The tyrant only favors the alluring concubine

Chapter 264
Seeing the bright red liquid splashing on the coquettish flower, the flower immediately withered, he stretched out his hand and stroked his ear, the blood was wet.Looking up at the sky, the crescent moon is half curved, only, three days...

Wiping the blood from his mouth, nose and ears, he went to fetch water to wash his hands. When he turned around, Yan Xiaoyu stood behind him, looking at him with clear eyes.

"You endured very hard, didn't you?" Yan Xiaoyu's crisp voice rang in his ears, but he could only hear the buzzing sound.

Looking at her mouth shape, he could barely recognize it, and shook his head, "No, I promised you that I would work hard to live for you, so even if it is King Yama's soul-searching, I will struggle with all my strength!"

"You always call me a fool, but you are the real fool. Don't bear all the pain in front of me!" Yan Xiaoyu stepped forward and hugged his cool body.

"Xiaoyu, you go back to the house first, I can't control this poison more and more." Xiao Ninglan swayed and closed her eyes.

Yan Xiaoyu shook her head, "I don't want to go back to the house, we will bear all the pain together!"

Xiao Ninglan frowned, breathing quickly, he held her shoulders, trying to pull her away, but the strength he used was completely opposite, big drops of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and Yan Xiaoyu's body was numb with trembling hands.

He kept struggling, wanted to open his eyes, and kept struggling, trying to regain his consciousness, but it seemed that there were two kinds of firepower fighting in his body. He roared, pushed Yan Xiaoyu away, and vomited. A large black blood clot came out, and then passed out.

Yan Xiaoyu was pushed by his strength and fell to the ground. Her arm could no longer move, it was dislocated by his strong force. She got up panting, and took his arm with one hand and put it on her shoulder. , Difficult to help him back to the house.

The next day, Xiao Ninglan woke up and saw a pair of red eyes, he stared deeply at Yan Xiaoyu, Yan Xiaoyu held his hand, the other arm was hanging limply to the side, she just looked at him carefully, without saying a word .

Xiao Ninglan reached out and stroked Yan Xiaoyu's cheek. Her thin face was lightly in his palm, his eyes fell on her weak arm, and his eyes tightened, "Did I hurt you yesterday? Give me your arm." look!"

Xiao Ninglan stood up, with an orderly tone, Yan Xiaoyu shook her head and looked at him innocently.

Xiao Ninglan got a little angry, grabbed her, rolled up her sleeves to check the injury on her shoulder blades, when he saw that her shoulder joints were obviously dislocated, his phoenix eyes flickered with deep annoyance, he frowned, and tightened his eyes. Stare at her wound.

Yan Xiaoyu took her arm out of his hand and said anxiously, "I don't blame you, I'm so useless, I will never let you hurt me again, Ning Lan..."

She called his name softly, but he still stared at her arm without saying a word, she put down her sleeves, and called his name again anxiously, "Ning Lan, don't do this."

Xiao Ninglan withdrew her gaze, got out of bed slowly, pinched her arm and said, "I'll help you set the bone, it will hurt a little, bear with it."

Yan Xiaoyu nodded, staring at Xiao Ninglan unblinkingly, following the "click" of the joints, Yan Xiaoyu's face turned pale, Xiao Ninglan found a splint and bandages, and fixed her arm.

"You are not allowed to move around these few days, you know?" Xiao Ninglan explained lightly, as if the person who just blamed herself for wanting to kill her was not herself at all.

Yan Xiaoyu nodded, blinking her big clear eyes, "But this is my right hand, if it doesn't move, I won't be able to eat or bully you."

Xiao Ninglan smiled and looked at her quietly, her eyes were full of meaning.

At noon, Yan Xiaoyu watched Xiao Ninglan in the kitchen. Xiao Ninglan was cooking in a hurry, the sweet potatoes were cut unevenly, and the spark of the stove was about to go out.He took a log and tried hard to stuff it into the stove, but when the log was stuffed in, the fire went out, his face was covered with black smoke, and he looked up at Yan Xiaoyu with some desperation.

Yan Xiaoyu looked at the logs in his hands with black lines on his face, and suggested, "Do you want to chop up the firewood before putting it in?"

"Chopping firewood?" Xiao Ninglan obviously heard a new word, and looked up and down the thick log in his hand.

"It should be necessary. I have seen it on TV. It is to put the log upright, and then use a knife to split the log into several pieces from the middle." Yan Xiaoyu explained kindly.

Xiao Ninglan glanced at her, then at the pile of logs next to him, then got up and walked out. After a while, he turned around, with a black sheathed sword in his hand.

Yan Xiaoyu gave a weak smile, "You don't know how to chop wood with a sword, do you?"

"You don't need a sword, what do you use? A knife?" Xiao Ninglan asked humbly.

"It should be an axe. Have you seen an axe?" Yan Xiaoyu gestured with her uninjured hand.

Xiao Ninglan nodded. He had seen an ax before, but he had never used it. Aren't axes also used to cut people?

"I'll go and look for it for you, there should be an axe." Yan Xiaoyu leaned over, picking something among the pile of firewood.

Sure enough, she found an ax in a pile of dry wood. Although it was rusty, it should be no problem to chop wood.

She handed it to Xiao Ninglan, but Xiao Ninglan didn't pick it up. She frowned and said, "I'd better use a sword, I really don't know how to use an axe!"

Yan Xiaoyu didn't speak, she retracted the axe, Xiao Ninglan waved at her, move out of the way.

Yan Xiaoyu took a few steps back, Xiao Ninglan held his long sword horizontally, without blinking his eyes, the long sword pierced the air, and the log was broken into eight petals.

Xiao Ninglan fed the petal firewood into the stove and rekindled the fire, Yan Xiaoyu still looked at him with a strange look, he turned his head and looked at Yan Xiaoyu innocently.

Yan Xiaoyu puffed up her mouth, "How can you chop wood like this? It doesn't look like the TV show at all!"

"What is a TV? If you don't do it this way, how should you do it?" Xiao Ninglan asked shamelessly.

Yan Xiaoyu turned around, "Forget it, you don't know anything anyway, I'll teach you how to chop wood when my arm is healed."

Xiao Ninglan sighed helplessly, he had never even been in a kitchen since he was a child, and he didn't even know that there was a stove in the kitchen, how did he know how to chop firewood?

A pot of dark sweet potato soup was placed in front of Yan Xiaoyu's eyes. She raised her head and looked at Xiao Ninglan aggrievedly, "Is this food edible?"

"It should be ok, but the taste is not very good." Xiao Ninglan picked up the chopsticks, picked up a small piece of sweet potato and fed it to Yan Xiaoyu's mouth.

Yan Xiaoyu frowned and swallowed, she stood up, determined not to eat the second piece, "Is there any raw sweet potato? I'll eat the raw one."

"But always eating raw, isn't it good for your health?" Xiao Ninglan put down his chopsticks and looked at the sweet potato soup with some embarrassment.

"It's okay, anyway, the dumb man will be back soon." Yan Xiaoyu turned around and went to the kitchen, took a piece of clean raw sweet potato, sat on the wooden steps of the hut, and gnawed it.

Xiao Ninglan walked to Yan Xiaoyu's side weakly, he frowned, "Yu'er, how about I send you back to the capital?"

"Why did you send me back to the capital?" Yan Xiaoyu looked at him puzzled.

Xiao Ninglan looked helpless, "There is Yun Ziyou in the capital, he will take care of you and give you the best life."

Yan Xiaoyu was stunned by the action of gnawing sweet potatoes, she looked at him in disbelief, Xiao Ninglan didn't dare to look up, but said softly, "I don't have much time, after I die, you can't stay here alone, you I can't take care of myself, and I'm also worried about your safety..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Yan Xiaoyu got up abruptly. She threw away half of the sweet potato in her hand, turned around solemnly and walked to the side of the dark bowl of sweet potato soup.Holding the bowl in one hand, she raised her head and drank a bowl of soup. She chewed the sweet potato in her mouth, "Xiao Ninglan, I'm not as proud and expensive as you think. I can eat all the bitterness, but I hate it. You push me out!"

Yan Xiaoyu smashed the bowl to the ground with a bang, she looked at Xiao Ninglan angrily, Xiao Ninglan got up and walked to her side, "Yu'er, you still don't understand what I mean. If I can survive, I will I won't let you suffer at all, but there is no need for it now. You can travel with Yunzi to enjoy the glory, or you can take the money I left you and fly away. There is no need to stay here, guarding me who is waiting to die, Do you understand?"

"Shut up! I don't allow you to talk about yourself like this. What do you think I am, greedy for wealth, greedy for money?" Yan Xiaoyu raised her voice. This was the first time the two had quarreled for so long.

"I just know that you don't covet wealth or money, so I'm worried about you. For the happiness of the two of us, you want to live on alone, you know? If you do this, I won't be able to feel at ease even if I die!" Xiao Ninglan gritted her teeth. , growled.

Yan Xiaoyu stared at him dissatisfied, "How can I be happy if you are dead? Don't you know that I can't live without you?"

Xiao Ninglan turned her head away angrily, and sighed with her chest heaving, "Yan Xiaoyu, let me tell you, you can continue to be self-willed in anything and don't learn to grow up. But in this regard, you can't, you have to understand, When you love someone, you put it in your heart, and you don't want to live or die to burden others!"

Yan Xiaoyu looked at him incredulously, she approached slowly, and looked at him as if looking at a stranger, "Did my love burden you? This is what you said in your mind, right? You finally said Out."

Xiao Ninglan was so annoyed that he wanted to bite off his tongue, he looked at Yan Xiaoyu helplessly, and frowned in pain, "Yu'er, you know that's not what I meant, I just hope that you can live a good life, Happily finish this life..."

"Shut up, you bastard, I hate it when you say such things, I hate it, I hate it!" Yan Xiaoyu cried while covering her ears, even though she watched him vomit blood every night, even though she watched him lose weight day by day, even though she watched Seeing that he couldn't swallow and couldn't sleep at night, she still didn't want to believe it, she didn't want to believe that he was going to die, how could he break her fantasy with his own hands?how can?

(End of this chapter)