Ning Guangtu was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly pulled out his sword, the cold light flashed, and he forced himself to calm down: "Who is coming?"
”The figure didn't answer, as if the dust in the female Tao's hand had grown, and it shook it, and it didn't feel a trace of the breath of a living person.As soon as the words came out, Ning Guangtu felt a chill spread out from his heart, as if a cold and hard ice pick had been inserted into his heart.He lowered his head, and a fist-long object was faintly visible, firmly planted in his chest.It hurt suddenly, and he staggered two steps, leaning against the door frame, and every beat of his heart conveyed the coolness to his limbs.He didn't even know when he was stabbed in the heart.He couldn't say a word, just looked at his chest and looked up at the black shadow walking in, waving his sword in vain.In the flickering cold light, the black shadow began to become clear from the corner of the robe.A dark robe with dark trims, a lean torso, and pale skin.It was as if the moonlight was shining on the visitor, clearly shining on the person's cold and sharp face, curly sideburns, and terrible scars under the sideburns.The man crouched down and pulled out the knife from his heart, warm and bright blood splattered on the scar like an erosive flower.After Ning Guangtu saw that face clearly, he fell to the ground in disbelief."
It's impossible to ......"
Yuan An wiped his hands, grabbed Ning Guangtu's hand holding the sword, stretched his arm expressionlessly, the tip of the sword pressed against the opening of the flying knife, and pressed the sword into it with both hands.Ning Guangtu opened his sloppy eyes for the last time and kicked his feet twice.Yuan Yu'an stabbed through the length of the sword with a "poof" sound.Ning Guangtu didn't move at all.He wiped his hands on his body, and looked at it in the dim skylight, and there were still blood stains on his hands, so he took out his handkerchief and walked to look outside, it had rained not long ago, and there was a layer of clear water in the broken water tank, reflecting the dark and cold night.He soaked his handkerchief, folded it back, wiped both of Ning Guangtu's hands clean, and held them on the hilt of the sword on his chest.After killing someone quietly, Yuan Yuan stepped on the fallen leaves and left from the other end.He came up from a rough and roadless place, and lay in ambush here for a whole day, until he finally struck the enemy.He rode away in the opposite direction, and spent the day in a hut that was unused, and the next afternoon it rained and the roads were muddy, and it was not until evening that he entered the city with a bag of herbs that had been prepared.Because of the plague, there were many people out of the city, and the officers and soldiers guarding the city were all guarding the entrance to the city, and no one knew that he had killed the prince of Dazhao yesterday.When he returned home, he saw the furnishings in the house, remembered the appearance of Yuyu in every place, and his heart seemed to beat again, faster and faster, more and more violently, and the fear of taking his own life was projected onto his hands, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.He looked at his pale hands, saw the faint blood stains under his palms, and immediately ran to the mercury mirror, in which his lips were white, and the unwiped blood on his chin and neck turned a dirty red.Ah Zhu came in ignorantly and asked him if he was going to eat now, and he waved out the candle and said that he wanted to take a bath.He hadn't eaten for the last two days, but he didn't feel hungry.He soaked his clothes in hot water until the sound of the watch came, and the hot water had become cold, so he took off his clothes, wiped them casually, absentmindedly put on a bedgown, and went to bed.Suddenly thinking of something, he turned it over again, and found two letters on the table, Yuyu asked people to send him messages every day, and these two days were no exception.He looked at it and pressed the letter to his chest, and every rise and fall of his chest was like Yuyu sticking her hot face there, saying "I miss you" to him personally.I miss you too.But you're healing and saving people, and I'm killing.Yuan Yuan hurriedly stopped this thought, lowered his eyes and carefully put away the letter, and extinguished the candle again.The quilt without jade is very cold, and the cold that can't be dispelled by two charcoal fires burning in the house.He hugged Yuyu's pillow, although she usually pillowed on his arm, but the pillow still had the breath of Yuyu, hugged it tightly, sniffed deeply, opened his eyes and looked at the curtain for a while, and felt the shivering chill soak him like a tide.Outside the house, the spring rain was dripping, and he slept in the cold.- It was a few days after King Ning's body was found.The murderer could not be found, and there was no clue except for the "Wutai Mountain Taoist Temple", and in the end only one conclusion could be drawn - King Ning died in the Taoist Temple, suspected of suicide.The wind and cold invaded, and the original Yu An was sick, and the original leave was extended again.He lasted for four days, and felt that he could not get better, so he mentioned his illness in a letter to Yuyu.Unconsciously, he felt aggrieved when he picked up the pen, and he wrote down each of his symptoms in detail.There is no thought throughout the article, but Huo Yuyu is more moved than missing.Huo Yuyu read the letter, and resigned from the senior brother on the second day, and the Tai Hospital sent a lot of doctors to develop a good prescription for the disease, Huo Yuyu also had a chance to take a breath, and went to Beizhuang for two days, and after making sure that he was not infected, he rushed back to Anzhao Hospital non-stop.When she returned to Anzhaoyuan, it was already night, the weather was gloomy, but her steps were extremely brisk.There was only one candle in the room, a little dark, Yuan Yan'an didn't always like her to be bright at home, he just needed to see the brightness of things.The light was unknown, but it warmly illuminated the foot of the bed, and Yuan An'an's face was hidden in the shadow of the curtain, and his breathing was a little heavy because of nasal congestion and coughing.Huo Yuyu walked quickly to the door, slowed down her steps, and walked over quietly, half of her body was draped in candlelight, and his dark face was reflected in her dark pupils, and she looked at it quietly for a while-she didn't let the little maid report when she came back, for fear of disturbing his sleep, and typhoid patients needed bed rest the most.He was trapped in the quilt, much weaker than when she left, although Yuan Yu'an also fell ill occasionally after getting married, and she was sicker than the average person, but she still couldn't get used to it.Huo Yuyu cleaned his hands with cold water, tossed and turned on the brazier and roasted it, squatted down again, and reached out to his forehead.I couldn't feel the heat, but the sweat was dripping, it was a low-grade fever, she stretched out her fingers to intercept his snort, the snort was very hot, and he was in the stage of being sick."
I'm sorry, Zhiyi."
She gently took his hand and put it on her face.She can finally understand why Senior Brother is so relieved that Sister Minmin is so relieved.Yuan An was groggy all day, but he didn't sleep deeply, as if he could feel Yuyu coming back, and woke up slowly.Xiao Yun also lit the candle at the head of the bed, illuminating the pale yellow pendant on Huo Yuyu's hairpin, and with a flash of light, he blinked and saw the water at the bottom of Huo Yuyu's eyes.His head sank violently, and he reached out and rubbed the hand on her cheek twice, then stopped, his eyes full of hazy light, "Am I dreaming?"
Yuyu. ”His voice was hoarse, aggrieved like an abandoned child.Huo Yuyu's tears fell immediately, "I'm going home, Zhiyi." ”She whispered, wiped away her tears, and said, "When you wake up, eat something and go to sleep." ”Yuan Yu'an reacted and lowered his eyes, "I can't eat it." ”"Eat less, I'll feed you.I didn't have dinner either, so come with me. ”Huo Yuyu pinched his palm, stood up, and was held by Yuan Yu'an's backhand, he looked at her with a blank eye, as if he was afraid that she would leave.