The tyrant only favors the alluring concubine

Chapter 215
Aya fetched water, Yun Ziyou helped her clean the wound on her hand, he picked out the thorn in her palm little by little, she trembled in pain, looked at Yun Ziyou faintly, "He will die, will he? "

Yun Ziyou paused for a moment, pursed her lips, and still helped her pick out the small thorns in her skin, Yan Xiaoyu jumped off the bed, with a pale face, she withdrew her hand, and walked outside without looking back.

Yun Ziyou's angry voice sounded behind him, "Since you chose me, why are you still thinking about her?"

The corners of Yan Xiaoyu's lips twitched a few times, she wanted to speak, but she didn't say it after all, she turned slowly and looked at Yun Ziyou, her clear eyes were already filled with tears.

Yun Ziyou put down the silver needle used for pricking in his hand, and stepped forward with a sigh, he took her head and let her lean in his arms, his voice was low, "Damn it, why am I yelling at you for nothing, you saved me again !"

His slender hands were constantly stroking and ironing her hair, and the usual unrestrained expression on her beautiful face was replaced by a faint sadness between her brows.

Yan Xiaoyu burst into tears, and she tugged at his sleeve, "I'm sorry, I know I'm bad, and while I'm with you, I'm thinking about him, but he can't die, he's the king of Xiliang... "

Yun Ziyou's face paled slightly, and the hand stroking her hair came to her cheek, gently helped her wipe away the tears on her face, and said lightly, "You are not bad, I am not good, I am forcing you. "

His hand rested on her sharpened jaw, gently lifted her cheek, his eyes fell gently on her brows, and his thin and moderate lips let out a faint sigh, "I will give you Time, Xiaoyu, I will accompany you to find him!"

Yan Xiaoyu nodded, tears had already fallen on Yun Ziyou's sleeves, he took her hand and walked out slowly, when Aya decocted the medicine, the two had already left.

At the bottom of the cliff, looking up, there is only a line in the sky, and the sun has a hazy halo, and the color is illusory.Yun Ziyou took Yan Xiaoyu's hand and walked with difficulty on the vine-grown ground.

It was extremely difficult for them to come down, without such a long rope, Yun Ziyou couldn't feel how deep the cliff was, so he could only hold Yan Xiaoyu, fly on the cliff for a while, and then use his internal force to drive a pile.

"Xiaoyu, does your hand still hurt?" Yun Ziyou looked at the bright wrist in his hand, and turned to look at Yan Xiaoyu worriedly.

Yan Xiaoyu shook her head with a serious expression. It has been more than four hours since Xiao Ninglan fell off the cliff, and seeing the sunset, if nothing else is found, his body may be eaten up by wild beasts.

"Don't worry, Xiao Ninglan is not such a short-lived person!" Yun Ziyou reached out to brush a dead leaf from Yan Xiaoyu's hair, and frowned at her.

Yan Xiaoyu still just shook her head, and concentrated on looking at the weeds and vines under her feet. Yun Ziyou suddenly stopped, and Yan Xiaoyu bumped into him. She looked at him in surprise and said softly, "What's wrong? You found something wrong ?"

Yun Ziyou shook his head, "Xiaoyu, if he really isn't dead, do you still want to go back to the palace with him?"

Yan Xiaoyu lowered her eyelids, her thick eyelashes covered all the emotions in her eyes, Yun Ziyou smiled wryly, "I understand, don't worry, we will definitely find him!"

He let go of Yan Xiaoyu's hand, and walked forward. Yan Xiaoyu looked at his back, lost his mind for a moment, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold the big hand in his sleeve. She looked at him with her small face raised slightly, Some stubborn and aggrieved, "You said that you will give me time, and I never make wrong choices!"

Yun Ziyou looked at her in disbelief, he didn't dare to breathe, he was afraid that everything in front of him was just a dream, until she shook his hand, he smiled and took her into his arms.

She also hugged him with a smile, and the haze between the two of them was swept away. Yan Xiaoyu happily took his hand, shaking it non-stop, "Ziyou, tell me about your past!"

"What do you want to hear?" Yun Ziyou was extremely cooperative.

"The matter about you in Huangquan, and your betrayal of Huangquan for Wei Yifang..." Yan Xiaoyu strode forward, while talking, she looked sideways at the unbelievably beautiful Yun Ziyou.

"The past, I have forgotten..."

"You lie, tell me quickly, I want to hear..."

"Where did your pistol come from? I have traveled all over the world for so many years, and I have never seen such a strange firearm."

"Ah? Pistol, this is amazing. It was a very advanced weapon in our era. Sister Bai brought one, and I have one too, but I don't know how to use it, so I gave it to Sister Bai. Now Bai My sister gave it back to me..."

"Xiaoyu..."

"Ok?"

"After finding Xiao Ninglan, I will take you to leave Xiliang and wander the rivers and lakes, okay?"

"Okay!" Yan Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment, as if she had made up her mind, she agreed.

The sun was already hidden in the horizon, the shadows were flowing, and the verdant bushes in the dark moved, and then a man covered in blood staggered out, Xiao Ninglan looked at the man and woman walking away hand in hand in front of him in a daze, and spit out a lot of blood from his thin lips , she wants to go to the rivers and lakes with him?What about him, he's not dead yet...

When he fell, he tried his best to break the rope, and there were many branches growing on the cliff to slow down his body's falling speed. The moment he landed, his liver was almost broken, but he didn't die……

Will she be disappointed to know that he is not dead yet?Along the road they walked, he clutched his chest and followed step by step, blood kept escaping from the corners of his lips, his handsome face was mottled with blood, and it was extremely bewitching under the setting sun.

His beauty is different from Yun Ziyou's. Yun Ziyou is the kind of man who is unforgettable and stunningly beautiful, but he is a beauty that can make people fall into poison and even be unable to extricate themselves.If Yun Ziyou is a monstrous manjusawa, then Xiao Ninglan is a poisonous poppy on a cliff, he will make people addicted and crazy...

He staggered, and along the way, the weeds were stained with his blood. He didn't know why he was following them, but he knew that if he let her out of his sight at this moment, then, in his life, he would really lose her. she is gone.

At the bottom of the cliff in summer, the stars are extraordinarily bright, Yunzi swims and sparks fire, Yan Xiaoyu hugs herself and leans against the cliff for a while, she looks up at the sky, and said faintly, "We found him at the place where he fell off the cliff. For so long, but there is nothing, could it be that his body was taken away by wild beasts?"

Yun Ziyou raised his head from the fire, and said calmly, "Although Xiao Ninglan is no longer invulnerable to all poisons, wild animals still dare not approach him casually. If his body is not found, it should be because he is not dead yet!"

"Oh..." Yan Xiaoyu responded, and actually let out a long sigh of relief in her heart. For some reason, she had made up her mind to leave him and live a new life, but when she thought of his life and death, her heart couldn't be relieved at all. Expand it.

Seeing her reddish cheeks reflected by the fire, Yun Ziyou threw away the firewood stick in his hand, stood up and walked to Yan Xiaoyu's side, pulled her body to let her lean on his lap, and took off the cover of his coat. On her body, "Go to sleep, don't think about it, we will continue to look for it tomorrow."

Yan Xiaoyu nodded, raised her small face with a smile on her lips and looked at Yun Ziyou, her hands held the corners of the clothes he covered her body, "Ziyou, I used to envy Sister Bai, because Feng Mochen grew up He's so handsome!"

Yun Ziyou sneered, pinched Yan Xiaoyu's tender cheeks, "Then are you still envious?"

Yan Xiaoyu shook her head, her smiling eyes narrowed, "I don't envy you anymore, because you are as handsome as Feng Mochen!"

Yun Ziyou laughed out loud, and tightened his grip on her cheek, "Are you an idiot? You only like handsome men?"

Yan Xiaoyu stretched out her hand and tore off the sadistic hand on her cheek, her big black and white eyes flickered, "Yes, I just like good-looking men!"

Yun Ziyou gritted his teeth, squinted his eyes and stared at her, but Yan Xiaoyu giggled, she stretched out her hand to pinch his cheek, "Just kidding, Grandpa Yun, you are so handsome, tell me about your relationship with Wei Yi story about..."

In the dark, Xiao Ninglan caressed his cheek, he shouldn't be ugly, right?His deep eyes stared at the man and woman beside the fire in the distance. They were really happy together. He had never seen Yan Xiaoyu smile at him so heartlessly, but he didn't allow it, as long as he was still alive , he would not allow her to leave him.Even if he died, when he fell from the cliff and almost thought he would perish, the first thing that came to his mind was, how long would he have to wait in the Wangchuan River before he could wait for her?
So he didn't allow it. It turns out that loneliness is so terrible. He has been alone for 20 years, life and death, and he wants her to accompany him... Paranoid thoughts made his chest burn, and serious internal injuries made the blood on his chest burn. Warm blood kept flowing from his nose, he stretched out his hand, wiped it away, then turned and walked towards the distant stream.

She said that she only likes good-looking men, he must be ugly at the moment, so he has to wash up before appearing in front of her.He will tell her that no matter what she wants, he will satisfy her, as long as she does not leave him, he is willing to give up everything and go wandering with her.

After so many years of calculation and planning, he is really tired. Even if one day the whole country of Xiliang is in his hands, without her by his side, what's the point of everything?
Before he knew it, he actually loved her so deeply.Squatting by the stream, he tapped a few of his acupuncture points. He washed away the blood on his cheeks. The cold water seemed to have pierced his bones. He coughed and spit out blood clots again...

Yun Ziyou pinched Yan Xiaoyu's nose, Yan Xiaoyu stretched out his hand to pat his hand, and he hurriedly dodged it. After she withdrew her hand, his hand pinched it again, back and forth, and the two began to play around by the fire.

(End of this chapter)