Obviously, he saw something and then made this move.

"What the hell is wrong with you, say!" Ouyang Mochou was so anxious for a while that he almost burst into tears. Squatting on the ground, he casually put the robe on his chest, and asked anxiously.

There was no sound coming, only the whirring of the wind, which was creepy.

After putting on his clothes haphazardly, Ouyang Mochou slowly stood up and looked ahead.

In the midst of the gravel full of thorns and sharp as a knife, the scholar was covered in blood and lay there with a pale face, motionless. And on his face, there is a very peaceful smile, which is very charming.

And on his right chest, a sharp bloody branch actually passed through the hall. Blood gushed down the wound, instantly soaking through the snow beneath him.

White, red, shocking!

Seeing this scene, Ouyang Mochou was stunned for a moment. The little hand covered his mouth, and tears fell uncontrollably.

……

Hazy, someone came and went, walked and came in front of him. Others stretched out their hands and shook them in front of their eyes, and then jumped and jumped with seemed to be very happy.

The buzzing sound sounded, not quite clear. But I can still hear from the few words, not dead, alive, such words.

Then, I saw a woman who seemed to be wearing a Taoist robe, with a blurred face, but she could still see that she was very beautiful, and walked over. In the hazy sight, Lu Heng could see the tears in her eyes.

His lips were pried open, and a cool medicinal soup poured into his mouth, down his throat and into his chest.

Then, I felt a pungent smell that seemed to be minty smell spread all over my body in an instant, and the feeling of vomiting rushed up directly from my stomach.

Lu Heng, who came to his senses, hurriedly pulled off the thick sheets on his body and crawled to the side of the bed.

Wow. Something that rushed to his throat and spit it out in one breath.

"Okay, okay, my aunt said, it's okay to spit out the blood, woo scared me to death!" The woman in the Taoist robe, after seeing the black blood in the spittoon in her hand at this time, wiped her tears happily, and said with a smile while crying.

After this is spit. Lu Heng suddenly felt light. He let out a sigh of relief and lay back on the bed.

The sight in front of him became clear, Lu Heng turned his head, looked at Ouyang Ruolan who was guarding his bedside, crying, and smiled slightly. Sit up with your tired body. Stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from her cheeks, and said with a smile: "It's so big, and you're still crying!" ”

"People willing!" Ouyang Ruolan pursed her lips, her handsome little face was tense, and her beautiful eyes looked at Lu Heng with a smile and tears. After staring at it like this for a while. Ouyang Ruolan couldn't hide the worries in her heart these days, and tears flowed down her eyes. Crying, he slowly approached Lu Heng's arms.

"You know what, three days ago. When my aunt sent you back, everyone was scared to death! Ouyang Ruolan's small head was buried in Lu Heng's chest, crying, almost choking: "At that time, you were covered in blood, and your face was terrifyingly white!" Follow, follow......"

"It's like a dead man, isn't it?" Lu Heng smiled bitterly and added for him.

At that time. When I saw the thorns, I was just thinking that if I rolled into it, I would scratch a few places at most. However, what I didn't expect was. After rolling in, I found that there were not only thorns, but also gravel like knives, and what was even more deadly, I don't know which immoral grandson had planted a pinned wood there.

As for that, at the moment of falling in. He pushed Ouyang Mochou away hard. There are no revolutionary martyrs, as well as the glorious images of Megumi Yanagishita and others in my heart. just subconsciously pushed her away. Just want to. It's better for one person to be injured than for two to be injured. One person was injured. The other person can still find a way to get himself back, and if both of them are injured, then ......

The ice and snow, the moon is dark and the wind is high, so that the sky should not be, and the earth is not spiritual, so you can only wait for death.

Now, he has survived. It also proved that his original idea was so correct.

Uh......, though this one hurts a bit.

Lu Heng looked down at himself, like a mummy, shook his head with a miserable smile, and said secretly in his heart.

"You're still laughing, you dead man!" Ouyang Ruolan saw that Lu Heng was still stupidly looking at the wound on his body and laughing, and in her heart, she was so angry that she wanted to reach out and twist the soft flesh on his waist. But my heart was sour, and I didn't do it in the end. In the end, she glared at Lu Heng angrily, lowered her head, and scolded him with tears in her eyes.

"Okay, aren't I not dead?" Lu Heng stretched out his hand, smiled, and looked at Ouyang Ruolan, who was crying. Slowly stretched out his hand, wiped the tears from her cheeks, gently rubbed her cheeks, and said softly.

When Ouyang Ruolan heard this, her delicate body trembled violently, and her little hand quickly stretched out, blocking Lu Heng's mouth. Said angrily: "You can't say death in the future!" ”

Looking at this little girl's film, still with the cuteness of Jiang Ning two years ago, Lu Heng really didn't laugh, but nodded seriously, and said firmly: "Don't say it, I won't say it in the future!" ”

After getting Lu Heng's assurance, Ouyang Ruolan, who had a serious face, broke into tears and smiled, shyly hid in Lu Heng's arms, and said in a low voice: "I, we are all waiting for you, go home safely." You must remember our words! ”

We?

Lu Heng's ears moved, and he happened to listen to these two words.

I thought about it for a moment, and my eyes suddenly lit up. hugged Ouyang Ruolan happily, looked at her fixedly, and asked happily, "You, got it?" ”

Ouyang Ruolan pursed her lips and snorted, "Everyone in Jiangning knows about it, can I not know?" Moreover, my father also told me how pleasing you are to women, a dead man. Flower heart big lobe! Hum! ”

"Haha!" was blamed by Ouyang Ruolan, Lu Heng was not only not annoyed, but ecstatic.

Although the little girl's words had a strong sour taste, the faint tone showed that she already knew everything, and moreover, she accepted herself, including her family.

Overjoyed, Lu Heng stretched out his arms, hugged Ouyang Ruolan in his arms, and slammed her pretty pink face.

"Ruolan, I really like you to death!"

"Nasty!" was attacked by someone, Ouyang Ruolan's face suddenly burned like fire, and she was extremely embarrassed.

Pushing her away in disgust, there was still a lot of resentment in her beautiful eyes, and she said, "If it weren't for my aunt's persuasion, I would have put you first." Do you think I'm so good at negotiating? Hmph, if you rely on me......"

Ouyang Ruolan stretched out her little hand, in the style of a hand knife, and forcefully lowered everything. Lu Heng's face turned pale with fright.

The corners of his mouth twitched, looking at the smug look on Ouyang Ruolan's little face, Lu Heng sighed in his heart: Hey, a good little Lori, she was taught by ghosts.

Thinking of this, Lu Heng was suddenly indignant in his heart.

It's so despicable that she dared to teach my little Lori at such a cost, she actually gave me a secret trick!

"Oh no, what about your aunt?" Lu Heng hugged Ouyang Ruolan in his arms, glanced around, and found that there was no one else in the room, so he couldn't help but ask curiously.

In front of me, the image of a woman under the moonlight appeared again. Under the kneading moonlight, the woman's skin reflects the glowing hazy light, which makes people fascinated.

thought in his heart, but he didn't wait for Ouyang Ruolan's reply for a long time.

Curious, Lu Heng looked down and was shocked.

I saw that Ouyang Ruolan in her arms, I don't know when, was already red-eyed, and her sad appearance made people feel distressed and pity.

"What's wrong?" Lu Heng was shocked in his heart and hurriedly asked.

"Auntie is gone!" Ouyang Ruolan shook her head, tears finally couldn't help it, and flowed down: "After I prepared this medicine for you overnight yesterday, I left alone!" ”

"She's gone?" Hearing this, Lu Heng was not only a little happy in his heart. On the contrary, there is a feeling of loss.

With a long sigh, he turned his head to look at the mint-scented porcelain vase on the table next to the bed. For some reason, Lu Heng's heart trembled slightly, and he stretched out his hand, holding the porcelain bottle within reach in his hand and holding it tightly. Silent.

"You, what's wrong?" Seeing Lu Heng's solemn expression, Ouyang Ruolan's beautiful eyes were full of melancholy, and she asked softly.

"Heh......" Lu Heng, who came back to his senses, shook his head slightly, took a deep breath, lowered his head, smiled, looked at Ouyang Ruolan, and asked softly: "Do you know, where did my aunt go?" ”

Ouyang Ruolan shook her head slightly, and said sadly: "I don't know, my aunt left in the middle of the night, and no one was alarmed!" ”

"She ......" Lu Heng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but found that his mouth was extremely dry. I can't even say anything.

lowered his head, and a trace of amazement flashed in his eyes that were as calm as water. After sighing softly, he turned his head, looked out the window, the bright sunshine, and said lightly: "She, is there anything left?" ”

Ouyang Ruolan shook her head: "No, when my aunt left, she didn't take anything with her, and she didn't leave anything behind!" ”

"She'll wash your clothes, bake them dry, stack them, and go!" Ouyang Ruolan put it on the bed, the long gown that had been sewn, took it, and looked at Lu Hengdao with tears in her eyes.

Looking at Ouyang Ruolan's hand, the neatly stacked gown, exuding a faint scent of soaphorn, Lu Heng opened his mouth, and his eyes darkened.

Stretched out his hand, barely controlling the tremor of his arm, took it, and took a look. Shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

"Ruolan, I'm thirsty!" Lu Heng put the robe in front of him, lowered his head, and said in a low voice.

"Wait, I'll go!" When Ouyang Ruolan heard this, she nodded hurriedly, propped herself up on the bed, and after getting out of bed, she ran over.

Waiting for the door to close, Lu Heng trembled his hands and took out a sandalwood-scented handkerchief from the sleeve of his robe.

Unfolded, on the white handkerchief, the woman's handwriting was clearly visible.

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