The dark and endless night was like splashing ink outside the window, and the stars were like tears flickering. Through the clear glass of the window, you can clearly see the clouds floating in the night, which are pale inky blue, like a soft veil on the side of the crescent moon.

The cold moon is like a hook, and the moonlight is bleak.

Traces of tears gradually smeared on the hem of Nanmo's shirt, he hated himself for being powerless now, obviously he had sworn to Yunluan that he must cure her headache, but now he felt endless panic and cowardice.

Panic at the speed of progression.

Cowardly to the cruel call of the heavens.

Nan Zheng stared at Nan Mo who was immersed in grief, from the other party's words, he could understand Yun Luan's current condition, it was obvious that Yun Luan's current condition was developing rapidly, and it was very not optimistic. The cycle of headache attacks is gradually shortened, and the pain period is prolonged, and the body functions are gradually weakened.

He clenched his hands silently, his knuckles glowing with a terrifying blue and white.

In my mind, I couldn't help but play the picture of the death of the talented and precocious daughter, the same pain as Yunluan, and the same life was better than death. And before the daughter fell into brain death, the headache attack cycle was gradually shortened like Yunluan, and the symptoms of the sequelae were gradually aggravated and spread, and then disappeared soon.

What exactly should I do?

What exactly should you do to save your life that is gradually passing?

Nan Zheng raised his eyes and stared at Yun Luan's beautiful face, and suddenly felt frightened and thrilled. I saw that Yun Luan's originally pale and weak complexion was becoming healthy and rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the pale pink lips seemed to be soaked in rose juice, gradually changing into a bewitching and gorgeous color like red roses.

At this moment, Yunluan exudes a kind of extreme beauty like a deep sin, that thrilling beauty is like a large and large cluster of evil manzhu sawa, the layers of petals bloom one after another, and after blooming to the extreme, it exudes a demagogic fragrance, a strange fragrance soaked in viscous blood.

Not only Nan Zheng discovered this, but even Nan Mo, who was immersed in grief, also discovered the difference between Yun Luan at the moment. The two of them watched as Yun Luan's complexion changed more and more beautifully, and the pale cherry blossom pink lips were like the petals of Manzhu Sahua in full bloom, flowing with a lustrous and gorgeous color like blood.

This thrilling beauty is undoubtedly a sin.

It's the beauty of sin that even the gods will feel overshadowed.

Thrilling beauty is not a good thing, at this moment Yun Luan is like a succubus that burns life to nourish her complexion, her eyes are clearer than before, and her pure ink eyes seem to contain still shadows like autumn water, when she looks at you, you will feel your heartbeat freeze instantly.

"Miss......" Nan Mo stared blankly at Yun Luan's face, and endless panic and fear suddenly spread wildly in his heart.

This kind of enchanting and beautiful complexion to the extreme has completely surpassed the boundaries of human imagination for beauty, extremely aggressive and deceptive, and makes people involuntarily feel fear and surrender.

"Huh?" Yun Luan looked at Nan Mo in confusion, his eyes wandered between the autumn waters, and the bewitching red lips were extremely dazzling in the light, making it impossible to tell whether it was a blooming Manzhu Sawa or a touch of blood soaked in the white jade-like skin.

Nan Mo's body trembled slightly, and he wanted to tell Yun Luan about the extraordinary changes she had at this moment, but all the words were frozen in his throat, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't spit out a single word.

That kind of bewitching and gorgeous beauty to the extreme has completely shocked the souls of all pretenders. The gods will be overshadowed by it, and they will be ashamed of their beauty, let alone the ordinary people of this world.

Mo Yu's long hair was flowing with a little bit of clear light and broken shadows, and Yun Luan stared at Nan Mo's expression in confusion, only to see that the other party's warm and jade-like face revealed unconcealable fear and panic. She raised her eyes again to look at Nan Zheng not far away, and saw that Nan Zheng's expression was the same, and her eyes showed awe of the gods.

Yes, the reverence of the gods.

Today's Yunluan is the embodiment of sin and beauty, and when she stares at the direction of the Southern Expedition, Shuli's enchanting complexion blooms in front of the Southern Expedition like a Manzhu Sawa in full bloom in an instant. The lips that make it impossible to distinguish between petals and blood are seductive and dangerous, but they deeply attract the attention of pretenders.

Pretenders are punished.

Nan Zhengqiang endured the sudden stagnation of his heart and the pain of stopping beating, and stared intently at Yun Luan's face that was enough to turn everyone upside down. Such a rapidly transforming complexion is not a good omen, people's qi and blood can nourish the face, but if it keeps consuming qi and blood, it will only accelerate the decline of the body.

Yun Luan noticed the fearful gaze of Nan Zheng and Nan Mo staring at her face, so she quickly realized something, and walked to a mirror in the infirmary.

There was a woman standing in the mirror, her simple clothes in haze blue could not hide the beauty that had damaged her, her long hair seemed to be flowing with broken shadows, her eyebrows were as delicate as carved ink paintings, and her lips were as strange and bewitching as if they were soaked in blood.

The pale and weak complexion has long since disappeared, and the beautiful and evil complexion has taken its place.

Just like a manju sawa that blooms to the extreme......

No, it's the endless manju sawa.

Yun Luan slowly opened her beautiful eyes and looked at the succubus in the mirror in horror, the woman in front of her was obviously so beautiful that she was almost sinful, and her every move revealed a natural charm and beauty. She couldn't help but take a few steps back, and the person in the mirror also took a few steps back, but it looked so weird and beautiful.

"Is this still me? Is this still me! She turned her head to look at the nearest Nanzheng to her, and there was an almost madness on her beautiful face.

Nan Zheng stared at the woman in front of him who was incredulous and crazy, and after being silent for a long time, he finally opened his thin lips, paused word by word, and replied slowly and loudly: "...... She is you. ”

She is you.

Yun Luan suddenly calmed down when he heard this.

After taking a deep breath, she turned to look at herself in the mirror again, and saw that her beautiful face was more enchanting and beautiful than before, like the moon reflected in rose wine, the magnificent and enchanting moon disk soaked in rose juice on the shining jade moon disk, and the stars and shadows were the foil of the woman in front of her.

stepped forward step by step, looking at his familiar and unfamiliar face at all.

Yun Luan raised his arm and gently stroked himself in the mirror, only to see that his original pale and weak complexion was like a white rose soaked in red wine, still as white as jade in the past, but it was plated with a layer of rich and enchanting beauty.

Xiu's narrow and slender jade fingers caressed the red lips, Yun Luan stared at his lips as if they were soaked in blood, and a cold and gloomy pleasure and sin suddenly spread in his heart.

It's no wonder that God will bestow a beautiful face, I am afraid that this day has been planned for a long time. What a fair and undeniable gift to exchange extreme pain for extreme beauty.

"You say...... Which one is the real me? Yun Luan stared at himself in the mirror, to be precise, at another Yun Luan. Another Yunluan made her feel familiar and strange, and her gorgeous beauty to the extreme was thrilling and at the same time, it would also produce a heavy sense of guilt.

If it is a sin to blaspheme a god, how is it not a heavy and unforgivable sin to covet an existence that eclipses the gods?

Nan Zheng and Nan Mo looked at Yun Luan in the mirror in silence, this kind of Manzhu Sahua-like beauty that suddenly bloomed after extreme pain, like a vicious spell that used hard work to nourish the face in ancient times. When the blooming flowers become more and more delicate and beautiful, then the moment of withering and dying is not far away.

Yun Luan stared at himself in the mirror with cold eyes, and suddenly had an urge to break the mirror, as if he could destroy his current thrilling self by doing so.

Excessive beauty can make people feel frightened and uneasy.

She looked at the extremely beautiful woman in the mirror, her clear ink eyes were like clear water, and her gorgeous lips were as unrestrained as blood-stained lips. In addition to his eyebrows and long hair, Yun Luan's whole body exudes a warm and flawless body like a beautiful jade, like a god who has been resurrected from an ancient tomb.

Nan Zheng quietly stared at the beauty in front of him who seemed to have come out of a painting, and after thinking for a long time, he replied: "No matter which one it is, it's you." Before the words fell, he stood up and walked to Yun Luan's side with a calm step, and hugged Yun Luan horizontally with a strong and domineering attitude that could not be refused.

The slender arms naturally wrapped around Nan Zheng's neck, Yun Luan blinked his extremely beautiful ink eyes, and the surrounding area was full of natural pale peach blossoms: "Since it's all me, why do I ...... it myself?" But you don't know myself? ”

"No, you know yourself, no matter what you become, your soul still belongs to Yunluan, to yourself." Nan Zheng carried Yun Luan to the hospital bed and covered Yun Luan's waist with a fairly soft and clean quilt, so as not to be cooled by the evening breeze.

Just as Nan Zheng wanted to get up and sit on the side, Yun Luan suddenly sat up straight at this moment, and then grabbed Nan Zheng's shirt collar very gently. Her extremely beautiful ink eyes widened, and her beautiful and vicious face suddenly burst out like a hot fire at this moment, and her gaze has been burning deeply under Nan Zheng's eyes.

Nan Mo stood up nervously when he saw the situation, although he couldn't figure out where Nan Zheng had offended Yun Luan, but with Yun Luan's current force value, there was a chance that Nan Zheng would be beaten badly. In order to avoid the injury of Nan Zheng's rib deviation from making matters worse, Nan Mo hurriedly stepped forward and gently called the eldest lady.

The warm and soft light was completely blocked by the figures of Nan Mo and Nan Zheng, and Yun Luan was shrouded in darkness, and his thrilling complexion could still light up everything around him even in the dark.

She glanced at Nan Mo coldly, and then looked back at Nan Zheng: "I want you to answer me accurately, who is my --- now?" ”

Hearing Yun Luan's question, Nan Mo suddenly understood.

In the final analysis, Yun Luan is very disgusted with his glamorous complexion. Maybe other women would be ecstatic to have such a look, but for Yun Luan, such a thrilling and extremely aggressive Shuli is a sin that should not exist in the world at all.

Now after experiencing the torment of unbearable life, and the devastation of life is worse than death, no one who clearly feels the passage of life and the failure of his body at the same time, is rewarded by God like such a joke Shuli's evil complexion, and his heart will not feel good.

Such an awe-inspiring and terrifying extreme beauty is the greatest irony and humiliation for Yun Luan.

The eyebrows that flew obliquely into the temples frowned slightly, Nan Zheng stared at the extremely colorful Yunluan, and while he felt pity for the other party in his heart, he couldn't help but start to feel fear and panic: "You are now yourself--- Yunluan." Your appearance may change, but your soul is always subservient to your heart. ”

He stared at the face in front of him that was extremely beautiful, extremely glamorous, extremely charming, but also extremely cold, and suddenly understood what it meant to transcend the limits of sinful beauty, and even more understood why God had bestowed those brilliant and brilliant beauties on the gifted and precocious darlings, and the power positions that the world was vying for.

Because such beauty should not exist in the world, but it was given as a reward by God to Yunluan after suffering and suffering.

The gods are high in the game world, and its darlings are tormented in the palm of their hands.

Such a paranoid and cruel favor simply made Nan Zheng shudder.

The narrow and slender jade fingers slid coldly across the side of Nan Zheng's face like a small white jade snake, Yun Luan stared at the handsome and extraordinary man in front of him, and a heavy and sad smile appeared at the corner of his red lips: "Your answer is really leaky, Nan Zheng." What you said is right, I know myself, no matter how my complexion changes, the imprint of Yunluan is still engraved in the depths of my soul. ”

At this point, Yun Luan suddenly withdrew his hand and released the shirt collar that was clenched in his palm: "But ......"

In the middle of her gaze, she raised her hand and slowly stroked her eyebrows, as well as gently stroked her red lips, and her tone was soft and charming: "Look at my face now, the more intense and cruel the pain I endure, the more beautiful and bewitching this face will be." ”

The red lips revealed the so-called 'darling of the sky' in the eyes of the world, Yun Luan hooked the smile on his lips and smiled gorgeously and wantonly, but tears involuntarily slipped down the corners of his eyes: "Everyone envies the talented and precocious children, although their life is short and their bodies are weak, but the world is still crazy and enthusiastic about chasing that special favor." ”

Cosset.

What is pampering?

It's just those superficial beauty, noble status, glorious identity, and a wise and close demon mind.

Those who are short-sighted can only see the glitz and brilliance on the surface, but they cannot look deeply into the cruelty and torture hidden under the pampering through the so-called 'favor'.

But none of the children born in Xuan City who are gifted and wise can live to be healthy and live to the age of thirty.

At that time, the young master Wen vomited blood and died at the eighteen-year-old adult banquet, and the young lady fell into an eternal sleep in her twenty-five-year-old years, and now Yunluan is only twenty years old, and she can already clearly perceive the passage of life.

"What is the favor of the gods, the favor of the gods...... It's just some vicious curse cloaked in a gorgeous garment. The tail of the eyes with black eyeliner was covered with a pale peach blossom color, and Yun Luan could not hide his disappointment and despair lying on the bed, and Mo Yu's long hair piled up on the pillow like a cloud.

Nan Zheng and Nan Mo stared at Yun Luan, who was in a state of malaise, and every time they wanted to say something to comfort, they both pursed their lips in unison.

For no other reason, the current situation is obviously developing in the direction of bad and bad, if the more painful it is, the more beautiful it is, and now it is already thrilling, and the beautiful and enchanting Yunluan is extremely ...... How painful will it be?

Nan Zheng and Nan Mo both recalled the appearance of Yunluan when he had a headache attack in the afternoon, such a woman with grace and luxury engraved in her bones and a good demeanor, her face was distorted under the torture of illness, and she kept vomiting out the liquid and stomach acid remaining in her stomach in pain.

The pain that can make a lady who pays attention to elegant etiquette become embarrassed is obviously directly proportional to Yun Luan's evil and beautiful complexion at this moment.

Sure enough, the gods are the most ruthless.

If there really are gods in the world.

The hands that fell on his sides were clenched into fists, Nan Mo barely suppressed the sadness and depression in the depths of his heart, changed the topic with a gentle smile and said: "It's not too early, it's time for dinner, I'll go and ask Instructor Luo why he hasn't come over yet, maybe those dinners have been stolen by him alone?" ”

Looking at the reluctant smile on Nan Mo's face, Nan Zheng was silent for a moment, and then tried to divert Yun Luan's attention: "Doctor Nan is right, your stomach is empty now, you should eat some dinner to fill your stomach, otherwise it will be easy to feel stomach cramps due to hunger later, which will cause great damage to your body." ”

Damage?

Yun Luan smiled sarcastically at the corner of her lips when she heard this, now she has already avoided the inevitable road to exhaustion and death, just a stomach cramp, compared with the pain of a headache attack, it is just snow falling on her shoulder, brushed away without a trace.

But for Nan Zheng and Nan Mo's sincere care, Yun Luan naturally will not be cold and ruthless, she buried her whole face in the soft quilt, and then after rolling herself in a silkworm baby on the bed, her voice came out of the quilt dullly: "Then I want to eat spicy sea melon seeds, and crab roe soup dumplings." ”

When Nan Zheng and Nan Mo saw the situation, they felt relieved in their hearts.