Discovering Secrets 2
His wild and fierce eyes flashed, falling on the paper filled with handwriting.
Noticing the intense gaze, Lan Ya reached out to take the note, but was beaten to it by him.
"Are you treating patients?" He didn't look directly at the paper in his hand, but instead a pair of piercing eyes stared at Lan Ya.
Lan Ya looked straight into his eyes, without showing too much anger, and calmly said: "Yes."
"Who's sick?"
A friend.
"'Friends?' Yu Ye let out a cold laugh, what friends did she have that he didn't know about?"
Squinting her eyes, Blue Ya's black pupils gleamed with sharpness, as if trying to discern something from the other party.
Lan Ya was just panicked at first, but now she's calm to the point of being numb. She knew he was probing her, and as long as she didn't say anything, he wouldn't be able to figure out anything even if he probed her.
No expression appeared on Lanya's face, and she glanced at the row of words on the paper in front of her. Some medicines, also common ones, were mixed together to treat something, but he didn't know what.
When his eyes saw the last row of words, his eyes suddenly tightened, and he turned to look at the small bottle on the table. He picked it up, put it under his nose and sniffed, then knew what it was.
Blood, the blood that washed her face clean, he was very sensitive to her blood, there was a faint fragrance in her blood, it smelled good, with a hint of sweetness.
"The medicine was mixed with blood for consumption, this method of treatment I have never seen before." Suddenly, a dark and gloomy figure emerged, sharp as a knife.
Lan Ya's heart was slightly tense as she thought about how to get away with this matter.
"Your blood has unexpected healing effects." His voice was soft, but every word struck Blue Ya's heart.
Lan Ya shut her mouth and didn't speak, but Chui Ye Kuang Ming saw this and put that bottle of blood in his bosom. His eyes stared straight at her: "Your entire body is mine, so naturally this blood is also mine."
"Give it back." Blue Ya, who had been calm and collected until then, saw Zhu Ye Kuang Ming put the blood in his bosom and suddenly stood up.
I was in Lanyah's arms, one of the seven treasures, with sharp eyes. When she stood up, I jumped onto the bed and stared at Zhuoye Kuangming with vigilant eyes.
"What? You want to go back that much? Unfortunately, I won't give you the chance." His eyes were sharp, but a smile played on his lips as he reached out and pinched her chin: "Without my permission, you'd better take care of even a single drop of blood."
Lan Ya looked up at her eyes, a thread of anger rising in her heart: "Soon, I won't be yours anymore!"
His eyes suddenly turned fierce and then returned to normal, he flicked his hand which was pinching her chin, flung her aside, gave her a cold glance, and turned away.
Lan Ya's body stood firm, she stretched out her hand to wipe the pinched chin, and said so. Zhu Ye Kuang Ming did not get angry, but was beyond her expectation.
She was getting more and more unable to see through his mind, no, she seemed to have never seen through his mind.
However, today, she intuitively felt that his thoughts seemed deeper, and she couldn't even touch a thread of edge.
"Chirp chirp", Qi Bao jumped down from the bed and looked up at Lan Ya.
Lan Ya reached out and touched his head, the bleeding had stopped. She turned around and found another bottle, her wrist was still oozing blood, she applied a bit of force and the blood flowed again.
The poisonous insect of Baili Liancheng must have her blood, she will not give up on him because of Zhu Ye's craziness.
In her life, Baili Liancheng was a clear spring in her life. She cherished him very much and as long as he could live, even if the blood that flowed into her body was of no concern to her.
Lan Ya shook her head and sighed, covering the bottle with its lid. Why did heaven always have to keep people who loved each other apart?
Since she met Baili Liancheng, she has been changing gradually. They have experienced life and death together, and he makes her heart ache.
He said he'd take her away, she waited patiently, misunderstandings, parting, everything cleared up, she thought they could be together forever, never letting go.
But plans never catch up with changes, holding hands and growing old together is just an unfulfilled promise, there are too few people who can achieve this in life...
"Bring this to him." Lan Ya handed the bottle to Qi Bao and folded up the letter, putting it on his body.
Qī Bǎo grabbed the bottle, and for some reason, he suddenly felt a little sorry for this woman. She was always here with an unpleasant expression, never having a smile on her face.
"Chirp chirp", Qi Bao bumped his head against Lan Ya's leg.
Lan Ya patted his head and said softly: "Thank you."
Animals are more realistic than humans; as long as you treat them well, they will treat you well.
Yueyang Tower
Nan Feng Jin held a letter in his hand, the envelope was open, and it was clear that the contents had been read by the master. His eyes were bright, and he rubbed his chin with his fingers.
Never thought things would turn out this way, no wonder she was so ruthless in burning down the Mu Manor. It turns out that she wasn't Mu Qingyan after all... her blood is said to have the effect of reviving the dead.
"What clue is there about the true Mo Qingyan." He said lazily, and with a slight exertion of his fingers, the letter in his hand turned to ashes.
"At that time, the second miss of the Mu estate had mysteriously disappeared. The Mu family secretly searched for half a month but to no avail. Half a month later, she was found on the King's ship. It is said that after returning to the estate, her temperament changed greatly. Judging from these events, it seems that the second miss of the Mu estate and the concubine of the King have similar appearances, and until now, there has been no news."
Nan Feng's expression was as if she had something on her mind. Apart from her appearance, there wasn't a single thread of similarity with the rumors outside; if it wasn't Mu Qingyan, then who was she?
"Have you ever found out her true identity?"
"It appeared out of nowhere, as if it had suddenly materialized."
"Keep searching." He didn't believe they wouldn't be able to find out her background.
Only after investigating her background can one understand how her blood can bring people back from the dead!
It was night, and winter nights were quiet.
The guard delivered dinner and left, while giving a disgusted glance at this room.
Lanya had never cleaned her room before, and every time she entered, there was a foul smell. She always loved cleanliness, but these days, perhaps due to her mood, she didn't feel like doing anything.
Tonight is the third day of Lunar New Year, and it's still lively in the house, with the festive atmosphere lingering on.
Lan Ya stood in the courtyard for a while, then returned to her room with a pungent smell wafting over, she shook her head and turned around to fetch a broom from outside the door, sweeping up the broken pieces of trash on the ground.
A loud "Boom" echoed through the courtyard.
Lan Ya stood up straight, lifted her feet and walked to the door. Today there was no moonlight, so it was pitch black, and nothing could be seen.
Dead silence, an unearthly silence. Lanyu glanced around and was about to continue sweeping when something icy touched the back of her neck.
Lan Ya was shocked and before she could turn around, someone covered her mouth.
"If you want to live, don't make a sound." A low voice sounded in his ear.
Monday to Friday will be more frequent, Sunday is relatively busy, sorry sorry ~~