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"What's wrong?"
Startled by the sudden scream, Chen An turned around, and then followed Yonglin's angry gaze to the thing he was holding in his hand-
A pair of purple panties with lace marks on the edges...... Female. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
"Ah, you care about that?"
Shaking his underwear like a sudden realization, Chen An wanted to continue drying his clothes as if nothing happened.
"It's just an underwear, why are you so excited."
"Shut up! You filthy, put down your laundry! Bastard, how can the clothes under it be in your hands! β
Yonglin's face flushed with excitement. The body has taken two steps forward. If it weren't for the fact that there were no shoes for her in the yard and her hair couldn't fall on the dirt yard, it would probably have run out to snatch something from Chen An.
"Nonsense, I wash the clothes, I don't dry you."
was treated so roughly by Yonglin, Chen An simply didn't continue to dry his clothes.
Looking at the culprit in his hand who made Yonglin lose his composure and become emotional, Chen An smacked his lips and said:
"Nothing special. Even if there is lace, isn't it still a pair of panties? β
For the sake of comparison, Chen An also squatted down and rummaged through the basin full of clothes.
"Found it!"
Out of it came out a pair of underwear - he and Yonglin had changed out of each other when they took a shower at noon.
A pair of black boxers and a pair of plain white briefs.
The boxers glanced at it and threw it back into the basin, and Chen An gently shook off the white one.
Holding one in one hand, Chen An motioned to Yonglin with his eyes to look over, and said seriously:
"Well, look. Although the size and style are different, aren't they all underwear? Why are you so excited? β
"You...... You ......"
"What are you, what I said is the truth. It's just a pair of ordinary underwear, what's there to be excited about? β
Seeing that Yonglin was trembling all over her body and was so angry that she couldn't say anything, Chen An pursed her lips and didn't bother to say anything.
Although the surface of the hippie smiley, all kinds of improper. But Chen An is actually a very decent man.
For him, clothes are clothes. Even the underwear that I hold in my hand now is just a woman's clothes.
As for the content of other ****? I'm sorry, those things were never in the scope of Chen An's thinking.
Bending down to pick up the hanger he had put down earlier, Chen An continued to dry his clothes.
"Well, don't get too excited. In the Eternal Court, it should also be the clothes that the subordinates help you wash, right? You see me as them, and that's fine.
Heh, speaking of which, it's not because you don't do the laundry for you. It's been a day in the bathroom, do you want to put it bad? β
"It's rotten...... You don't have to do it. β
A cold, murderous voice sounded.
"Although there are extenuating circumstances, but seeing what you are doing below, you can't treat it as if you didn't see it. This is the price you pay. β
"Huh?"
As soon as he hung up the two pairs of underwear, Chen An felt a substantial coldness coming from behind him.
He turned back in astonishment, and saw Yonglin, who was like frost, taking arrows and drawing a bow.
"Hey, do you want to ......"
"Whether you dodge it or not, you will not be responsible for the past."
As if in response to Chen An's previous words, Yonglin said.
And thenβ
Shout!
The arrows shot out quickly, then vanished like the wind.
What he wanted to say was interrupted by actual actions, which made Chen An sigh.
"What blasphemy, you're really inexplicable."
"βWhere you are, all are purgatory!!"
Chen An was just about to take action to dodge the arrows that came from him, when a roaring cry suddenly rang out in his ears, and a deep darkness covered the world rendered by the setting sun.
Corpses, blood, souls, countless horrors surged in the darkness, as if in an instant, they had fallen from the human world to purgatory.
Blinked in astonishment, the purgatory scene in his eyes disappeared in an instant.
"-uh!"
The vision is back to light. At the same moment, the swaying red bow left a little bit of bright red on the ground like a bloom, and the arrow flew to the unknown side and disappeared.
Accompanied by the scorching burning sensation coming from his abdomen, the pain of the arrow passing through his body made Chen An couldn't help but bend down.
Water is poured into the end of a horizontal and vertical triangular water pipe protruding upwards at 90 degrees. Of course, the water will flow from the other two ends.
Blood gushed out from the pierced wound in Chen An's abdomen. Soon the black robes were dyed a darker color, and a large pool of red accumulated on the ground.
It seems that the strength of the body is still there that leaves with the arrow that pierces the body. Chen An sat weakly in a pool of blood, hanging his head and covering his wounds.
The blood flowing freely on the ground reflected the pale face like a mirror. Chen An suddenly blinked, as if joking with his own reflection:
"Hey, does it hurt...... It's a little, but it's not enough at all. β
pretended to be embarrassed to dodge, then complained, and continued to dry clothes as if nothing happened;
Easily dodge, then complain, and continue to dry your clothes as if nothing happened.
The ability to die is very strong, and the ability to protect oneself is stronger.
This is Yonglin's view of Chen An all along.
So apart from these two seemingly identical possibilities, she had never had any other ideas before Chen An was hit by the arrow.
Chen An was shot by an arrow? It's simply not possible.
From the occasional visit to the Red Devil Pavilion in the past, seeing Chen An jumping up and down chased by angry people, and Chen An going to the Eternal Court, and then being chased by the emperor like thunder, the results of these two situations can be drawn to such a conclusion.
Because in either case, the final result - Chen An will be fine.
Maybe occasionally I will deliberately take a hit or two, but it definitely doesn't hurt or itch.
But nowβ
If Chen An is killed by herself, the princess will definitely kill herself!
With this thought, Yonglin hurriedly threw away the bow. Ignoring the landing of no shoes and hair, he stepped on the soil in the courtyard with his bare feet.
Dragged his long hair and trotted two steps, and there was a warm and sticky wet feeling in the soles of his feet.
It's blood!
Silver hair was scattered across the earth, dyed a cruel blood-red in the gentle sunset.
came to Chen An's side without stopping. Yonglin squatted down and tore at his robe vigorously while covering the wound behind Chen An with his hand that was not covered.
She reprimanded harshly.
"Blocking the front and not blocking the back, are you an idiot!?"
The arrow wound is penetrating, covering only one side - it is equivalent to not covering it.
"Hey, that's a good thing you did. Don't lecture me with such harsh tones. β
Chen An tilted his head, and his pale face met Yonglin's anxious eyes.
Obviously, the injuries on his body were caused by the person in front of him, but Chen An did not have any resentment on his face.
The burning pain in his abdomen and the weakness caused by excessive blood loss did not diminish Chen An's optimism in the slightest.
The corners of his mouth on both sides turned up slightly, and he wittily teased Yonglin who was dealing with his injuries.
"Don't be so rough and think what you're trying to do to me. You know, I'm not a sellout. β
"With that in the case, can't you just shut your mouth a little!"
Like the action, Yonglin's attitude of speaking was also extremely rough.
Tear and pull~ Tear open the black robe and tore off a few large pieces of cloth from it and kneaded them into a ball, Yonglin pressed it vigorously on top of Chen An's wound.
Cursing, Yonglin said in a low voice:
"Damn! Aren't you very good at hiding, why are you so stupid this time!? I said those things before I went down. β
Everyone has their own secrets. More or less, or can be spoken, or unspoken.
Coincidentally, there are a lot of secrets belonging to Chen An, and most of them are the kind that cannot be said.
The cause of his injury caused by his inability to escape is undoubtedly of the kind that cannot be said.
In fact, what can be done?
I carry the resentment of all the beings of the 74,358 worlds on my back.
Because of the suddenness of these resentments, I was stupid and hit an arrow before.
Will anyone believe such a thing?
Obvious β not at all.
It's too incredible, too unbelievable, even a character like Yonglin will never believe it.
"Thank you for your kindness. But I couldn't help it, but when I wanted to hide, I suddenly heard someone say, 'If you stand still honestly, you can get a certain 800-million-year-old true heart.'
I didn't want to believe it, but when I came back to my senses, I found that my body had been involuntarily hit by an arrow.
Ha ha...... Ahem...... How, how, is this reason enough? β
Pretending to sigh helplessly, Chen An burst out laughing, and was immediately choked by the blood that gushed into his throat with his inner abdomen with his breathing. Accompanied by a violent cough, a lot of blood foam was coughed up.
Fortunately, he covered his mouth and turned his head in time, so that the blood did not splash on Yonglin.
"Are you an idiot? How can such a clumsy excuse be believed? β
Yonglin raised his head, frowned and glared at Chen An.
ββ¦β¦ Also, are you really serious enough to die? Even if you want to die, don't die at the hands of those below. The princess knows, there will be big trouble in the future! β
"Wow, such a style, it's really cold and lonely. It's just that I don't want to die because I'm in trouble. Yonglin, you are really ashamed of being my best friend. β
Chen An looked very sad, but from the corners of his mouth that was still raised, Yonglin saw through his clumsy acting skills.
At this time, I don't know how to converge, what a hopeless guy.
Yonglin sighed deeply, and was too lazy to deal with Chen An, who had never been upright.
Picking up the cloth pressed on the wound, he was about to change it, but found that there was unexpectedly little blood on it.
I thought it should be covered with blood, but in fact, except for the part facing the wound, it was wet, and the part that was pressed on the hand was barely stained with blood.
After taking a closer look, I realized that the wound had stopped gushing blood at some point.
"This ......"
"Surprised? Ha...... Haha, don't worry, although it hurts a little, this kind of injury can't kill me. β
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"The scourge is a thousand years old. Although the uncle doesn't admit that he is a scourge, compared to me, the scourge thing is weak. β
As if he was afraid of choking on blood again, Chen An's hearty laughter was suppressed into a slight smile.
wiped his blood-soaked hands in the clean places of his clothes, and until he confirmed that there was no blood on his hands, he patted Yonglin, who was speechless in surprise, on the shoulder and staggered to his feet.
"I hope this bit of pain will satisfy you a little, dishonest guys."
Muttering words that could not be heard by Yonglin, Chen An took off the torn and torn robe on his body. The robe was rolled up, and it was used as a bandage, binding the wound in the abdomen.
The pain of the robe tightly knotted in the wound made Chen An's brows furrow slightly, but it was immediately relaxed.
This little pain is still within the range of patience.
The black robes had concealed the wounds and the bright red marks of the tunics. Although there are some dark brown marks of liquid drying up on the pants. But if you don't say it, looking at Chen An's casual appearance, no one will think it is blood, right?
Continuing the interrupted work as if nothing was happening, Chen An complained to Yonglin at the same time.
"Yonglin, don't forget, you owe me a robe. This robe was sewn by stitch and thread by stitch, so don't think about it. β
Silently, his gaze fell on Chen An's covered wound for a while, and Yonglin suddenly called out.
"Are you an idiot!? After suffering such an injury, he didn't hurry back to recuperate and treat, but he was still drying his clothes here, and he was leisurely and claiming compensation - the object of the claim was still a torn robe. Are you really an idiot! β
Yonglin really couldn't accept Chen An's attitude.
Even if a person is good, he should not be indifferent to the person who suddenly gets injured and the injury is not light, as if nothing has happened.
Resentment or anger. The worst of all, you should also lose your enthusiastic smile and deal with the object that hurts you and is not lightly injured with an indifferent attitude.
Isn't this the kind of reaction that ordinary people should have?
Yonglin can tell herself with certainty. If this happens to you, no matter what, you will not have a good attitude towards the person who hurts you.
But what about Chen An?
Resentment or anger. These emotions were never found in him.
The smile that should be lost is also on his face. Even, the blood had just stopped, and the pain was not far away, he could leisurely claim from her-
A torn robe!
Isn't the wound there? Doesn't pain exist? Don't anger and resentment exist?
Anger and resentment do not exist.
Yonglin can get this answer from Chen An's performance.
But what about wounds? What about pain?
Doesn't it exist?
"-How could it not exist!"
Yonglin understands that Chen An is a good person, a person who is willing to pay for others, and is willing to be silent and does not ask for anything in return.
I don't even know the name, it's based on a verbal agreement. can give everything for the first acquaintance.
Carrying the burden of dragging, she walked forward, even if she was exhausted, she never thought of leaving her.
Silence forfeits precious food while weaving lies to trick her into eating.
Disliked, disdained, misunderstood, never complained
Eventually, he was poisoned and near-dead.
On the second day of the new life, I put aside the fear of falling into hell lightly, and still gave as before.
Such a person is undoubtedly admirable.
Even Yonglin can't help but admire this.
But the problem is, the object of such virtue is not her!
You can still feel the stickiness of blood in the palms of your hands and soles of your feet.
The familiar smell of blood, cruelly pungent at this moment.
In his sight, his pale face was still showing pain, but he was holding her clothes in his hands.
Is the casual complaint trying to alleviate the uneasiness in her heart?
Unacceptable! Unacceptable! Unacceptable!
It's a gesture of charity. She, the Eight Meanings Yonglin, the Sage of the Moon...... Even if it's disqualified, it's absolutely unacceptable!
An unindefinite strange feeling welled up in her heart, and Yonglin spat out an angry manic roar from her throat.
"Bastard! This kind of bad trick will not be accepted in the future! β
"What exists and does not exist, accept or not? So excited? Is it the sequelae of the shrinking of the body and the disappearance of the chest and brain at last? β
She glanced at Yonglin in surprise, avoiding the manic action of trying to snatch the clothes from her hands. Chen An twisted her body and squeezed her petite aside with her ass.
"Go away, go away, don't help it, you 800-million-year-old stinky little devil don't hinder the uncle from drying clothes."
"Don't hang it! That's the clothes under it, don't bother you, hurry back and recuperate! There is an extra hole in the body, and you are still so nonsense, do you really want to be scolded to death by the princess! β
"If you don't say it, I won't say it, who knows? Besides, it's just a small hole that can't kill people, where is it a hole...... Well, it does hurt a little bit, though. β
In the end, Chen An frowned, covered his waist and made an unbearable expression.
But Chen An is Chen An, and the degree of optimism is amazing.
He changed his expression like a flip book, and with a hippie smile on his face, he avoided Yonglin's action of trying to seize the object in his hand again.
"Remember, the next time you aim on time. The arrow just now injured not only the uncle's intestines and stomach, but also almost pierced the uncle's kidneys. You know, a man's kidneys are very important.
- Hell, what kind of bow is tied to the arrow......"
"Shut up! The clothes that are about to be under the will go back and forth to cultivate, and I will never accept your clumsy tricks in the next! β
"What trick...... It's me who is hurt, what are you excited about? It's inexplicable. β
Too lazy to play peek-a-boo tricks with Yonglin again, Chen An occupied a tall body and ignored the young girl's bouncing snatch.
He waved his hand impatiently.
"Don't get in the way here, go take a shower. Don't you love to be clean? There is blood and dirt on your body and hair, why are you staying here? Wash twice a day, you're in real trouble. β
"Long-winded! Put away your clumsy tricks, put down your clothes, and go to your health! β
Yonglin stubbornly stayed where he was, glaring at Chen An.
What the clumsy trick is, Yonglin doesn't know. But she always felt that if she revealed this matter according to Chen An's wishes, she would be relaxed and at the same time, something would definitely be lost.
And what was going to be lost, she didn't want to lose.
"Hey, that stubborn ...... Okay, when I'm done drying, I'll go to cultivation immediately. OKοΌ β
couldn't resist Yonglin's oppressive gaze. Chen An raised his hands and made a gesture of surrender.
"Immediately! Right away! β
For Yonglin's commanding words, Chen An scratched with one hand on his head, staring at the basin with only a few clothes left, and his face showed a look of distress.
"If the clothes are washed and not dried, they will really rot if they are left like that. There are only a few left, so let me finish drying them, right? β
Without waiting for Yonglin to veto, Chen An hurriedly bent down and grabbed all the remaining clothes in his hands, and then dried them all in three or two strokes at a faster speed.
"That's it, let's cook."
Clapping his hands with satisfaction, Chen An didn't see Yonglin's cold gaze. Place your foot on the edge of the basin and gently flip it into the air, then reach for it. Then he whistled and went leisurely to the door.
And just as he was about to enter the house, Chen An suddenly turned to look at Yonglin and shook his finger at her with a smile.
"That's right, that's right. The excuse I said before is not a lie. If the arrow can really be exchanged for Yonglin's sincerity, I will be willing to take an arrow...... Well, two more arrows is actually no problem. β
Life is precious. No matter how hard you live, you can't die easily.
Even if it is a struggle, we must use all our efforts to appreciate the beauty of life.
At the same time, life is cheap. But that's when you have what you can give.
Friends, loved ones, loved ones, all important people.
If necessary, for the sake of the precious person in his heart, he can die without hesitation and without a moment's struggle.
It's like once for the sake of Youxiang, and he has no regrets about breaking down his body thousands of times in a short period of time.
Because he cherishes life, he doesn't want to die easily.
But because there are people who are more precious than life, they can easily die.
There may be some contradictions, but this is Chen An's view of life.
Yonglin - whether she admits it or not, Chen An already regards her as a friend in her heart.
Because of Kaguya, it's rare and easy to incorporate it into the heart.
There is absolutely no problem in being willing to die for her.
Hehe, it's not really going to die anyway.
Chen An thought treacherously.
The cold expression was stiff and stunned, and Yonglin looked at Chen An in shock. His eyes widened and his body froze like expression.
In the moment when he met those gentle, serious black eyes. The feeling of palpitations arises spontaneously, and at the same time, the thought in my heart that I decided to distance myself from someone because I don't want to lose something is easily crushed and disappears.
Yonglin was stunned.
ββ¦β¦ Ha!? β
"Tell me the truth...... By the way, tonight's food is the same as last night. Look forward to it. β
Hehe, this shouldn't be in the mood to annoy yourself anymore, and insist on cultivating yourself, right?
Fight with the uncle, you 800-million-year-old ghost is still too tender!
While speaking, thinking about such a thing, Chen An turned around in a dashing manner and entered the house slowly.
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