Nothing can hurt you anymore
"And then you ruined the fog?" He Yan looked at Ran Xiyan, his eyes full of doubts, so how did he extinguish it?
Ran Xiyan snorted and said, "I found someone first...... After killing, with the help of his clothes, You Haofeng blended into the group, assassinated a royal guard, and killed a misty person, only two people, and the two gangs fought each other. When the two gangs were fighting, he and You Haofeng were watching from the sidelines, which side had more people, You Haofeng would help kill which side, in short, the number of people must be balanced, so that there is a possibility of total annihilation.
He Yan was dumbfounded.
In fact, an organization like Fog is really strong on the outside and on the inside. If it weren't for the fact that Chenyu couldn't blend into the fog, he wouldn't have to put so much effort into fighting the fog.
Then He Yan thought of something again, checked Ran Xiyan's left hand, and found that there was nothing, and then broke Ran Xiyan's right hand to check, but there was still nothing.
It's impossible......
He Yan looked at Ran Xiyan and asked, "What about those wounds?"
Although those wounds can be healed, Ran Xiyan has been locked up for three months, and those wounds have missed the best time for treatment, and it is impossible to remove them.
"......" Ran Xiyan was silent, obviously not wanting to say it. But the hardest and darkest part, He Yan has already listened to it and survived, what else can not be said? So He Yan glared at him, and then Xiyan disarmed and surrendered: "After You Haofeng and I escaped, let him take me to the ghost doctor in the rivers and lakes and give me a place with a wound on my body...... Changed the skin. ”
He Yan felt distressed for a while, it must have hurt.
Ran Xiyan's slender and flawless hand brushed He Yan's long hair, he chuckled and said, "It doesn't hurt, it's not very painful." "It's just that even if it hurts, he has to get rid of those scars. As the heir of a royal family, it is impossible for him to keep those indecent scars. After all, he had to go back to the palace.
Now that I think about it, when he was a child, his mood was too extreme, his heart was still undecided, and he was not perfect enough.
The fog should be kept alive.
His standard now is to take his time.
So come to think of it, if there is no You Haofeng, wouldn't there be no Ran Xiyan now? He Yan gave up this question completely, and Ran Xiyan smiled and said no.
"Without him, I can still come out. Ran Xiyan sighed, pretending to be relaxed: "It's just that you may lack arms and legs...... Or something else is missing. ”
He Yan was distressed, and at some point her eyes turned red, followed by a string of crystal tears sliding down like silver threads, and she didn't enter the fine silk, Ran Xiyan was about to say something to comfort her, but she leaned over and approached Ran Xiyan, her lips were tightly pressed against his, and he was not allowed to say another word.
Then she let go of his lips, and the kiss fell lightly on his forehead, eyebrows, eyes, and nose, and then fell a kiss, and she was rare to be a little woman, and said, "I will bless you from now on, and you will never be harmed." "There's nothing more that can hurt you.
"Hmm. Without. Ran Xiyan smiled, opened clear eyes, looked at her deeply, and finally turned to his lips, ravaging back and forth, He Yan didn't twist, let him drive around, but followed to cater, the two lingered against each other, and finally Ran Xiyan let go of He Yan, put his forehead against He Yan's forehead, panted lightly, and said: "I suddenly want you very much." ”
He Yan's face was flushed, and he glared at him hypocritically, then smiled, leaned over and left another kiss on her lips, and said, "I want you even more when you are like this." ”
He Yan originally wanted to kick him, but unexpectedly, he happened to run into his majestic brother, He Yan was embarrassed, and asked tentatively: "Is it ...... Uncomfortable?"
However, Xiyan was calm and calm on the surface, and said, "Just don't move." ”
"Why don't I help you ......?" He Yan saw that Ran Xiyan was a victim tonight, his heart was soft, and he was reluctant to make him uncomfortable, and he didn't do it last time, the little hand slipped tentatively, but held his inner ==, and then Xiyan snorted angrily.