Chapter 53: I Belong to You

The two groups returned to the place where they had agreed to be based. Lei Changming and Flame Night were both brought back, but Flame Night looked even worse. Qiu Lechuan was also dumbfounded when he saw the flame night, "Bone stitches?!" He looked the flame night up and down for a long time, "How can the bone stitches shed so much blood?" After speaking, he looked at Zhilan who was hugged back by Thirteen dumbfounded.

Shen Yi went to detoxify Lei Changming first, and then said, "The needle on his body is not good for action, should we go back to Yong'an first or here?" ā€

Tang Qi was a little hesitant, in fact, it was better to go back to Yongan first. It's really hard to heal here, and Mo Yun will definitely send someone to track it down.

"Let's go back first." Flame Night's voice sounded a little weakly.

At night, the darkest time of the day.

In the light gauze tent, Zhilan's brows furrowed tightly, and black shadows flickered more and more clearly in front of her eyes. They stretched out their skeletal hands over their faces, grinning and tearing at her clothes.

"Didn't you say that the effect of the medicine was enough......

"Will wake up soon......"

"Then I'll go see him......"

The messy words drifted into her ears, and she opened her eyes in shock. She looked at the curtain in front of her, and finally, finally could wake up from the nightmare......

All the time, his hand suddenly reached over and gently wiped the cold sweat on her forehead, "You've been asleep for a long time." ā€

Zhilan looked sideways at Thirteen, her mind flooded with previous memories, and she sat up from the bed at once. Seeing that she seemed to be a little panicked, Thirteen took her in his arms and patted her on the shoulder comfortingly, "It's okay, it's okay, it's in Yong'an now." We're back. ā€

She opened her mouth, her voice a little hoarse, "That-"

"Nothing, before we arrived, the Flame Night protected you well."

Yes, Flame Night...... will protect her. Zhilan sat up straight, tugged at Thirteen's sleeve and asked, "So how is he now?" ā€

"With Shen Yi here, he'll be fine."

Thirteen's face was gentle, which reassured Zhilan, "I slept for a long time?" ā€

"Fortunately, you almost slept on the way back to Yong'an, and you woke up just a short time ago. Do you eat something or drink some water? I'll get it for you. ā€

"No...... I—I'm fine. ā€

Thirteen stood up, "Then I'll go and see your medicine, I thought you would have to sleep a little longer, and wait until you wake up before getting out of the pot." Don't think too much, there's nothing to do~"

Zhilan smiled at her reluctantly, "Well, I know." ā€

Thirteen went to see the medicine, and Zhilan looked down at her body, which had been replaced from the inside out. It should be thirteen moving hands, and the style she often wears is chosen. She was fine, except that her wrists were wrapped in gauze.

The room was unfamiliar, and she could tell it wasn't the one where she had stayed in the inn for a few days. The silence of the night made her heart a little hairy, and for a while her mind was full of what had happened before. All in front of me were the red eyes of the dungeon. I don't know what happened to him......

She couldn't sit still, and when she got off the ground, she found that Thirteen hadn't brought her shoes, and the floor was cold, so she walked barefoot to the door and pushed it open.

This is really not an inn, but a small courtyard, which seems to have been found temporarily. Why don't you go back to the inn? There was not a trace of insect cry in the silence around, and there was no one in sight, and the silence was terrifying.

Zhilan walked a few steps down the corridor and found the only room in the courtyard where the candle was lit, and there seemed to be a faint sound coming from it. She subconsciously thought it would be a flaming night, so she slowly approached.

The door was ajar, and water was dripping on the way in and out, as if to make it easier for people to get in and out. She walked to the red pillar at the door, and did not deliberately hide her figure, but she was also just blocked by the shadow.

She was about to walk in, but she was surprised to see that Lei Changming and Tang Qi were holding Yan Ye alone in the room, and Yan Ye was still covered in blood. Qiu Lichuan was on standby with a box at any time, while Shen Yi was sweating profusely with his sleeves rolled. Zhilan's footsteps stopped, and she couldn't move anymore.

Shen Yiyun had enough internal strength, and every time he pulled out a needle intact, Flame Night couldn't help but let out a soft snort. The pain seemed unbearable just by looking at it.

The needles were drawn for nearly half an hour, and no one in the room spoke until it was over. Zhilan also stood outside the door fixedly, standing for half an hour.

In the end, Shen Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief, "It's basically pulled out." ā€

"Basically?" Tang Qi asked sensitively.

"Some of them are broken inside, let Dou Yuehua come over. I'm several levels worse than him in practicing medicine. ā€

Tang Qi turned his head and asked Qiu Lichuan, "When will Dou Yuehua arrive?" ā€

Qiu Lechuan rolled his eyes, "It's also here tomorrow night at the latest." Don't be too anxious, none of his injuries can be fatal. ā€

"The stitches are not meant to kill people, they are just for torture." Shen Yi said, propped up Yanye on the chair, removed the needles, and made it easier to move, "Get me some cotton, and I'll treat his other wounds." ā€

Lei Changming immediately tore the sleeve of Flame Night's right hand, revealing a miserable right arm. Qiu Lechuan lowered his head to find cotton.

Shen Yi looked at Yanye and sighed, "Why do you have to pull your hand out, anyway, we will be there soon." ā€

Flame Night's face turned pale from excessive blood loss, and he said, "I can't risk her." He opened his eyes, still bright red.

Zhilan stood at the door, and tears suddenly fell. She may have cried more in the past two days than in the past sixteen or seventeen years......

"What about his eyes?" Lei Changming asked.

Shen Yi was probably annoyed by these random questions, and said casually, "It's congestion, just use some medicine." ā€

They took a while to heal the wounds of the Flame Night, and Zhilan's feet were cold as she stood in the doorway. In the end, Shen Yi opened a pharmacy and handed it over to Tang Qi to grab the medicine himself. They tossed for a day and a night to take care of the sick number, and after settling down on the burning night, they decided to go back and rest first.

When they walked out, Zhilan didn't know what to think, took a step back, and hid in the shadows. When they were all gone, she lifted her feet and walked into the house.

Blaze leaned back slightly on the bed, he looked weaker, weaker than the first time she had seen him. Then Zhilan remembered the first time they met, he fell in front of her eyes.

When Flame Night senses someone coming in, she opens her eyes, only to find that it is Zhilan. A little surprised, and a little at a loss, "Zhilan...... Are you alright? ā€

Zhilan walked up to him and sat down, "I've been fine, but you're too badly injured." ā€

"Actually, Shen Yi said that these injuries are fine." Flame Night reluctantly said, "It's just a few needle eyes...... Needles can't pierce people. ā€

Zhilan looked at the blood-colored eyes of the flame night, and thought to herself, why was she thinking of him at that time?

"You...... It's stupid. ā€

"What?"

Zhilan didn't look away and didn't respond, she was talking about him begging for mercy for her. Her eyes were drooping, and her long eyelashes obscured her look, making her unpredictable.

Flame Night probably knew what she was talking about, and gently explained, "It's you who matters." ā€

Zhilan felt her eyes sour again, she took a deep breath and asked, "So, what you said before is true?" ā€

"What ......"

Her fingers clenched the skirt tightly, her knuckles were white, and she asked a little openly, "You said you like me." ā€

Flame Nightheart almost stopped, he had been worried before that if he would push their relationship to the extreme after he said that. He thought she would pretend she didn't know when she didn't know how to refuse, and let him continue to indulge in this way at a short distance. But why was she still willing to ask him?

Firenight's voice was slightly bitter, but he told her very seriously, "Yes, it's true." ā€

"Oh......" Zhilan looked up, looked at his red eyes, and said clearly, "That...... From now on...... Yun Zhilan is your person. ā€

Flame Night looked at her quietly, with disbelief in her eyes. Without warning, she agreed. He had even thought about never picking on it......

Zhilan looked away and began to find the steps for herself, "I'm just-"

Flame Night suddenly grabbed her arm, and Yun Zhilan stopped talking. He lowered his head and slowly approached her. Her already nervous palms began to sweat, and her body was a little uncomfortable. But she didn't hide, she knew she was willing to accept it.

Huoye held her hand and trembled a little, he tentatively pressed against Zhilan's forehead, Zhilan flickered in her heart, and subconsciously closed her eyes. It was like a signal that Flame Night finally kissed her on the lips, and just by touching it, Zhilan wanted to back off.

Flame Night's left hand moved to her shoulder and clasped her shoulder, kissing her hard as if to vent her feelings.

His injured right hand slowly lowered it to the back of her head, his gauze-wrapped fingers into her hair, and his left hand forcefully pulled her into his arms. He kissed resolutely, without question.

As soon as Zhilan stretched out her hand, what she could reach was the warm skin of his bare upper body, and she felt that even the air was surrounded by him, all of them were him, impermeable. It turns out that she will also be willing to choose someone one day......

She didn't know the time, she just felt that it had been a long time before she was let go. But Flame Night still pressed against her forehead and didn't let go. Zhilan's lips were rosy and her cheeks were bloody, and she controlled her breathing and secretly inhaled deeply.

The night was still so close, and he was a little short of breath in her ear, "Don't leave." ā€

"Good ......" Zhilan became very submissive. It's a really subtle feeling, and she's ...... Like.

In the dark hallway outside the door, the sound of thirteen's hurried footsteps echoed in the air, ringing from one end to the other. The lantern in her hand flickered, barely illuminating in the darkness, but she couldn't shout, she knew that all the wounded had just rested at this time. Maybe Zhilan just came out for a walk...... She hurried forward.

A door slowly opened, and a woman with Rokko came out, pushing the door with one hand and holding her waist with the other. Thirteen nearly bumped into her in the dim light. The woman took a step back and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Jin Thirteen clearly. Ever since he woke up, Lin Qingqing had learned what was going on from Shen Yi. She had always liked this straightforward girl, and she instinctively thought that this seemingly casual girl was perhaps the most cautious emotionally.