next day I woke up sleeping in bed.
And the person who was supposed to be lying on the bed was nowhere to be found.
I rubbed my temples and recalled that I found the blood-killing curse on him last night.
Originally, she wanted to lift the blood-sucking curse for him while he was unconscious.
But the blood-sucking curse in his body has entered the second stage of imprisonment.
Even with my strength, I could only solve one stage for him.
Stay in the soul-stirring stage.
I am mentally exhausted.
Too weak, she lay down beside his bed and fell asleep.
But he didn't expect that his sleep would be so deep.
He didn't even know when he fell asleep in bed.
However, the evil poison has not been eliminated.
Where has it gone?
"Miss, you're awake."
I was about to get out of bed when Xiaoyu came into the room with wash water.
I turned to look out the window with white light, "What time is it?"
Xiaoyu put down the washing water and walked up.
Waiting for me to get up, he said: "Miss, it's almost noon now.
Mr.
Yun said that the lady has worked hard to take care of him these days, so he asked the lady to sleep a little longer."
"Master Yun" I raised my eyebrows slightly.
Xiaoyu seemed to have seen something and said: "It's the young master brought back by the clan leader.
The clan leader told him to call that young master Yun Gongzi."
I nodded understandingly and took the mouthwash.
Ask him.
"Where is he now?"
The blood curse is a heinous curse that can not only frighten the soul but control the human heart.
It will also imprison the human soul in the body, and the cursed person will slowly lose his nature, and eventually become a murderous demon.
In other words, he will become a bloodthirsty puppet.
The more sinister the evil magic, the greater the backlash.
I lifted a stage of the spell for him last night.
Believe the person who put the curse on him.
They will also suffer from vicious backlash.
"The lady is asking about Mr.
Yun, right?"
the young master said, "After Mr.
Yun woke up, he said he wanted to take a walk, and he is in the yard right now."
After I simply washed up, I left the room.
Just step out the door.
We saw him wearing a leader's mysterious robe embroidered with gold threads and auspicious clouds, standing lonely under the wooden pen flower tree.
The warm sun is in the sky, the wooden pen flowers are blooming, and the garden is full of spring scenery.
This was originally a lush spring scene, but with the addition of a handsome man of unparalleled elegance, it would be no exaggeration to say that it was an ink painting that captured the imagination of the world.
But the handsome man's body was surrounded by a cold air that made even the sun shy away.
Of course, that's not the point.
The point is, I actually felt a kind of desolation and loneliness that invaded my bone marrow from his back that was constantly oozing with cold air.
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It felt to me like he was waiting for someone.
Perhaps it is said that I am waiting for a promise that will never come.
Agreement.
It was as if something slipped through my heart.
Touching the memory buried deep in my heart.
I moved my steps to his side, and was about to ask him how he fell under the blood-sucking curse.
But I heard his deep voice, "I'm sorry for last night."
I was stunned.
People who are under a curse will not remember what they discovered when the curse occurs or when they are controlled.
Listen to what he said, he knows "I don't accept an apology that has no real meaning.
I don't care how you got it."
I only spoke half of my words, which were cut off by a sudden kiss.
His eyes widened in disbelief, staring at the handsome face in front of him that was too beautiful to be human.
My mind went blank, and I could only feel that my heart, which had been dead for countless years, seemed to be incredibly stimulated at this moment, like a wild horse running wild, beating wildly and uncontrollably, and getting faster and faster.
It was just a moment.
I realized that I had been violated.
Murderous intent flashed in my eyes, and I immediately attacked him.
However, his lips moved away the moment before I pushed him, and he held my hand at lightning speed.
I immediately resisted, but he pressed my body against the wooden pen flower stem, lowered his head, and brought it to my ear.
He smiled in a cold and charming voice, "My first kiss is dedicated to you, isn't it the most meaningful?"
The warm breath spreads on the neck, giving it an itchy feeling.
I couldn't help but tremble slightly.
With my hand held by him, I could only bend my knees and push against his lower body.
Sure enough, he let go of his hand on my wrist and quickly clasped me against his lower body and knees.
And at the same time, he leaned forward and crushed me.
My free hand was clenched into a fist, and I was about to use my spiritual power to attack him.
However, as he leaned forward and balanced on his feet, the attacking spiritual power passed by his eyes and hurt him at all.
But I was pinned down by him.
Within twelve hours, I was pressed down by this man twice.
The anger in my heart surged, and I even had the desire to kill.
"Asshole, let me go."
I knew he would be so frivolous.
I shouldn't have detoxified him and uncursed him.
"Asshole, haha, it's funny."
He looked at me and laughed softly, his eyes as cold as the cold wind, "You are the first person who dares to call me an asshole."
I sneered and glared at him viciously, "Let me go.
Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
He was not threatened by me and raised his eyebrows with interest, "Why are you so rude to me?"
As he spoke, he actually lowered his head and pressed his thin lips against mine, an extremely gentle and ambiguous move that immediately made me blush.
But deep down, there was more resentment.
I, Yan Fan, am someone who dares to take advantage of anyone.
So, he stretched out his hand and broke off the branch of a wooden pen flower to inject spiritual power.
He put it against his chest and said in a cold voice: "Let me go.
Get out.
Otherwise, I will kill you."
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He lowered his eyes and glanced at the branches on his chest, but did not move away.
He even kissed my lips without fear of death.
I was filled with resentment and directly inserted the branch into his heart.
His body trembled in pain, but he did not move away from his lips that captured my lips.
On the contrary, he became even more forceful and domineering, with overwhelming kisses, menacing and possessive, which did not allow me to resist at all.
Remember Muyeba.
I was angry and frightened by him.
I was angry because he was violated and made me want to kill him.
What was shocking was that he was really not afraid of death.
He allowed me to use my spiritual power to pierce his chest with a sharp-edged branch.
He didn't dodge or dodge, but he still kissed me.
What kind of confidence and determination did he have to make him think that I would not kill him?
The hand holding the branch was merciless and focused again.
I heard him groan, then moved away to kiss my lips, and slowly raised his eyes to stare at me.
Those eyes, as deep as the abyss, gnawed at me like water, spitting out some words that I couldn't understand, "Why don't you wait for me, do you like him?"
I frowned and stared at him in confusion, "I don't understand what you are talking about.
Who are you and what is your purpose in coming to Yueluo City?"
He suddenly stretched out his palm and caressed my face carefully, with a painful light in his eyes, "Remember, my name is Yun Yan.
A name that will be embedded in your life and engraved deep in your soul."
Then I originally wanted to push him away from me.
But when I saw the pain and tenderness in his eyes and his words.
My heart looked hard, as if it was torn apart by a ruthless hand with a slow and slow technique.
His eyes gradually closed, and his head dropped weakly, resting on the crook of my neck.
My palms felt warm.
Pushing him away from me, the clothes on my chest were stained red by the blood on his chest.
He was wearing a mysterious robe, and although there was no blood on the clothes, he could clearly feel the warmth and clammy on his chest.
"Xiao, miss, you, you won't kill Mr.
Yun, right?"
Xiaoyu, who had witnessed everything, looked at me with horror in her eyes, her tongue was a little knotted, "Miss, the patriarch knew that Mr.
Yun was awake, and sent a message to come and visit Mr.
Yun.
Young Master, now, on the way here, this" I frowned and quickly asked Xiaoyu to help him back to the room with me.
Then he asked Xiaoyu to go out and watch, delaying his father's time so that he could heal his injuries.
Xiaoyu did not disappoint me and delayed the time for a stick of incense.
One stick of incense is enough for me to treat his wounds.
Wake him up from his coma.
When my father entered the room, he had just woken up and just looked at me deeply.
He lifted up the quilt and got up, wanting to greet his father.
Seeing that he was weak, his father rushed forward to help him.
Ask him to lie down well. and asked him how his injury was.
He gave me a meaningful look.
I knew that there was something profound in his glance.
Instead, let him complain to his father.
It's better for me to be honest.
Besides, it's not my fault at all.
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But just when I was about to speak.
But he opened the door first, "Don't worry, Patriarch, with Miss Fan'er taking care of me, I'm fine.
I'm just a little weak.
I'll be fine in a while."
I was stunned and stared at him.
After thinking about it, he must have offended me first and was unreasonable, so he didn't file a complaint against me to my father.
When his father heard what he said, he nodded happily and told him to take a good rest.
Then he got up and left.
I quickly followed behind my father.
When I got outside the room, I knelt down in front of my father and begged him to let me see Leng.
Xiaoyu said that day that Leng's hand tendons and hamstrings were severed and imprisoned at the bottom of the Blackwater River.
Don't know life or death.
I was really worried about his comfort.
Moreover, I have always been firm that Leng will not hurt his mother.
There must be a misunderstanding.
But my father refused to let me see Leng.
As long as I take good care of Yun Yan.
Just throw up your sleeves and leave.
I think there must be something fishy about this.
I have to go see Leng.
No matter what, I can't let Leng be imprisoned in the Blackwater River.
In the days that followed, my father never came again.
There were more guards outside the hospital.
I could only stay in the yard, healing Yun Yan while planning to escape from the yard, sneak into the forbidden area, and go to the Heishui River to find Leng.
Finally, I got my chance.
That night, Yun Yan said that he wanted to see my father.
This was my only chance to get out of the yard.
So, for the first time, I said that I would take him to see my father.
Otherwise, his injuries would not heal and he would faint on the road.
He looked at me strangely.
That kind of look has the power to penetrate people's hearts.
It was as if he could see into the deepest part of people's hearts, making all darkness and lies invisible to him.
I had an inexplicable feeling of guilt.
Even though I don't know, I have anything to feel guilty about when I go to see my own fiancé.
But it was undeniable that the moment she came into contact with his cold eyes.
I felt helpless and guilty.
Just when I couldn't bear the way he looked at me, he had already walked out of the courtyard and coldly said, "Let's go
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