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She listened intently for a moment, then suddenly fell on her knees and smiled mischievously at herself.

Her head began to dot and dot and tick and tick and then suddenly fell to the stone with a thud.

The figure in the depths of the courtyard paused and suddenly leaned over quickly.

She leaned motionless against the stone with her eyes closed, one foot curled up and the other outstretched...... Like a tired little beast, it has no defensiveness at all.

What's wrong with her?

Even if you fall on your foot, you won't faint suddenly, right?

Even falling asleep won't be so fast, right?

Could it be that she is pretending?

He watched her cautiously from a distance of a foot from her.

She was thinner than before, the flesh on her cheeks was gone, her chin was pointed, and her wrists were so thin that they snapped.

Perhaps because of the cold weather in Rongcheng, her skin showed an abnormally pale color, so white that there was no blood.

Her little face was covered with tears, her eyes were closed, and her brow was slightly furrowed, like a child having a nightmare in her sleep.

Her hair grew longer, and lay long and smooth at her side, and her body was emaciated, as if the wind would sweep her away.

This was the first time in two years that he had the opportunity to take a closer look at her, and the last time he was in the restaurant because he was afraid that she would wake up, he walked so fast that he didn't have time to take a closer look.

She was like a luminous being, and even if she didn't do anything, she still had the charm to stick his gaze to her body.

He looked at her without blinking, his feet involuntarily approaching her. Near...... Until he crouched down beside her, so close that he couldn't get any closer.

He missed her so much.

I miss this face so much.

Obviously, he has the same other face dangling around every day, but he misses this face so much.

Is there any difference between the two faces? Is it the difference in the eyes? Is it the difference in expression?

But why even if she closes her eyes, even if she is expressionless. Her appearance is still so beautiful in his heart?

She is so beautiful.

He involuntarily reached out his hand to her face.

The hand with the ugly scar, yellowed by the potion came to her small pale face, creating a stark contrast.

He stopped.

She was so beautiful, but he was so ugly.

His hands were scarred and twisted so rough that he would scratch her skin to the touch, his face was so pitted and scarred that he couldn't tell it was a face, his hair was so gray that anyone who saw it thought it was the devil, his back was so crooked. He looks like an eighty or ninety-year-old man who can never straighten his back...... He can't even walk a step as well as a normal person.

He suddenly hated himself for being like this.

Angry with everything about yourself.

He withdrew his hand and just looked at her.

It's been a long time. He moved to her feet.

She stretched straight to the knee of the foot on the ground, and her skirt showed a different color.

The hem of her dress was all wet.

She must have been afraid that he would find out, so she came over with the flowers.

This fool!

I knew he wouldn't sit in this position.

He reached out and lifted the hem of her skirt, and sure enough, he saw that the snow-white bottoms were already stained with blood.

He carefully rolled up her panties above her knees.

There was an injury yesterday. Wrapped in gauze. But because of his brutality just now, the wound reopened, and the blood stained the gauze red.

Did you faint in pain?

The gauze was wet and sticking to her injured area, and if there was water, would it be more difficult to heal? Would it be more painful?

He placed his right hand on her knee, trying his best to gather his breath into his hand.

There was a warm feeling in my knees.

Suddenly, the gauze is dry.

So he pulled her pants down and dried her bottoms and skirt in the same way.

He has only 20% internal force. Thus making herself panting, she lay quietly on the rock. Suddenly remembered the day two years ago, he held her in his arms and flew in the ice and snow...... He gasped for air like this that time, but he hugged her tighter and tighter...... In fact, she knew at that moment that he would not leave her as long as he had a breath.

And she abandoned him with all her might.

Several times, tears were about to roll out, but she didn't dare to move, this happiness was too difficult to come by, and she didn't dare to disturb it at all.

For two years, she thought that it was hopeless to see him in this life, but at this moment he was actually using his few internal forces to dry her wounds and clothes.

He's always hurt her.

But if she moved, if she woke up, he would have avoided it again, as he had done twice.

She just lay on the ground, pretending to be injured and fainting, holding back her tears, selfishly enjoying the tenderness he gave.

After a long time, the clothes on her body were dried.

He helped her straighten her dress and sat back down by the wall, looking at her face almost greedily.

I just watched it all morning.

The sun had passed the position of the day, and she still hadn't woken up.

Isn't she cold when the stone is cold? He's already hungry, won't she be hungry?

What to do?

After waiting for a long time, the people on the ground still didn't react at all.

He tentatively reached out and carefully picked her up from the ground.

Fortunately, she was so thin, he could still hold her.

But his back was even more rickety.

Thankfully, she couldn't see it.

Didn't she dislike the way he looked?

Didn't she pretend again and again that she hadn't seen him, hadn't recognized him?

Didn't she want to push him to her sister?

Why did you come with me again?

Maybe he was self-inflicted, or maybe she just came to persuade him to marry her sister!

What ridiculous thing can't she do?!

She always surprises him.

In the face of family affection and love, she always chooses family affection.

He will always be the one she gives up, and he will always be the dispensable one. In the past, she didn't care about his life and death, but now he has become like this...... Even more so.

He should hate her...... No, he hated her in the first place. He hated her so much that he almost killed her, but he felt sorry for her with a damn heart; he only said last night that he wanted to drive her away, but today he went to eavesdrop on them, just to hear if she really didn't mention him; obviously she had given him a thousand times more pain, but today he was very nervous when he saw her suffer a little flesh wound.

He's really cheap.

He scolded himself in his heart, Jiang Kuo. You don't seem to have any dignity at all.

Yes, in front of her, he never seemed to have any dignity.

Men should live with dignity.

This is the last time.

This time it's because she's hurt for herself. Next time, he won't care if she lives or dies...... One last time, he told himself.

It took too much energy to dry her clothes just now, and he took her with him, and he was a little unable to fly. For insurance. He didn't use light skills, but carried her back along the road with fewer people.

Even so, there were still a few idlers on the road who were afraid and curious about him.

"Ah, youkai! youkai!"

The child screamed and ran away, and at the same time, he invited more children to watch him and follow him all the way to "see him off".

He was expressionless, just carrying her away.

He hid her face in his arms so that no one would recognize her later. Doesn't associate her with the "devil".

"Youkai! Youkai! What are you holding?"

"Youkai, what are you going to do?"

"Youkai, where are you going?"

……

He didn't speak, he kept moving forward.

The child saw that he did not react. Started to hit him mischievously with something.

He held her in his arms, and suddenly remembered that morning six years ago, when she had begged him on her knees with great humility, and had been thrown with mud by a group of children, with dirt on her face and tears...... So embarrassed.

That scene became a scene that he often dreamed of later, every time it hurts, every time he regrets it, and he regrets that he let her suffer such a grievance at that time.

At that time, her parents were still there, and at that time...... She betrayed him...... But she loved him, otherwise why would she abandon her dignity and beg him?

What's more, Ye Fu has already explained what he drugged her back then, which is also the reason why he has been indifferent to Ye Fu all these years - he should have killed Ye Fu, but when he thinks about it, the woman in his life, the person who can always love him and risk his life to save him, is only Ye Fu...... She just loves him.

He understands the pain of not being able to love it too well, so he let her go.

Gradually approaching the new mansion, a guard heard the news and came to drive away the group of children, and his ears finally quieted, he carried her carefully to the door, and the guards next to him followed cautiously, and they didn't dare to gasp.

Leng Xiang was already waiting by the door, and hurriedly greeted him when he saw this, "What's the matter?

Jiang Kuo ignored her, kicked the door open and walked inside.

After kicking, he thought that this might wake up the person in his arms, but the miraculous thing was that she slept so dead that she didn't react at all, and he became more and more anxious.

Leng Xiang followed behind and blamed him angrily and anxiously, "What did you do to her? What did you do to Yu'er? You say! If she has three longs and two shorts, I will be unkind to you!"

He remained silent, and entered the door and laid her flat on the bed.

Leng Xiang hurriedly came up to check her pulse, and after a moment, she was stunned for a moment and looked at her face.

Her eyes were closed, and tears were pouring down, unstoppable.

Jiang Kuo was looking at the ...... with a tear in his eyes Do you cry like this when you fall asleep?

Leng Xiang suddenly turned around and began to cry.

"Daddy, how can I explain to you? My sister only confessed for one night, and the next day she will die...... Daddy, how am I going to explain it to you......"

The crying was suddenly interrupted.

A large, scarred hand suddenly gripped her hand tightly.

"What did you say?!"

Leng Xiang saw through the hand that covered her face with a look of horror that was full of scars.

What a fool! She was secretly amused, it seems that this guy was eaten by Yu'er, even if he came again, he probably still didn't know what it meant to eat a trench and grow wise.

Anyway, he doesn't know medical skills, so she just let him go.

She didn't answer, and began to weep again. (To be continued.) )

ps: Hey, it seems to have gotten stupid lately, and I got the chapter number wrong.