Chapter Seventy-Three: Three Years of Cinnabar

Later, every time Rong Li and Zijin met, it became a red thread, and the red threads slowly converged and intersected, unconsciously holding the two tightly until they met each other again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

She said that if she wanted to go to a distant place, he would take care of everything for her, or quietly follow all the way, so that she could enjoy the scenery along the way.

She said that she would write down her wish with leaves, and her wish would come true, and he childishly plucked the leaves for the first time. Looking at the handwriting on the leaves, he couldn't help but smile, but his expression was much softer than before.

He silently wrote down everything about her, what she liked or didn't like.

He remembered all her little habits, and he could read her from even a glance.

Maybe it was just because of that hint of curiosity at first, and then the curiosity extended into too much involuntariness.

He will involuntarily want to be close to her, he will involuntarily want to see her, he wants to be nice to her.

Maybe she is not the best woman in the world, and even always does some stupid things that are not boundary, and is always troubled by some unnecessary things, but this is her, a real her with blood and tears, warm and timid.

Rong Li boasted that he had already looked down on everything, and his heart was cold and arrogant, until he met her, she made him a normal person, making him laugh for her, worry about her, fear her, and annoy her.

All the good things are for her alone.

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Zijin picked up the last letter and opened it, and she couldn't help but shed tears as she looked at the annotation inscribed in red cinnabar.

"Three years is a long and short time, and I am glad that God has given me such an unforgettable three years in my life."

For three years, Rong Li used countless letterheads, full of bits and pieces of his and her three years. Every word seems to have vitality, jumping on the paper, and every word makes people look at it.

Zijin put down the letter paper after reading it, "Leave ......"

Rong Li told Rong En to keep this secret for him, if he could not tell Zijin for the rest of his life, but he really underestimated his status in Zijin's heart.

"Zijin, don't blame my brother, he is helpless." Rong En looked at Zijin's side face and opened his mouth to ask for Zijin's forgiveness.

Zijin turned his head, "Rong En, you and your brother have deceived me for so long, how can you not blame me?" ”

The person who was deceived was not him, Zijin now only felt an inexplicable anger pressing on his chest, very uncomfortable, if it weren't for Rong Li, that guy was unconscious now, she really wanted to beat him hard.

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Zijin looked at Rong Li, who was sleeping quietly on the bed, and listened to Rong En's meaning, Rong Li's condition has been getting worse and worse in the past few days.

At first, he vomited blood, but then he couldn't taste it.

That day, Wang Huanzhi came to find Rong Li, saw that he was eating, he sat down to eat a meal, he picked up chopsticks and picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth and only chewed it twice and then spit it out, those dishes can only be described in one word is salty, it can be salty to death a cow.

The facial features on his face were about to wrinkle together, and he hurriedly picked up the teacup in front of Rong Li and poured it into his mouth, but as soon as the tea was like his mouth, he spit it out, it was not tea at all, it was vinegar

Wang Huanzhi looked at Rong Li with a look like he had seen a ghost, only to see that he was still eating some vegetables silently, and from time to time he picked up the teacup and drank a sip of "vinegar".

Wang Wanzhi found that Rong Li was wrong, and hurriedly called the medical officer to treat him, and the medical officer told him that Rong Li had lost his sense of taste, so he couldn't sing the ups and downs. There is also a lot of damage to vision and hearing.

Today's Rong Li, even if he is awake, is no different from waste.

The medical officers knelt on both sides of the bed, and kept kowtowing to plead guilty, "County Lord, Gongzi Rong has run out of oil, or earlier...... Prepare early......"

"Ready for the future?"

The medical officers glanced at Zijin in surprise, and quickly lowered their heads and did not dare to continue speaking. Zijin's hand was clenched tightly in her sleeve, she looked at Rong Li's slender hand, the shape of the bone could be clearly seen on the white jade skin, and the cyan blood vessels could be vaguely seen, each of which was stinging Zijin's eyes.

The last thing she wanted to hear right now was anything like powerlessness.

"A bunch of useless stuff." Zijin turned his head to look at the medical officers kneeling on the ground, and the medical officers began to tremble when they heard Zijin's words, "The county lord spares his life." ”

"If I spare you, I can't even save anyone, and I still hope that I will spare you."

"Yanshu."

Before Rong En could react, Zijin had already opened his mouth to order, only to see a man in black suddenly appear beside Zijin and kneel down and salute.

"Kill all these things that you don't have, since they can't save them, let's go and bury Rong Li."

Yan Shu looked up at Zijin in disbelief, she would never kill innocents indiscriminately, "County Lord......"

"Execute the order." Zijin turned his back to Yan Shu, and his tone was resolute, and there was no room for maneuver.

"Yes." Yan Shu was ordered to stand up, and the master's order could not be disobeyed. The medical officers' faces turned pale, and they kept pleading, hoping that the county lord would spare their lives.

Yan Shu drew his sword and stabbed at one of the medical officers, killing these unarmed medical officers was easy for him. He is a killer and not a knight, so even if he knows that it is not good to bully the weak with the strong like this, he will not be soft at all.

Bite......

Just as Yan Shu's sword stabbed down, Rong En suddenly stepped forward to stop Yan Shu, "Stop, Zijin and these people are innocent." ”

"Innocent? Are they innocent if they are innocent? ”

Rong En looked at Zijin and turned around angrily, her eyes were red, hatred spread every inch of air, Rong En couldn't help frowning, "Zijin, you calm down first, the top priority now is to think about how to save my brother, isn't it." ”

Zijin slowly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, reached out to caress Rong Li's beautiful face, stroked his tall nose, stroked his soft and moist lips, every inch of affection and tenderness that only belonged to her.

"Let's all go down."

Her tone was tired, and when the frightened medical officers heard this, they all felt like an amnesty, and hurriedly thanked her and walked out, fleeing without looking back.

"Yan Shu, go find Wang Huanzhi."

"Yes."

Yan Shu clenched his fists and walked out. Zijin ordered properly, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and hurriedly took out the pear hairpin from his sleeve and got up and walked to Rong En, Zijin looked at Rong En, thought for a while, and said, "Rong En, I want to ask you to help me find someone." ”

"Who is it?"

"The miracle doctor is a hand Luo Xiang." Zijin handed the pear hairpin to Rong En, "He is the only person who can save Rong Li now, he should still be in Xitang Town now, you just need to take this hairpin and he will definitely meet you, and then you will say that the lord of Hanlian has something to ask for, please come over." ”

Rong En looked down at the hairpin in his hand and carefully tucked it into his sleeve, "You can rest assured, I will definitely bring him back." ”

Zijin looked at him gratefully, "Rong En, thank you." ”

Rong En smiled warmly and said, "Zijin will never have to thank me, I am willing to do anything for you." ”