Half of Yun Ranyang's body was gradually losing consciousness, and the poison on his arm was integrated into his blood, like a poisonous vine from hell, entangling and devouring him one by one.

glanced down at Feng Yan, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, but his closed lips were unusually resolute.

Seeing that he was staring at him, Feng Yan raised his head and smiled at him.

Her puffing up appearance made him love it, and now she has a determined look, but it makes his whole heart hurt, soft and warm, and it hurts.

There was no way to let the blood flow like this, Feng Yan cut his clothes with a dagger, took out a piece of rope from his waist, and tightly strangled the wound.

Temporarily stopped the bleeding, Feng Yan took Yun Ranyang to turn back for a while, and came to a fork in the road, the two of them came to the door of a courtyard with their hearts, and with a gentle push of both hands, the door actually opened.

The two of them hid in the door, looking out through the crack in the door, and it didn't take long to see a team of black-clothed people chasing forward with bloodstains, and Feng Yan breathed a long sigh of relief.

glanced back at Yun Ranyang, who was leaning against the doorpost, and saw that his face was dark gray, and the corners of his mouth were also turbulging black blood, and even his mind was a little confused.

"No, you can't die, don't sleep, don't sleep, please don't sleep" Feng Yan's tears dripped on Yun Ranyang's face, and a pair of cold hands kept patting his cheeks.

Although Feng Yan kept calling him, Yun Ranyang's consciousness became more and more dissipated, and in the end, no matter how Feng Yan slapped him, there was no response.

"You have to protect me, you liar, you are a liar, woo you can't leave me"

I don't know what kind of feeling it is, Feng Yan's heart rose with an unprecedented fear, a helplessness about to be abandoned, and despair of having to be separated.

She doesn't want to separate, she doesn't want him to die, and she doesn't want him to leave her.

Lying on Yun Ranyang's chest, I don't know how long I cried, and Yun Moxuan's words suddenly sounded in my mind: Her blood can not only cure diseases and heal injuries, but also help people increase their internal strength, saving decades of cultivation time.

Feng Yan suddenly stopped crying, looking at Yun Ranyang's almost death-like calm, Feng Yan raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed it at his wrist.

Her blood was crystal clear, shining in the moonlight, like drops of sweet spring water, and like wisps of warm sunshine, dripping into Yun Ranyang's mouth and shining into his heart.

He slowly became conscious, and a pair of big hands involuntarily clenched Feng Yan's wrists, closed his eyes tightly, and greedily sucked in.

Feng Yan's face was as pale as paper, and his head was becoming more and more chaotic, and he trembled and stepped forward, kissed Yun Ranyang softly on the cheek, and trembled with white jade lips and murmured: "You will get better, you will definitely be"

Before the sentence was finished, I saw her body shake twice, floating like a floating cloud, silently paralyzed in Yun Ranyang's arms.

The blood on his hands was like a sunset across the sky, drifting towards a twilight twilight that summer.

She also bled a lot that day, and she thought in horror that she was going to leave him.

The summer afternoon was unusually hot, and the house was as hot as a stove, Shangguan Weiyang asked Chang's mother to put the bamboo chaise longue on the edge of the lotus pond, with willows and lotus fragrance, and a slight cool breeze blowing.

Shangguan Weiyang squinted slightly, holding a volume of "Women's Rules" in her hand, which was completely lying on her stomach as an ornament, and she didn't read a word.

Mr. is not in the house today, I don't know where he went, anyway, give her such a book for her to read, come back in the evening to check her homework, if you can't read, stay, you can ask him questions at night.

However, on such a hot day, where does she have the heart to read? So sleepy that I can't even lift my eyelids!

Just when she seemed to be asleep, she suddenly heard a burst of fragmented footsteps, and before she could say anything, Hua Nong's voice had already come: "Second sister, don't sleep, Madame called you over!" ”

Feng Yan frowned, and said very unhappily: "Isn't my mother accompanying the guests?" What do I call to do? Don't go, don't go! ”

Twisted her body, changed her position and continued to sleep, her eyes didn't open, today, her body was very weak, and she wanted to sleep well.

"Second sister, I heard that General Zhenyuan sent melons from the Western Regions, Mrs. Zhen has been in the well for a while, and I just asked someone to bring it up, Mrs. asked you to go over and taste it, are you really not going?" Hua Nong walked around to Shangguan Weiyang, squatted down to talk to her, threw out a sentence, and waited for the second sister's answer with her eyes open.

Sure enough, as soon as he heard that there was an iced melon to eat, Shangyang Weiyang suddenly felt sleepy, sat up suddenly, blinked his eyes and asked, "Really?" Listen to the melons and fruits of the Western Regions! ”

"Of course it's true, General Zhenyuan personally sent it in order to please his mother-in-law, it's really intimate, the eldest sister is really blessed, if only the second sister was worthy of a husband like this!" Hua Nong thought about it with some excitement.

Zhenyuan General Jiang Chongwu and his sister Shangguan Weimo are a couple who have passed the six ceremonies, and it is estimated that the day of the wedding is not far away.

However, she doesn't want to marry her husband, and when she grows up, she wants to marry Mr. Fang.

"I don't want to be married to a husband, and you are not allowed to mess around!" Shangguan Weiyang stood up angrily and was about to go towards his mother's yard, but was pulled by Hua Nong.

"My sister, where are you going? See what your clothes have wrinkled into? How do you meet a guest? ”

"Oh, isn't it just a melon? Why is it so troublesome? While being dragged back to the embroidery building by Hua Nong, he kept complaining.

Xiqu had already prepared the clothes and hairpin rings, and the two of them worked together to dress Shangguan Weiyang slim and radiant.

"What about a melon?" Glancing at himself in the bronze mirror, as beautiful and handsome as a hibiscus out of the water, Shangguan Weiyang's heart was filled with suspicions.

With the two girls, Shangguan Weiyang came to his mother's yard, and he had already put away his usual laziness, looked gentle and dignified, lowered his eyes and slowly entered the house, and bowed to his mother on the main seat.

"Weiyang meets my mother."

"Yang'er, this is Mrs. Fan from the Taishi Mansion, come and see you." Mrs. Shangguan took Weiyang's hand and slowly came to a noble lady sitting upright in the guest seat.

Weiyang didn't dare to raise his eyes to watch, so he lowered his eyes and blessed: "Weiyang has seen Mrs. Fan." ”

"Look at how pretty this sister looks, Mrs. Shangguan's daughter is really outstanding!" Mrs. Fan stared at Weiyang's face and praised her as she looked.

But Shangguan Weiyang didn't have a good impression of her praise, and even had some disgust, frowned, and flattened his mouth a little embarrassed.

"Mother, how can you stare at other girls like this?"

Just when Shangguan Weiyang was at a loss for what to do, he only heard a man's voice drifting into his ears.

Gently looking up, he met the eyes of a young man beside the noble lady, and saw that he was smiling at him, and Weiyang gratefully threw a bright smile at him.

"Hehehe, look at my disgrace, see this girl likes it in her heart, Weiyang, what books have you been reading recently?" Mrs. Fan smiled and took Weiyang's hand and began to ask about Weiyang's homework.

What is this for? Do you want to test her?

Shangguan Weiyang didn't know what this Mrs. Fan wanted to do, in short, she didn't like this woman very much, and she didn't want to eat melons, she just wanted to get out of here quickly.

"Ahem, cough, Analects, Book of Poetry, Women's Rules." frowned, slightly drooped his long eyelashes, and there was a layer of nervousness and displeasure on his face, but Shangguan Weiyang still had to deal with it patiently.

"Well, what a good boy, I've read so many poetry books, but I have a gentleman to teach?" Mrs. Fan gently held Weiyang's hand, with a kind smile on her face, and asked earnestly.

Before Shangguan Weiyang could answer, Mrs. Shangguan hurriedly beckoned her subordinates and handed over the tray full of melons.

"This is Chongwu's child sent yesterday, according to Zhongshan Kingdom, some of them were donated to the palace, and the rest were brought here. After a night in the well town, it must be very cool to relieve the heat, Mrs. Fan hurry up and try it! ”

Mrs. Fan took the plate handed by the maid, picked up a tooth of melon, took a bite of it, and replied: "Such a sweet melon, Zhongshan is really rare, Chongwu is a child with a heart, Mrs. Shangguan is so blessed!" ”

The two ladies chatted with each other, and Mrs. Fan's concentration was led by Mrs. Shangguan to the wedding of General Zhenyuan and Shangguan Weimo, and then Shangguan Weiyang was released.

Exhaled a long breath, thinking that this Mrs. Fan was specially sent by Mr. Fang to check her homework!

Looking up at the chilled melon in front of him, the sweet fragrance wafted by, and the yellow and clear melon flesh was sparkling with crystal droplets, as if a bite would overflow sweet honey.

Shangguan Weiyang couldn't help but swallow a big mouthful of saliva and licked his pink mouth.

I turned my head to the side, and I happened to see the young man smiling at him.

Shangguan Weiyang glared at him fiercely and turned his head away.

Hum! What's ridiculous!

"Mother, Mrs. Shangguan, I want to take Sister Weiyang out to play for a while." Fan Shishu stood up together in a chic manner, bowed to the two ladies, and wore a plain robe with elegance and grace.

"Go play, you young people are also guilty of being detained here, the lotus flowers in the pond are blooming, Weiyang, you lead Shishu around the garden."

Mrs. Shangguan hurriedly greeted, and then instructed the maid to take the food box and fill it with heartfelt fruits, and followed the two to the garden.

"This is the lotus pond, Hua Nong Xiqu, you two will serve Fan Gongzi well, I'll go back first, that, that melon, I'll take it away!"

Coming to a hexagonal pavilion by the pool, as soon as Fan Shishu sat down, Shangguan Weiyang smiled at him, picked up the melon and was about to leave.