Chapter 41: The One Who Desires

At this time, Miao Fengran, who was entangled in the ruthless brocade, was miserable, and his entire right arm couldn't use the slightest strength, not to mention, and was passively pulled back and forth. At the most critical moment, he opened his mouth and spit out the pill he had eaten in his mouth before, and went straight to the door of Weiyang.

Weiyang pursed his lips coldly and smiled, stood up on the spot, his body flew several feet high, and a brocade was straight. She turned around a few times in the air, and the person wrapped in the brocade rolled on the ground a few times.

Weiyang landed, the internal force infused the right wrist through the brocade and sprayed out, and after a few 'clicks' of the arm wrapped under the brocade, Weiyang closed the brocade, and Miao Fengran screamed and fell to the ground and passed out.

Several black-clothed people helped Miao Feng up and then retreated, and everyone saw that Miao Fengran's right arm was as soft as boneless.

Wu Que approached the tentacle and touched it carefully, and Miao Fengran's entire right arm was shattered inch by inch, and this arm was already useless.

Hai Batian barely endured the pain in his right arm, holding a gun in both hands, Wu Que beckoned the subordinates of the Killer Alliance who had surrounded Weiyang before, and attacked Weiyang together, knowing that if he let her go today, he would be difficult to deal with again in the future.

Weiyang's ruthless brocade was thrown out again, and after three moves, Hai Batian's left arm and chest were hit by two brocades, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Wu Que exerted his martial arts with all his might, and there were many people besieging him, but he didn't suffer any losses.

Xue Yi dodged the heartless brocade, raised his head to smash Weiyang, and was shot in the wrist by a moon shadow needle of Weiyang, and landed on the ground.

At this time, there were already a lot of people outside the battle circle, Weiyang wanted to leave this place quickly, so he didn't let it go, a silk brocade and a moon shadow needle, countless people fell on the ground, Wu Que was injured but not at the critical point, and was fighting hard.

Unguarded, a crossbow arrow aimed at Weiyang.

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and it was too late for Weiyang to be alert. A short crossbow grazed Weiyang's right arm and flew by, and a blood groove instantly soaked through his sleeve.

Xue Yi took this opportunity to smash it, and was pierced through the Yin Hall by a soul separation needle from Weiyang, and died locally.

The sound of breaking the air sounded again, and before Weiyang could turn around to block, he rode quickly, reached out and took the crossbow arrow, and shot back with his backhand, and a scream sounded in the crowd.

The man was dressed in white, riding on a red and brown horse, bending down and reaching out, grabbing Weiyang's waist from behind and putting it on the back of the horse, holding the reins in one hand and holding Weiyang tightly in the other, and rode away.

The familiar smell of herbs made Weiyang's heartbeat slowly quicken, and at the moment when the horse left, a soul-leaving needle flew out of his backhand, hitting Wu Que's right eye with precision, and an instant scream sounded behind him.

Neither of the two men on horseback said a word, and let the horse gallop.

After leaving the place of right and wrong, the man patted the horse and stopped, spread the reins, tightened his arms, rested his head on Weiyang's shoulder, and gently breathed in her ear: "Weiyang, I'm here!" ”

Weiyang had already burst into tears, and strings of tears poured down his cheeks, unable to say a word.

The two of them quietly enjoyed the joy of reunion after parting, and they didn't know how much time had passed, until someone rode by, and the horses under their crotches raised their heads and neighed, and the two separated with red faces.

Shen Luochen jumped off the horse first, raised his arm and went to hug Weiyang and dismount.

After Weiyang landed, she lost her mind for a while and couldn't stand firmly, Shen Luochen's eyes quickly grabbed her, the two looked at each other, their thoughts, love, and joy could no longer be hidden, and no one would take their eyes off and stare deeply.

Shen Luochen grew so big and never knew that there was such a degree and difference in joy, this woman who had been thinking about her for half a year was in front of him at this time, an arm's length. And her eyes seemed to be filled with a pool of clear water, so clear that she wanted to jump into it willingly.

Weiyang's arm was injured by a strong crossbow, and at this time, he touched the wound under his pull, and involuntarily exhaled softly: "Hiss, it hurts!" The nose and eyebrows instantly wrinkled.

The four fingers of Shen Luochen's left hand touched the wet stickiness on her arm, and he immediately let go of his hand when he heard her exhale. Pulled Weiyang's arm to check the wound, "It's not poisonous, the wound is not deep and some blood is shed." He tore open the sleeves around the wound, tore off a piece of fabric from under his robe, simply cleaned the wound, took out the wound medicine from his arms and sprinkled it, and ripped off another one to tie the wound tightly, "It needs to be treated, shall we go back to the city?" The voice was soft, like coaxing and persuasion.

Weiyang was torn by him, half of his arm was held in his hand, and he couldn't help but blush again, and his ears were as hot as if they were burned by flames.

"Well, let's go back first!" Weiyang nodded lightly, not daring to raise his eyes to look at him.

Shen Luochen got on the horse first, bent down and stretched out his right arm to wrap around her slender waist and hug the horse, still holding it in front of him.

It was already ten minutes after returning to Qingyu Winery, and the two dismounted in front of the door. She was in front, and Shen Luochen went up to the third floor in the back and entered the room where Weiyang lived before.

Shen Luochen heated the wine, dipped it in a cotton cloth and carefully cleaned Weiyang's wound, and the blood that flowed out was mixed with the wound medicine and coagulated around the wound, and the blood had already stopped.

After treating the wound, the medicine was re-applied, and a clean cotton cloth was bandaged, "Do not touch the water for three days, otherwise it will leave a scar." Shen Luochen, as before, instructed softly.

The guy brought dinner, and the two of them ate quietly in Weiyang's room, and neither dared to look up at each other. After the meal, Weiyang soaked the best Biluo Chunlai with his own hands, and the two sat at the window and whispered gossip.

As the night deepened, Weiyang blushed and shouted to the shopkeeper to come up, opened the only room left on the third floor, asked the guy to carry hot water up and put it into the room, and urged Shen Luochen to take a bath and rest, and go to the martial arts ring together tomorrow.

Shen Luochen was reluctant to be sent back to the room by Weiyang.

When Weiyang walked back, he knocked on Zuo Qing's door again, but there was no response. I tried to push the door, but the door opened but there was no one inside, and his clothes were all moved, and I don't know when it was.

Let the palm refuse to carry another bucket of water into his room, although Shen Luochen said that the injury should not touch the water, but she loves to clean, this body is blood and medicine, it is really uncomfortable, and a simple grooming will not hinder anything.

took off the white robe stained with dust and blood, spread out his waist-length long hair, and went down comfortably into the water, exposing only the injured arm, and gently closed his eyes.

Half an hour later, Weiyang changed into a clean middle coat and wiped his long hair with a large cloth towel. Looking at himself in the mirror, his face that has been easy to look for a long time is slightly pale.

There was a knock on the door, "Weiyang, but you're asleep?" It was Shen Luochen's voice.

"Not yet, you wait for me!" Weiyang dropped the cloth towel and pulled a robe and hurriedly put it on, covering the placket tightly before opening the door.

When the door opened, Shen Luochen stood outside the door with wet hair, "This is the medicine to be taken internally... Pill ......"

Shen Luochen didn't finish a sentence, who was the girl he saw with his eyes? The creamy skin, the big eyes like a bright moon embedded in the palm-sized face, the willow leaf curved eyebrows, the small and erect nose, and the cherry-like mouth......

If it weren't for Weiyang's familiar white shirt, Shen Luochen would have thought that he had gone to the wrong place.

Weiyang looked at Shen Luochen's stunned appearance outside the door, and couldn't help but be a little amused, snatched the medicine from his hand with a red face, and closed the door with a 'bang'.

But the peach-like color on her face Shen Luochen didn't miss it, Weiyang never knew that at this time, she lived in Shen Luochen's heart for a lifetime.

Shen Luochen didn't know how he got back to the room, he would giggle for a while, and spend most of the night in a daze. He didn't even know when he had fallen asleep, and he hadn't been able to come back to his senses until he knocked on the door in the morning.

Hurriedly got up and got dressed, opened the door and let Weiyang in.

Weiyang didn't enter the door, "I'll have someone bring water to wash you, and I'll wait for you downstairs to have breakfast together!" ”

"It's fine." Shen Luochen looked at Weiyang and changed back to the same outfit as yesterday, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: It's better to be like this, if she really has such a face in front of his eyes, he really doesn't know how to be stupid.

Weiyang Zhang gathered water and was just about to go downstairs, when Zuo Qing heard her talking outside and came out of the room, frowned and reprimanded: "Hey, you are noisy!" ”

"Are you dead?" Weiyang opened his mouth and vomited poisonous words.

Zuo Qing yawned, "Soon, almost dead!" Little Er, fetch water for you! ”

Weiyang glanced at him, shook off the fan and turned around to go downstairs. At that moment, the door of the westernmost room opened, and a group of three people walked out.

The girl was still dressed in pink, and politely bent down to everyone and was about to go downstairs.

Weiyang got out of the way and stood near the door of Zuoqing's room, waiting for the group of three to walk by.

Coincidentally, Shen Luochen walked out of the room and walked with the three of them head-on.

"Brother Luochen?" The skinny boy suddenly threw himself into Shen Luochen's arms, his voice full of surprise.

The girl in pink had a gentle voice and called him in a small voice, "Brother Luochen!" "The face is shy, but there is indescribable joy.

"It's really Luo Chen! Great, great, we met you before we could even look for it, it's great, it's great! The woman smiled.

Weiyang frowned and looked at the four people in front of him, for some reason he always felt that something was weird, but he couldn't say it.

Shen Luochen was stunned on the spot, his face instantly turned pale, he didn't say anything for a long time, and then he hung down his shoulders and arms weakly, and responded in a deflated manner: "Auntie, Xi'er, Xun'er, why are you here?" ”

"Brother Luo Chen, you don't abandon your predecessors to let us come, saying that you will come to pick us up! It's great that you're here! The skinny boy said cheerfully.

Shen Luochen's voice was full of indescribable despair, "I, I ......"

"Brother Luo Chen, when did you arrive?" Yunxi asked with concern.

"Yesterday, last night, night!" Shen Luochen's face struggled more, and his heartbeat almost stopped.

The woman pulled Shen Luochen by the hand, "Chen'er, you follow us into the room to talk, don't stand here!" ”

Although Shen Luochen didn't dare to look at Weiyang, he could also feel that those big smart eyes were always on him, he didn't know how to explain to her, if she knew the truth, she might never forgive herself!

Shen Luochen closed his eyes in pain, and just wanted to speak, but Weiyang came over.

"Shen Luochen, is this your friend?" Weiyang looked at what several people called him, and simply thought it was a relative.

The skinny boy's name was Yun Xun, and he was affectionately pulling Shen Luochen's arm at this time, and said innocently: "Do you know my brother Luochen?" He's my sister's fiancé! ”

Weiyang wasn't sure what she heard for a while, and even the folding fan fell out of her hand and shattered on the ground, but it couldn't regain her attention, and there was only one sentence left in her ear, 'fiancé', as if all the voices in the world had disappeared, and only that sentence was 'My sister's fiancé!' ’

Shen Luochen was very distressed and wanted to go over and hug her into his arms, but before he could get closer, Weiyang raised his hand and slashed out a palm. The sharp palm wind rushed towards Shen Luochen, Shen Luochen was stubborn, refusing to dodge being slapped on the chest by her palm, a mouthful of blood spurted out, wetting Weiyang's snow-white robe.

The woman saw that Weiyang had injured Shen Luochen, and immediately flipped her palms and attacked Weiyang.

Weiyang didn't know how to dodge, just stared at the palm that hurt Shen Luochen. That hand shook so much that it made people's hearts tremble. She slapped her two more palms in anger, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of the corner of her lips.

"Auntie can't hurt her!" Shen Luochen stepped forward to protect Weiyang, but it was too late, and Weiyang received two palms from the woman in the chest.

And the woman was also rebounded by Weiyang's red flame heart, and flew out directly and hit the wall and fell to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

Weiyang spit out another mouthful of blood, Zuo Qing rushed up with an arrow, took out a pill from his arms and stuffed it into Weiyang's mouth, protecting her to the side, with an unconcealable fierceness between his eyebrows and eyes.

The girl in pink stepped forward to check Shen Luochen's pulse, took out a small bottle from the small bag she was carrying, poured three pills and fed him to eat, and took out a handkerchief from her sleeve to wipe the blood on her lips.

Shen Luochen dodged and thanked him softly, and his eyes were just staring at Weiyang, and he couldn't stagger.

He looked distressed at her heartbroken appearance snuggling in the crook of the strange man's arm, and his heart was instantly broken into slag. She just can't stand being protected by that man, how can she bear that she has a fiancée?

My heart was sour, and tears in my eyes were gone.