Proud Concubine Difficult to Train: My Palace Comes from Modern Times

--- "Enough, enough, you can't burn yourself to death." ---

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General's Mansion, Lanxi Garden,

"Shajue-"

"Don't fall—"

On the nephrite jade collapse, the woman closed her eyes and shook her head, raving, every word was full of despair and desolation - her pale face was horrifying, she hadn't woken up for three days, she repeated raving and dreaming like this, tasted it again and again The pain of a lost love.

In the dream, the wind howls, like the mournful roar of ancient times, the mountains are dangerous, and the steep mountains are tortuous.

On the edge of the steep mountain cliff, the man's black robe was insignificant in the layers of clouds and mists, as light as a thin wing. An arrow pierced through his back shoulder, and his noble skirt was soaked in blood red. However, he was still seeing the woman's peace When he stumbled towards him for nothing, he showed a happy and elegant smile.

The usually quiet and dull pupils are now shining like diamonds, and that smile is enough to make everything in the world pale.

With this smile, there are only two colors in everything, white and red are eye-catching,

This smile penetrates all things and floats in the air, putting life and death on the line is nothing to worry about, as long as the beauty is not damaged, it is enough for him!

His bleeding hand was held tightly by the woman in the blue shirt, the wind howled, his clothes fluttered, and the black silk swayed.

The arrow was pierced by him to support the body that was about to fall, and under the constant force of the woman, cracks were already visible, and the sound of cracking was like a flood of despair flooding the whole body.

"Ziyan, let go quickly." The man shouted in shock.

"I don't—" The bloody wrist gradually slipped from the woman's sweaty hands, but she still held on tightly, and her body was already slipping down a little bit.

How can she let go?She can't do it, and she can't, if she can, she doesn't want him to block every blade and arrow for her, she only wants him to live.

But why?Always against the will of God!

Is it really that difficult to stay together?

Since it was difficult, why did God send her here?

"I'm not going to die, believe me, I'm going to die forever, I won't marry unless you are a gentleman, wait for me!" The fingertips separated, and the sound was silent, only the man's ignorant and pale white head remained. about.

The mountain has no edges, and the heaven and the earth are united, so that you dare to break with the king!

How cruel it is to be happy with each other, but need to separate heaven and man forever!

The separation of true love, the white-headed promise of blood and tears shakes everything, the ocean surges, the goshawk screams mournfully, and the lone goose sheds tears.

"No—shajue." Sliding her fingertips twice, and waving her hands empty, the woman's mournful tearing roar shook the mountains, sadder than Yueshan, sadder than Hongyang.

"Ah—shajue—" Eyes wide open, Jun Ziyan's body lying on the bed woke up sadly from the dream, his pale and delicate face was covered with tears, and the bottom of his eyes was full of the anxiety left over from the dream.

"Ziyan, you're finally awake, that's great!" Wanyan Che, who was wiping her sweat, woke her up suddenly. His handsome face was full of surprises, and he held the woman's catkin tightly, fearing that she would leave her body and die. land.

At this time, she was weaker than Baici, as if she would break if dropped.

For three days, listening to her babbling every word in her sleep, with tears falling from the corners of her eyes, he felt the same feeling, as if a cool figure fell on him, and it was extremely painful.

Until she woke up safely, the pain and panic still lingered, worrying about gains and losses.

Except for a little medical treatment for trauma under the tough attitude of the old matriarch on the first day back to the mansion, in the three days he was still undressed, and he never left to take care of him. Junjun heroic.

The man's words were ignored by the gentleman's words, and he searched like a frightened rabbit, his eyes were full of strangeness and fear, as if he had just discovered Wanyan Che suddenly, he clasped his hand tightly and said in a panic: "Where is Sha Jue? Why is he not here?" , what about others?" You Si's voice was full of urgency.

In an instant, Wanyan Che's heart felt as if it had been scratched, the pain was unspeakable, there was no room for him in her eyes or in her mind, her haggard face suddenly became more miserable, and a trace of escape flashed in her blood-red pupils, He smiled stiffly and comforted him: "Yan'er, you are too weak, you need to eat something, the medicinal diet has just been changed, and it is still hot, let me feed you first."

Because she didn't know when she would wake up, the meals on the table were prepared eight times a day, and it was time to change meals just now, they were all hot, so it was the right time to eat.

When the man was about to stand up and leave, Jun Ziyan held onto his sleeve tightly: "I asked you where Su Shajue is? Answer me." His voice was a little high, and he was irritable and angry.

Wanyan Che froze, but still avoided answering Jun Ziyan's question, pressed her thin shoulders, and coaxed patiently: "Zi Yan, I'll tell you after you eat something, okay?"

"No, I want to see him. If I don't see him, I won't eat even if I die." The gentleman said that he did his best without compromise.

"You haven't eaten for three days. You really want to starve to death. If I let you eat, you have to eat. We'll discuss the rest after the meal." Wanyan Che roared out of control, God knows how he felt when he heard her words heartbroken.

Perhaps Wanyan Che's tone was too stiff, the gentleman told himself that he should compromise for the time being with his remaining rationality, stretched out his sleeve to wipe the tears on his face, and said, "Okay, I'll eat."

Afterwards, the quilt was lifted, Ruye Qingying's body ran towards the table without putting on the robe immediately, her weak body almost fell over, but fortunately Wanyan Che was watching, so she quickly supported her to avoid falling .

Seeing this, Wanyan Che sighed: "Yan'er, don't be so panicky, you are covered in bruises, don't be so reckless."

The gentleman struggled with his support without saying a word, sat down on the table, lifted the lid of the meal, and without seeing what it was, he directly took it with a porcelain spoon and put it in his mouth.

The meal just exchanged was already scalding hot, and when she put it in her mouth, her tongue was scalded and her pale lips were instantly reddened. However, she didn't notice it at all, and she still gobbled it up, making Wanyan Che's heart ache for a while. head.

"Enough, enough, you won't be able to scald yourself to death." Wanyan Che couldn't see that she was so self-abuse, he snatched the porcelain soup from her hand, and shouted while tightly gripping her wrist.

He would rather she face him like before, scolding him arrogantly with the sharpest words, rather than hurting himself like this——

"I've already eaten, can you tell me where Shajue is now?" The corners of the mouth are covered with brown medicine stains, the inside of the lips have been scalded to produce fine blisters, the tongue is numb, the voice is hoarse, and the eyes All are eager.

Hearing this, Wanyan Che felt as if his chest had been hit by a boulder, and he cried out in pain silently, his pupils were reddened and foggy.

Putting down the porcelain soup, stretching out his sleeves to wipe the corners of her mouth, his movements were gentle and delicate, stroking her untidy silk hair with his hands like a comb, with a low and hoarse voice, hesitating a little, and said: "The emperor has sent someone to look for it for now. , there is no news yet!"

A word, like a heavy stick hitting Jun Ziyan, made her slump instantly, her brain roared loudly, her heart felt like a bloody mouth was dug out, but there was no blood to soak, an unspeakable despair drained her heart Body and mind torn apart.

Suddenly, the woman's whole body kept trembling. It was clearly early autumn, but it was like the ice and snow in winter. The cold made her tremble all over, and she couldn't help hugging herself around her chest. The bright and clear spring eyes were like a dry deep well, empty and out of focus.

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Please temporarily omit the last sentence of the previous chapter, Maruko bows here~~ (This is the process that happened within three months, Maruko decided to go into details, sorry)