Chapter Ninety-Four: Bloody

Ran Yan's master and servant gathered in the house and chatted all afternoon, until the little nun came to deliver dinner.

After dinner, Ran Yan sent them all to bed early, and Ran Yan lay on the couch for a long time and couldn't sleep. Ge Lan is a smart woman, not as emotional as Xing Niang, nor as careless as Evening Green, it is foreseeable that sooner or later she will find out that this body is no longer the soul.

Ran Yan didn't want to be suspicious of such a loyal person, so she planned to tell Ge Lan the truth, if she could accept it, she would continue to stay, if she couldn't accept it, Ran Yan would give her a proper arrangement, and the worst plan was just to get things out. Ran Yan doesn't often do such gambling things, but there are always one or two things on the road of life that she doesn't have to choose, and sometimes she has to rely on gambling.

But today doesn't seem like a good time. Ran Yan was only dressed in plain white clothes, walked to the porch with a lantern, glanced at the side room where the lights had been turned off, and sat on the porch.

It was already autumn, and there were many fewer mosquitoes in the rainy weather than usual, Ran Yan stared quietly at the rain curtain that connected the sky and the earth, and gradually felt a trace of melancholy in her heart, all kinds of previous lives were like clouds and smoke, becoming a dream for her, every time she woke up from the dream, she felt that she was only in a strange world and was very lonely.

Ran Yan stared at his weak and boneless hands in the faint light of the lantern. The hands of the past had dissected a thousand corpses, and they were by no means as delicate as they are now.

I don't know how long it took, there was a sound of soft footsteps on the corridor, Ran Yan looked up, and saw Ge Lan holding a satin coat in her hand, walking towards her.

Ge Lan sat down beside her, unfolded the satin coat for Ran Yan, and looked at her suspiciously, as if asking: Why doesn't the lady sleep?

"Can't sleep, you can't sleep?" Ran Yan asked.

Gelan smiled and nodded.

"Let's talk." Ran Yan said.

Ge Lan bowed his head, got up and hurried into the house, and took a pen and paper and an inkstone.

After she sat down, Ran Yan said, "If you have anything to say, just ask." ”

Ge Lan was slightly surprised, there was a certain emotion quietly flowing in her clear spring-like eyes, she looked at Ran Yan quietly for a while, lowered her eyes and laid out the paper, fell to the ground and held the pen and wrote: The slave maid feels that the lady is both familiar and unfamiliar, and the lady has suffered a lot in the past two years?

Ran Yan glanced at the content on the paper, and knew that Ge Lan was still just doubting and guessing, she was close to Ran Yan in the past, and if she got along for a period of time, this doubt would definitely be deeper.

"I have suffered a lot, and I am so sick that I can't afford to collapse this month." Ran Yan said slowly, her calm eyes met her, "Do you believe that people have souls and don't skip words."

Ge Lan's expression froze, and her already pale face suddenly turned like ashes, staring at Ran Yan in disbelief, as if she wanted to see her soul through these calm and waveless eyes.

As if recognizing it for a long time, Ge Lan hurriedly spread out the paper with trembling hands and wrote on it: She's gone?

Ran Yan watched Ge Lan write these three words tremblingly, and sighed in her heart, just by relying on two ambiguous words, she guessed the truth of the facts, Ge Lan's cleverness was still above her imagination, this open and honest conversation, Ran Yan obviously bet half right.

"Yes, she died at the beginning of the month. And I was reborn in this body. When Ran Yan said this, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, maybe because he had died once, so he only wanted peace of mind, but he didn't care so much about the result.

Gelan's hand holding the pen froze in mid-air, and a drop of ink condensed on the tip of the pen fell onto the paper, blending into a black flower. Immediately after that, drops and drops of water splashed on the paper, and Gelan's hoarse voice sounded, which was especially harsh on the quiet rainy night.

Ran Yan watched her thin body curled up in a ball, burying her face in her laps, her shoulders shaking, looking so heartbroken.

It is understandable that in addition to her deep feelings, she sacrificed her life in exchange for the survival of that Ran Yan, just when she was still glad that she was lucky to survive and could see her former lady again, she actually found that she had suffered for two years, all in vain, and that person had already died

It was so great that it turned into grief all of a sudden, how could you not cry. Ran Yan felt that she was very ruthless, but she cut through the mess quickly, and the long pain was better than the short pain, and she didn't know whether it was good or bad for Ge Lan to expose this matter early, and she didn't know whether it was good or bad for herself, this was just her consistent style of doing things.

Ge Lan cried for a long time, until she couldn't even make a hoarse sound, then she wiped away her tears, sat up straight, and solemnly bowed to Ran Yan.

"I tell you honestly, it's up to you to decide whether to go or stay, if you want to expose me, you can go, but I want to say that I am not your cowardly lady, and I will never go against the grain." Ran Yan looked at her and said word by word.

Ge Lan pursed her lips tightly, lowered her eyes and re-laid out a piece of paper, thought for a while, and wrote: Since God will let you continue to live for my lady, the slave and maid will not complain against you, and it will definitely not be unfavorable to you, but the slave and maid ask to stay by your side.

Her pen paused for a moment, and then continued to write: Avenge my mother.

How did her lady die of illness, Ge Lan didn't need to think deeply to know that the Gao family had been trying her best to force the lady to death, and she had exhausted all her methods, and finally let the Gao family succeed

Since Ge Lan was sent to Ran's mansion, fate has been tightly tied to Ran's daughter, just started to protect Ran Yan, but also forced by the situation, Gao is cautious, never easily trust others, and she is also a woman with brains, if you want to surrender to Gao's sincerity, Ge Lan is clumsy, she can only be a lowly maid by Gao's side forever, if she doesn't hide it, with Gao's heart, she will definitely not be able to tolerate her when she gets the position of Mrs. Zheng.

And Ran Yan is the daughter of the Ran family, and her mother is from the Zheng family in Xingyang, to support such a noble-born lady is more promising and easier to do than to succumb to the Gao family.

These are also later words, the most important thing is that when Ge Lan began to think about the future, she had been following Ran Yan for more than three years, although Ran Yan was cowardly, she did not have a trace of the noble girl of the family to them, she had an excellent temper, and she believed in her and relied on her. In either way, Gelan has no reason to betray.

However, they have been dependent on each other for more than ten years, and to this day, Ge Lan is no longer protecting Ran Yan for her own interests, they are called master and servant, and they are actually more like sisters.

Ge Lan once again made a big gift to Ran Yan and asked to stay.

"Okay." Ran Yan's eyes turned to the dark rainy night, and her voice was slightly cool, "How do you deal with the Gao family, I will not hinder it, and I will help when necessary, this is the reward I should give for borrowing her body, but please also remember that your lady's death has nothing to do with me, if one day I find out that you have done something unfavorable to me, don't blame me for being ruthless...... I'm a person who never intrigues, but if I want to let people die, there is no possibility of living. ”

Ge Lan looked at Ran Yan's back fixedly, a complicated look flashed in her eyes, the person in front of her was obviously a lady, but she was not, the lady she knew, categorically couldn't say such confident and determined words.

After a moment of silence, Ge Lan wrote two sentences on the paper and handed them to Ran Yan, handed them to her, saluted respectfully, got up and sent the pen and paper inkstone back to its original place, and then walked lightly into the side room.

Ran Yan unfolded the piece of paper, and the first sentence on it was: You are a person worthy of the respect of slaves and maids. The second sentence is: The lady rests early.

Not admiration, but reverence. For a person like Gelan, if she can't be made loyal and won't be killed, then she has to hold it down until she is subdued. Ran Yan hooked the corners of her lips slightly, took the paper into a long strip, handed it into the lantern and lit it and took it out. As soon as the light lit up, Ran Yan squinted his eyes, and his dark eyes reflected a cluster of flames that were flickering and extinguishing.

The mountain wind whipped up the ashes and scattered them in the night rain.

After sitting quietly for a while, Ran Yan tightened the satin shirt on her body, lifted the lantern and went back to the bedroom.

Ran Yan had just stepped into the inner room with one foot, and immediately sensitively sensed a familiar fishy sweet smell.

It's blood

She quickly retracted her feet and walked back to the door, only two or three steps away, when a cold and weak voice came from inside the room, "Don't be afraid, it's me." ”

Ran Yan breathed a sigh of relief slightly, returned again, as soon as she entered the inner room, the smell of blood was even stronger, almost filling the entire room, Ran Yan frowned slightly, she couldn't know much about the human body, and it was bound to shed a lot of blood to form such a big bloody gas.

"Why did you get hurt again?" Ran Yan's tone was light, and he lit the lamp next to the couch. Although I had expected it, I was still shocked by what I saw.

Su Fu, who was dressed in black, sat under the window with a sword, his body was covered with marks of being scratched by the sword, blood soaked all over his body, and his clothes fit on his sturdy body, outlining the shape of every muscle on his body, and there were already pools of blood under his body. There were no major wounds on the handsome and immaculate face, but the pale and frightening ones had lost their luster.

Ran Yan squatted beside him to examine the injuries on his body.

Su Fu suddenly laughed, the laughter was hoarse, but it was very happy, as if he had been relieved and redeemed, Ran Yan looked up at him in surprise, but what came into his eyes was a beautiful smile on that pale handsome face, between darkness and light, which was dizzying.

Ran Yan frowned, "Who hurt you like this?" ”

Ran Yan couldn't accept it, this flawless body, she hadn't seen it with her own eyes before she was made into this appearance, and destroying this beautiful person was simply a crime that deserved death.

"I'm free," Su Fu laughed so hard that some of the wounds on his body that had stopped bleeding were oozing blood again.

Ran Yan went out to fetch a basin of water, took the box of herbs from the corner of the house, quickly untied Su Fu's clothes, dipped the water with a white cloth, wiped the blood on his body, poured wine on the wound while wiping, and soon the upper body was cleaned up, the big wound was quickly disinfected with wine, and then the needle and thread were sutured, and after cleaning, the wound medicine was applied and wrapped in strips with a clean white cloth.

Immediately afterwards, Ran Yan began to take off Su Fu's pants without thinking about it, and the belt was loosened, but Ran Yan's wrist was tightly held by a big hand.

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