Wang Ningzhi opened the door from the inside, and when he saw Huan Qilang at the door, he couldn't help but smile, with a handsome and elegant appearance, and said in a clear voice: "Qilang? He looked up and down again, saw the wine jug in Huan Qilang's hand, and chuckled, "Come to me to drink again?" ”

Huan Qilang raised his lips and smiled, raised the wine jug in his hand and said, "I didn't tell the winner last time, let's come again!" ”

Wang Ningzhi frowned slightly, but said with a smile: "Okay." As he spoke, he turned sideways and let Kan Qiro in.

The two knelt on the soft couch, and the incense was burning on the couch.

The two of them poured their glasses and drank them.

"I heard that Yang's Ah Yu is disfigured? Wang Ningzhi pinched the glass wine glass and asked casually. He was dressed in a golden dress, reclining on a soft couch, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and a pair of smiling eyes were a little indifferent.

Huan Qilang was pouring wine, and when he heard this, his hand shook slightly, and the wine spilled on the couch, and he smiled awkwardly, the expression on his face was extremely ugly.

Wang Ningzhi casually pulled a piece of brocade from the side of the couch and handed it to Huan Qilang, Huan Qilang buried his eyes, gently wiped the soft couch, frowned and said: "Although she ruined her face, she is still her." ”

"Oh? Wang Ningzhi's disdainful expression was overflowing, he raised his eyebrows lightly, and said with a slight contempt in his elegant demeanor: "Why should Qilang be sad for her? But a vulgar and humble girl. ”

Huan Qilang held the Jinpa tightly in his hand, his eyes were a little hesitant, and his brows furrowed a little deeper.

His jade face was like a shaved jade, and his thin red lips were a little hesitant. turned to smile and said: "It's not only me who is sad for her, Ah Yu told me that Wang Jingzhi has decided to marry her, you didn't see Ah Yu happy when he told me." Huan Qilang smiled with relief, stretched out his right hand, patted Wang Ningzhi's shoulder and said, "I am the second brother of A Yu, you are Wang Jingzhi's uncle, now we will be relatives!" Huan Qilang's eyebrows danced, and he was happy to say it, but he didn't see the murderous intent in Wang Ningzhi's eyebrows.

Wang Ningzhi smiled warmly: "Really? What a joyous event. ”

"Hahaha! Huan Qilang raised his glass and invited him to drink: "Come on." ”

After the third round of drinking, Wang Ningzhi's cheeks were slightly red and fell on the couch, Huan Qilang staggered to his feet, and said with a smile: "Wang Jun is not as drunk as me!" Then he walked out with a vain step.

Outside the window, the sound of rain gradually rising, blowing and bending the branches of the trees.

Jingmo lit the candle, Yang Yu sat in front of the candle with a hat, and Huan Qiurong looked at her without saying anything, for fear that any wrong sentence would make Yang Yu sad.

Yang Yu held the glass multicolored incense burner in his hand, teasing the incense from time to time, looking at the cigarette blankly, the cigarette rose curly, made a circle in mid-air, and disappeared into the air.

"Sister Yu, it's okay for you to cry." Huan Qiurong frowned, and looked at Yang Yu sadly with a pair of deer-like eyes.

Yang Yu chuckled: "What are you crying about?" ”

Huan Qiurong looked at her steadily, Yang Yu pursed her lips, lowered her eyes and said, "Crying? Doesn't it make relatives bitter and enemies happy? ”

Huan Qiurong couldn't find a word to answer, looking at Yang Yu who was disfigured, but still quiet as if nothing had happened, she suddenly remembered the scene when she saw Yang Yu for the first time, the girl with a gorgeous appearance and an arrogant temperament, so she used a few words, and she was angry and spent five hundred taels to buy a Zhu Hai that was only worth two taels of silver.

She smiled, blinked, and said, "Sister Yu, you are really a strange woman in the world." ”

Yang Yu shook his head gently, stood up, and walked to the window, the rain outside the window hit the plantains, and the canna bloomed gorgeously, Yang Yu turned his back to Huan Qiurong, and said leisurely: "Xiao Qiurong, I'm tired." ”

Huan Qiurong got up and said, "Then I'll go." ”

"Yes. ”

Hearing that the wooden door opened and closed, the light footsteps slowly walked away.

Yang Yu put his hands on the window, his fingers were a little bit, a little hard, and his index finger became blue due to the force. "Yes! Yang Yu let out a soft snort, and then slowly leaned against the window and slid down, sitting on the ground.

The hood struggled and fell to the ground. Ah Jiu, who was hidden in the inner room, flashed out, but saw Yang Yu's half of the beautiful face in cold sweat, the tears in his eyes flowed down his cheeks to his cheeks, the scar on the right side of his face had not yet scabbed, and there were blood-red pieces of flesh in the charred black, and the blisters were large or small, covering the scars.

No one could understand this kind of pain, and the whole face seemed to be numb, and even the head was in pain, and the pain in the head was buzzing. Although the wound is striking and terrifying, it is difficult to describe the pain......

Yang Yu's lips were pale, she clenched her silver teeth, and the pain was almost suffocating.

I wanted to touch my cheeks with both hands, but I was afraid that it would hurt even more if I touched them. Kankan's hands stayed in the air just a minute away from his face, enduring the pain of eating bones.

"Girl! Ah Jiu shouted, his eyes were full of pain, and he couldn't help but pick up Yang Yu horizontally, stepped into the inner room in three or two steps, and put it down steadily.

"What's wrong?" Qi Yan shouted. Jing Mo didn't bother to look at it, and ran straight into the inner room.

"Girl, what's wrong with you?" Tears rolled down Qi Yan's eyes, and his voice trembled a little.

"Nothing. Yang Yu lay on the couch, two words overflowed from his mouth, and then he fainted.

"Qi Yan, go to the doctor, hurry!" Jingmo forced her composure, but she was already at a loss.

"Oh! Qi Yan was stunned and ran out quickly.

Ah Jiu, who was standing on the side, had a twinkling in his eyes, and secretly hid behind the couch.

Qi Yan ran fast, with a "bang", and hit a wall of flesh.

"Oops! Qi Yan screamed, dizzy from being hit, his body couldn't help but take two steps back, and hurriedly looked up, but it was Huan Qilang.

Qi Yan's eyes were pleasantly surprised: "Lang Jun! The girl fainted! ”

Huan Qilang was shocked, his handsome face couldn't help wrinkling, and he didn't care about anything else, and accompanied Qi Yan to seek a doctor.

The two found a doctor, and Yang Yu had fallen into a coma.

The doctor's blue clothes were wrinkled everywhere due to the pull of Huan Qilang and Qi Yan, the sweat on his face was faint, his face was pale, and his fingers trembled to help Yang Yu take the pulse, and his face was even more grim.

He turned around and bowed his hand and said: "Huan Jialangjun, the girl has endured too much pain, and she must use hemp boiling to relieve pain." ”

Huan Qilang put his mind at ease, and his face relaxed: "Okay, use, use it quickly!" ”

The doctor raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Huan Qilang, the sweat on his forehead dripped down, and he said tremblingly: "The pain can still be stopped, but the injury on the girl's face is heavier because of the bumps along the way, I'm afraid it will ......."

"I'm afraid of what! Huan Qilang was so angry and anxious that his face was all wrinkled.

The healer pondered his words and hesitated for a moment. Huan Qilang grabbed the healer's clothes: "Say it quickly!" ”

The healer's face turned pale, and his lips trembled, "You need to scrape off the carrion, this pain is very bearable." ”

"Isn't there hemp boiling?" Qi Yan said hurriedly on the side.

The doctor glanced at Qi Yan and said: "The little lady doesn't know, you can't use it much, once you are addicted, you have to use this medicine for a lifetime, and the more you use it, the more you will be damaged." ”

Qi Yan was surprised, his hand unconsciously touched his lips, and his eyes looked at Yang Yu who was pursing his lips on the couch. (To be continued.) )