang quietly leaned against the wall and placed her hand on his face, making his hands wet. Yun Weiyang's heart skipped a beat, and quickly lowered her head to look at the person in his arms, only to see Feng Xue Han's face covered in sweat, and his teeth were chattering from the pain.
Feeling nervous, Yun Weiyang immediately grabbed onto Feng Xue Han's trembling body. Looking at the pain Feng Xue Han was enduring, Yun Weiyang used his hand to cut his neck, and in the next instant, Feng Xue Han gradually calmed down. But after a moment, he started to tremble again, and even rolled on the ground while twitching.
Originally, he wanted to knock out Feng Xue Han to reduce his pain, but it was completely useless. The moment he fainted, he was jolted awake from the pain.
Tightly locking Feng Xue Han in his embrace, Yun Weiyang could clearly feel the tension and trembling of her underlings. Her eyes narrowed, and killing intent instantly surfaced.
Putting Feng Xue Han in his embrace already took all of Yun Weiyang's effort. Not bothering to wipe the sweat that had appeared on her forehead, Yun Weiyang saw Feng Xue Han's hand leaving streaks after streaks of blood on the ground, and hastily placed his own hand in Feng Xue Han's hands. In that instant, Yun Weiyang felt a force almost crush on her wrist, causing her to shatter.
Perhaps because he had felt Yun Weiyang's pain, Feng Xue Han pushed her to the side and said solemnly: "Hurry and go!"
Staggering up from the ground, Yun Weiyang shouted: "I'm not leaving, either you kill me or you let me stay!" With that, he once again pulled the people on the ground over, regardless of Feng Xue Han's opposition.
The immense pain finally engulfed Feng Xue Han. Although it was an unbearable pain, Feng Xue Han did not do anything to harm Yun Weiyang.
At this time, Yun Weiyang could no longer feel the pain from hugging onto the person in her embrace, she could only tighten her arms and hold onto the person, allowing Feng Xue Han to feel her warmth. He, was not a single person!
"Ah!" Feng Xue Han cried out in pain.
Following that, Yun Weiyang saw fresh blood seep out from Feng Xue Han's skin, and it was flowing faster and faster. Panicking in his heart, Yun Wei Yang grabbed onto the handkerchief beside him, but it was simply useless, the handkerchief just had no use at all, he could only watch as fresh blood flowed out from Feng Xue Han's body, causing Yun Weiyang's eyes to turn blood-red.
Tears flowed down her face, but Yun Weiyang could do nothing as she looked at the Feng Xue Han in pain. She hated him, she really hated him.
Pulling off the clothes on her body and wrapping them around Feng Xue Han, Yun Weiyang pried open Feng Xue Han's mouth to stop his self-torturing actions, and then passed her wrist over. She did not think of using a stick or anything else to replace it, because Yun Weiyang was afraid that those things would harm Feng Xue Han.
Yun Weiyang could only feel the nerves in her temples throbbing, but she knew that compared to Feng Xue Han, this pain was as light as a feather.
After tossing and turning for a while, Yun Weiyang saw that Feng Xue Han's bleeding was slowing down, and in the end, he stopped. Lowering his head to look at Feng Xue Han who was unconscious, Yun Weiyang heaved a sigh of relief.
After his nerves relaxed, a huge wave of tiredness swept over. Holding Feng Xue Han in his arms, Yun Weiyang fell asleep while leaning against the wall.
After a long while, Feng Xue Han opened his eyes and saw the tiredness on Yun Weiyang's face. His heart ached, and then he saw the purple-red bruise on Yun Weiyang's wrist and the blurry bright red color. Feng Xue Han knew that he had bitten it out.
Climbing up from the ground, he carried Yun Weiyang onto the bed, and then turned towards the other room to change clothes. Holding a blanket over Yun Weiyang, he bent down to pick up Yun Weiyang who was on the bed, and headed outside.
Walking out of the room and looking at the already pitch black night sky, Feng Xue Han pushed open the door.
Yina and Thousand Shadows, who had been standing outside the whole time, were shocked. They immediately turned around to see Feng Xue Han carrying the pale-faced Yun Weiyang, and asked anxiously: "Master, what happened?"
Not replying to Thousand Shadows and Ina, Feng Xue Han walked in front of them with an expressionless face.
After a long while, Thousand Shadows blinked and said, "Ina, could it be that Miss and Master are fighting?"
She snappily glanced at Thousand Shadows and replied, "What are you talking about!"
Returning to his residence, Feng Xue Han treated Yun Weiyang's wound, then took out a set of clean clothes from the cupboard for her to change into. After doing all that, Feng Xue Han was already exhausted to the extreme, as he laid on the bed, Feng Xue Han hugged Yun Weiyang and fell into a deep sleep.
The next morning — — Ten thousand miles — clear sky was as clear as a jade. Sunlight poured down freely from the cloudless sky, golden with a scarlet light, and wisps of light like ten thousand soft silk fluttered and dispersed. The acacia flowers blooming in the courtyard were gently swaying in the branches, and the fine fur on the flowers made them seem even more beautiful.
Those who were disturbed by the brightness of the sunlight blocked the annoying sunlight with their hands. However, their minds were rejuvenated by the pain that came from their wrists.
Looking at the familiar bed ceiling, Yun Weiyang wanted to close her eyes, but she suddenly sat up and yelled: "Cold …" Her heart violently contracted, the pain on her body convulsed, causing her to fall back onto the bed. It was only at this moment that Yun Weiyang noticed that there was still someone lying beside her.
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