Chapter 385: Bamboo Basket Fetching Water

Ye Musheng said it ruthlessly, but Yan Yiyun didn't react much, just nodded and said yes, and then ignored it, this feeling was like a punch on cotton, there was no response, and there was no feedback when the anger was vented.

"A-Ning, stay and guard." Ye Musheng was depressed, but he had nothing to say, turned his head to look at Han Changxi, leaned over and whispered, "Look at her well, don't be too tired, this night is enough." ”

Han Changxi was stunned for a moment, then raised her head slightly to look at him, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of teasing smiles, obviously she was concerned, but she wanted to say it so ruthlessly, but she didn't want to leave an eyesore here, so she raised her voice and said, "The landlord is too worried, I'll go back with the landlord, here Qi Ziyu can't wake up for a while, I and Yiyunruo are tired, who else can help the landlord!" ”

"If I use you to help me, I'm afraid that the White Mansion would have been ruined a long time ago, where can I get to today! If you don't want to leave, who can stop you! Ye Musheng was ignored continuously, his face was even more ugly, the light in this room was unknown, and he could only roughly distinguish the changes in his mood, but the surface was still cold, but his eyes were already dark.

Ye Musheng turned around and walked towards the door, and after a while, he would be afraid that he would regret it, regret finding Qi Ziyu back, and personally sent Yan Yiyun to his side, seeing that she couldn't forget and couldn't let go, she could only hurt herself again and again in exchange for Qi Ziyu's safety, why did he come, Ye Musheng knew it, but Yan Yiyun said that he wanted to release people, so he let him go, just as she wanted to save people, he took action, even if his internal injuries were aggravated.

Now, something happened to him. I have to save myself, Ye Musheng couldn't help but think, from ancient times to the present, I am afraid that no second man will fail like him. didn't say anything about saving Qi Ziyu twice, and repeatedly let him go, not to pursue it, everything was just for Yan Yiyun, but she even suspected that she was secretly black, what kind of reason is this.

Han Changxi couldn't help but feel depressed when she looked at Ye Musheng's back, the same. She couldn't be happy when she saw the man she liked sad because of another woman, but that woman was still her favorite friend. How can she hate, can't even hate, what else can she do.

However, tilt your head slightly. Facing Yan Yiyun is a bright color. Mouth-hugging and telling her to relax, take care of Qi Ziyu, everything is with her, Yan Yiyun nodded gratefully, she knew that the relationship between them was too complicated, if Han Changxi's position changed to others, I am afraid that she would have died many times.

"Thank you." Yan Yiyun finally spoke, but he didn't know whether to speak to Ye Musheng or Han Changxi, or both. But neither of them stopped and went out. Soon it blended into the night, and it was impossible to distinguish it, and the people who were originally waiting outside the house also dispersed with Ye Musheng's departure.

The day went up and down like a roller coaster, and at this moment, when all around was silent, and only the unconscious man on the bed could be heard breathing, she finally relaxed, slowly leaned against the edge of the bed and slid to the ground.

His legs were paralyzed without strength, he closed his eyes tiredly, and leaned against the extremely simple "bed" where Qi Ziyu was lying behind him, the so-called bed was just made of square bricks, and the strength of his whole body was concentrated behind him, so he felt a lot of pain.

But at this time, Yan Yiyun was not in the mood to pay attention to the discomfort of the body, he was highly nervous, suddenly relaxed, lazy and didn't want to move, the height of the bed board was just a head shorter than the position of Yan Yiyun sitting on the ground, and there was a place for support from the shoulders downward, but the head was hanging in the air, helpless.

With a long exhale, Yan Yiyun felt a lot more comfortable between his heart and lungs, his day seemed to be more difficult than the experience of the past two years, he thought he was someone he would never see again in his life, he thought he was a person who never crossed paths again, it seems that people can't fight with life.

She wants to dodge, God may not want her to dodge, she wants to forget, but fate wants to bring people to her, and then a series of changes finally become like this, one life and death are unknown, and one hatred is difficult to eliminate.

Yan Yiyun didn't want to look at the person behind her, even if she kept staring at it after entering the door, but when there was no one, she didn't want to face it anymore, what happened two years ago was vivid, and the wound in her heart had not healed, how could she continue.

I wanted to lean there and sleep for a while, her own body knew by herself, her spirit was always a little weak, this day and night without sleep, I am afraid she will not be able to support it for too long tomorrow, so she has to rest in time, but after closing her eyes for a long time, she did not feel the slightest sleepiness, so she had to open her eyes and stare at the corner of the room with a candle flame in a daze, and let her thoughts continue to gallop back and forth like a wild horse.

His eyes were dry and painful, Yan Yiyun blinked, and then he realized how long he had been sitting on the ground, the cold on the ground gradually spread to his body, and he moved his hands and feet, but he found that he had become numb at some point, and his back was even more sore.

After taking a few steps forward, close to the place where the candle flame was, her figure immediately pulled a long shadow on the wall on the other side, and slowly approached the place where the flame was, wanting to absorb a little warmth, but after all, it was pitiful.

There was not the slightest movement behind him, but the sound of breathing was still steady and unhurried, Yan Yiyun sighed secretly, the subordinate of the White Mansion just now should know medical skills, and Ye Musheng naturally has people with superb medical skills around him, but looking at his appearance of never returning, I am afraid that it is also concluded that Qi Ziyu will not wake up in a short time, and there is no need to prepare the medicine so early.

Even if he prepares, he may not be able to drink it, the poison on his body is incomprehensible for a day, and it is a time bomb one day, Yan Yiyun banged on his head suddenly, and began to worry about him again, with Song Junyao here, where can he still use himself? Even reluctantly Ye Musheng is beyond his power to find someone, when will he be able to use himself to save him!

Yan Yiyun smiled self-deprecatingly, their respective fates were really similar, one after another, like an endless ring, just looking at the people chasing in front of them, but ignoring the fact that there were also people behind them who were constantly chasing.

"Alas......" sighed again, Yan Yiyun felt that he had sighed in the future this day, the former Kang Rui, and now Qi Ziyu, what did she do to provoke Yue Lao, and she encountered such a bloody plot again and again, I thought that catching rape was already the limit, and then I could see it, but in the end, it was still empty. (To be continued......)