Chapter 1610 Zhong Wenran

Seeing Nalan Yingyue looking at him, Nalan Chengxiao knew that it was his turn to speak next, so he turned around and motioned everyone to look at the enshrined tablets, and then spoke softly.

"This matter really has to be traced back, and it has to start after the death of ancestor Mingxu..."

Judging from the time Nalan Chengxiao told, it was about 1 years ago.

At that time, Nalan Mingxu had just passed away, and his wife, Bai Xianglan, was too sad, so she followed him not long after.

The successive deaths of his parents dealt a very heavy blow to Nalan Ningfeng, who was not very old at the time.

Later, if he hadn't met his wife Zhong Wenran, Nalan Ningfeng would not have survived at all.

But just when he thought he was finally getting out of the pain with his wife's company, his wife Wen Ran inexplicably contracted a strange disease after giving birth to a son for him.

At first, the two of them didn't pay much attention, until one day, when Nalan Ningfeng wanted to paint his wife's eyebrows on a whim, he found that his wife's eyebrows were showing signs of falling off.

At first, it was just relatively short and thin hairs like eyebrows, and then Zhong Wenran's hair began to fall out in handfuls.

At that time, although Zhong Wenran was uneasy, he would still half-jokingly say that in order not to worry her husband, she would not feel hot in summer.

However, God does not want to let go of this optimistic and cheerful beautiful woman.

Not long after, Zhong Wenran's skin began to dry and harden, like a dry and cracked river bed, covered with shocking and terrifying cracks, even if Nalan Ningfeng used his own spiritual power to warm her, his wife's condition remained the same Didn't get better.

And this is not what broke him the most. Less than a month has passed since Zhong Wenran had this situation, and her skin began to look like a broken eggshell. The place of residence falls off.

Since then, Nalan Ningfeng's beloved wife, the woman who likes to dance under the moon, can only lie motionless on the bed.

Not to mention Zhong Wenran as the person involved, even Nalan Ningfeng, who had been taking good care of her, couldn't bear this kind of torture.

And as Zhong Wenran's body deteriorated day by day, her mind also began to become more and more blurred.

Zhong Wenran is very clear that if this continues, she will die in her sleep one day sooner or later.

Although she had been prepared to perish at any time from the moment of cultivation, she could not accept such an aggrieved death.

Rather than tormenting each other day after day like this, it is better to leave him with the best memory.

After making up his mind, Zhong Wenran took advantage of the time when Nalan Ningfeng went out to find medicine for her, and struggled to get up from the bed.

Even though her skin was peeling off inch by inch like snowflakes, she still insisted on getting up and dressing up.

Her face was ugly, so she covered it with a veil, her hair was gone, so she replaced it with a wig, and she had to wear the fiery red wedding dress he made for her...

It was already two hours later when everything was tidied up.

Zhong Wenran looked at the blurry figure in the mirror, in a daze, as if she had really returned to the day she got married.

When Nalan Ningfeng came back, he saw Zhong Wenran like this. He was not in a good mental state, but he was in a trance for a moment.

He even thought that what he experienced before was just a nightmare he had.

Now he wakes up from the dream, his wife is still standing there...

(End of this chapter)

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