Yin saw Sang Chen's flushed face, and suddenly remembered the day he returned to the temple, he saw Sang Chen's happy appearance, and his heart suddenly understood.

"You want to protect that lady." Huaiyin sat down under the porch, staring at the fallen leaves floating in the water tank in front of him, and his eyes fluctuated with the ripples around the fallen leaves.

Sang Chen blushed, grabbed his robe uneasily, sat down beside him, and listened to the teachings honestly.

Huaiyin looked at his appearance, and thought of his character, his eyebrows never loosened, and his thin lips opened slightly, "That lady doesn't like you." ”

Under Huaiyin's gaze, Sang Chen's face turned white little by little.

"If you want to have the power to protect her, you don't need to enter the Shi at all, recognize the identity of the Cui family's concubine, and inherit the title of Ling Zun, you are the descendant of the Boling Cui family, and the dignified and honest county prince." Huaiyin Feng's eyes turned slightly, looked at Sang Chen with compassion, looked at his resistant gaze, and said, "Look, your thoughts about her are nothing more than that." ”

Sang Chen's face turned pale, and he looked at Huaiyin in shock, he didn't expect that this uncle, who had always only talked about Buddhism, would speak so sharply and mercilessly.

Huaiyin didn't seem to want to stop, "You hate your parents for being too fragile, your mother committed suicide and your father was martyred, you hate Cui's abandonment of you, so you don't want to admit them, but if you are far away, there are more cruel things in this world than this, you can't stand such things, and you can't bear all kinds of things that will happen in the future." If that lady is really interested in you, she will be willing to accompany you to live an incognito wandering life, but Luohua is intentionally ruthless, isn't it not a word skip.

These words were contrary to the ear, and every word was heart-wrenching, so that Sang Chen couldn't cope with it for a long time. Yes, Lang has no intention of having a concubine.

Huaiyin stretched out his hand to pull out the fallen leaves in the water tank, and Qing Yue's voice was like a Buddha voice pointing to the maze, "Whether you admit it or not, you and Xiao Langjun's background status is on par, and in comparison, you are more innocent than his, but you lost from the beginning." ”

"Why?" Sang Chen also vaguely knew the result, but he never understood.

Sang Chen stared at Huaiyin, under the bright daylight, his body seemed to be plated with a layer of holy Buddha light, his phoenix eyes drooped slightly, and the corners of his lips seemed to ripple with a faint smile......

He said, "Is she happy that you have your heart in her, so you haste to propose?" ”

If you like someone, you should think about what she thinks, counting, there is nothing to win or lose in this kind of thing, Sang Chen just doesn't understand what Ran Yan thinks, and doesn't understand her mind.

"Only when two people are happy can they be unswerving. If it is just blindly entangled, in the end it will only hurt others and hurt yourself. Huaiyin threw down the fallen leaves thrown out of the water, threw them on the thick leaves, and looked at his own reflection in the water, a little distracted.

Sang Chen's face suddenly brightened, and his eyes regained their brightness, "I understand, thank you Uncle Huaiyin"

Huaiyin retracted his thoughts, looked sideways at Sang Chen, and saw that he happily performed a Buddhist salute, put on his sandals and ran out quickly.

Huaiyin frowned slightly, and he didn't feel that he understood anything in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't be so happy at all, but thinking that Sang Chen had always thought differently from others, he didn't bother to ask about it anymore.

Sang Chen happily ran out of the Yuncong Temple, went up to the Shadow Plum Temple, just ran to the foot of the mountain, suddenly it was dark in front of him, someone actually covered him with a cloth bag, and he struggled, the back of his neck hurt, and he suddenly lost consciousness.

The man quickly put the whole paralyzed Sangchen into a cloth bag, carried it, and sank into the forest with a few ups and downs.

The autumn wind is blowing, and the shadow plum is gloomy and miserable.

In the already depressed nunnery, there are only three nuns in charge, one is dead, and one has not been cleared of suspicion, but fortunately, there is nothing important to preside over in the nunnery, and Jingxue can hold on alone.

Ran Yan was bored lying on the couch, looking at the roof, and her right forearm hurt for a while.

Smack.

Ran Yan was stunned for a moment, and lowered her eyes to see a bright blood flower blooming on the plain white cloth on her arm.

"Xing Niang?" Ran Yan called.

Ran Yan pulled up the quilt to cover his arm and ordered, "I'm going to take a nap for a while, don't disturb me with anything." ”

Xing Niang answered, closed the window, and after the curtain was lowered, she gently retreated.

The door creaked shut, and a black robe on the beam of the room fell like fallen leaves, and a little blood stained with him fell, blooming on the embroidered quilt.

Ran Yan looked at the handsome face lying in front of him, without the slightest trace of blood on his face, and couldn't help but whisper, "Su Fu"

Su Fu opened his eyes, smiled faintly at her, and said in a hoarse voice, "I knew that I shouldn't have come to you, but in this world, I thought about it carefully, and only you can collect the body for me." ”

Ran Yan frowned and looked at him, without the slightest scar on his body.

"It's an internal injury." Su Fu took off his cold defenses, and at this time, he seemed so fragile and tenacious, just like Ran Yan had seen himself in his dreams countless times.

Su Fu saw Chang Xiao placed on the side of the couch, picked it up casually, gently opened Xiao's mouth with his thumb, and a slender short knife popped out.

"Ah Yan, can I call you like that." The sword light reflected the bottom of his eyes, like a cold pool.

"Whatever you want." Ran Yan sat up cross-legged, looking at this man who was seriously injured, but still indifferent, he couldn't help frowning, "Are you still healed of this injury?" ”

A wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of Su Fu's lips, reflecting his pale face, which looked extremely bewitching, he raised his hand to erase it indiscriminately, walked to the window with a short knife, and turned around and said, "Tomorrow at noon, in the grass ten miles away, please collect the body for me." This kindness, I Su Fu will be reciprocated in the next life. ”

He was about to jump out of the window, when his waist suddenly tightened, and then he felt the soft body behind him, and a deep voice came, "Let me save you, I would rather save people than collect corpses." ”

When she went to medical school, she also dreamed of being an angel in white, but later she was transferred to the forensic science major, from the beginning of rejection, to later habits and likes, Ran Yan dissected thousands of corpses, but few people were saved.

Su Fu suddenly laughed softly, he let Ran Yan hold him, his hand was supported on the window lattice, and he swallowed the blood gushing from his mouth fiercely, "I originally thought that if I was out of that person's control, my life would have a new beginning...... It's that I'm thinking too simply, I'm just going from a hell to a deeper and more torturous hell. ”

As he spoke, he suddenly turned his senses, stretched out his arms around Ran Yan, lowered his head and buried his face in her neck.

This posture was maintained for a long time, and a cool breeze blew in the crack of the window, and Ran Yan felt a stream of heat flow from her neck to her back, and a fishy sweet breath permeated her nose.

"Sufu, Sufu." Ran Yan shook him gently.

Su Fu's tall body was pressed down, and Ran Yan didn't care about the pain in his hands, so he put him flat on the floor and examined it carefully.

Author's words:I've been thinking about this chapter for a long time.,Before it came out.,Overall,Ran Yan didn't have an ambiguous relationship with anyone.,The relationship between everyone is very general.,It's not ambiguous.,Only Su Fu.,It's mainly that the men are fighting.,And this fight.,Their feelings for Ran Yan.,It's not deep to death.,I saw a lot of people urging me to set the male lead.,I've been suffering.,Is it looking for a chance to settle down.,But after thinking about it.,I still feel like it's going to follow the original setting.。

Pulling a trigger and moving the whole body, changing the rhythm can create a big hole. "Mantang" is different from "Mei Ji", Mei Ji is talking about starting from the beginning to the end, fixing the male protagonist, Bai Su is also a passionate female protagonist, and Ran Yan is a slow person, her feelings are also very rational, the probability of this kind of thing happening to her at first sight is very small, the sleeve paper wants to write a different love, and now it is handled very evenly, everyone should not count it on the female protagonist, in fact, it is not difficult to distinguish the male protagonist, just look at the fit.

The three men set, Sang Chen is white, is bright and pure, beautiful and desirable, Su Fu is black, hidden in the dark, doing the darkest things, never seeing the sun, and Xiao Song is gray, he stands in a position of integrity, but he must do some dark things, hypocrisy, cunning.

Readers consider different angles, and naturally there will be different supporters, and the sleeve paper is still in accordance with its original outline, step by step to describe the heroine's feelings and career progress......

Well...... After several nights of insomnia, I finally calmed down, and I felt that since it was not time to fall in love, I wouldn't make it hard, so as not to make everyone feel more blunt when they saw it.

Well, that's all there is to it.

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