Chapter 97

Qing'er waited aside, looking at Shen Yuan who was kneeling under the tree, she couldn't stop her tears.

For the past half month, the blood-melting Gu on Shen Yuan's body has been tormenting her, and when it hurt the most, there were dark purple lines all over her body, begging for Shen Yu to kill her.

Shen Yu sent people to look for Xiao Nanshan everywhere, but there was still no news.

"Second miss, the prince is here!" Qing'er saw Wei Yan rushing over, and said loudly.

Shen Yuan heard the footsteps behind her and knew that Wei Yan was behind her. She tried her best to control her trembling voice, and pretended to be relaxed, "White Horse Temple is really effective. I just made a wish. The prince will not get married today." , I didn’t expect it to come true.”

At this moment, Shen Yuan turned her back to Wei Yan. After hearing Shen Yuan's words, she felt like she was being played.

Just to prevent him from getting engaged to Qin Ningxiang, did he team up with Shen Yu to deceive him? !

But Wei Yan quickly thought of Shen Yu's grief-stricken appearance just now, Shen Yu would not make fun of Shen Yuan's life, Wei Yan looked at Shen Yuan's back, and suddenly said: "Shen Yuan, come here."

Something was wrong with Shen Yuan at this moment, and a feeling of uneasiness continued to expand in Wei Yan's heart.

Shen Yuan didn't get up immediately, but said: "Shizi still remembers the story of the stray dog ​​I told you in the lamp market. I was thinking, if I die, after a few years, Shizi will be fine. Will you forget me like I forgot the dog?"

A gust of wind blew by, and the snow-white petals floated up on the ground. What Wei Yan smelled in the wind at this moment was not only the faint fragrance of flowers, but also the smell of blood.

"Shen Yuan, come here, and I'll tell you the answer." Wei Yan stared at Shen Yuan's back with deep fear in his eyes.

Shen Yuan raised her head slightly, took off the fox mask on her face with trembling hands, her face was pale but beautiful, but her peach blossom eyes were no longer as vivid as before.

"Okay..." A sigh dissipated with the wind.

Shen Yuan shook her body and got up from the ground, the blood on her wrist dripped down, and a small flower of blood bloomed on the ground.

Shen Yuan turned and walked towards Wei Yan, the light blue skirt was covered with shocking blood, the blood gushing from the wound on the wrist gathered to the fingertips, and then hit the ground, dyeing the road Shen Yuan walked in red, At this moment, the white bodhi petals look very much like the manjusawa, which is called the flower of hell.

At this moment, Wei Yan felt that his heartbeat stopped.

Shen Yuan walked in front of him step by step, smiled lightly, couldn't hold on any longer and fell forward, hitting Wei Yan's heart with her forehead.

Only then did Wei Yan wake up, he knelt on the ground and hugged Shen Yuan, seeing more and more blood on her sleeves, when he opened her sleeves, the slender wrists were covered with new stab wounds, one after another, Blood flow profusely.

"Shen Yuan? Shen Yuan!"

Wei Yan wanted to help her bandage the wound, but Shen Yuan had already slowly closed her eyes and was silent.

"Shen Yuan, open your eyes and look at me! I won't be angry with you again, okay?" Wei Yan hugged Shen Yuan tightly, begging for Shen Yuan to open her eyes again .

The moment Shen Yuan closed her eyes, Wei Yan seemed to hear something shatter in her heart, just like the piece of blood jade he smashed half a month ago, which could never be repaired again.

"You don't want me to be engaged to Qin Ningxiang, so I'm not sure, and don't you want to be the concubine?" Wei Yan caressed Shen Yuan's face, and said in a warm voice what should have been said long ago.

"Open your eyes and look at me now, and I will marry you. I will only marry you in this life, only love you, and will never take a concubine."

"If you don't like Chang'an, I will give up my status as the heir of King Qin and accompany you to travel around the mountains and rivers."

"Shen Yuan... Shen Yuan..." At the end, Wei Yan lowered his head, hugged Shen Yuan tightly, tears fell, and kept calling her name.

Why did he only realize now that in his heart, there is no one or anything that can compare with Shen Yuan!

That supreme position, he can obviously not want it!He can also ignore the fate of those powerful families!Who is the heir apparent, and what does it have to do with him!
Dark purple lines emerged from Shen Yuan's body again, but this time Shen Yuan didn't feel the pain anymore, Wei Yan noticed Shen Yuan's abnormality, and watched her lines spread all the way to her left face, ten years ago All the memories came out.

White Horse Temple, fox mask, weird little girl...

"This mask is ugly, who bought it for you?"

"Forget, maybe it's my sister." Shen Yu didn't buy it for her, but he gave it to Shen Yuan casually.

"Shen Yuan, have we met before?"

"I have met the prince, but the prince has not seen me." If he could have found out that Shen Yuan was lying...

"My son, I have liked you for a long time."

It's been a long time, have you liked him for ten years?
"The Nanjiang blood-transforming Gu on Yuan'er was brought out from her mother's womb. This blood-transforming Gu has no solution, and when it attacks, it's like being drained of blood from the whole body, and this dark purple pattern will appear on her body. If you want to relieve the pain, you have to bleed yourself. After bleeding, those ugly lines can temporarily disappear. Many people who have been infected by the blood-transforming Gu, every time the pain is unbearable, they can't help but bleed, and finally lose too much blood and die. Die." Shen Yu didn't know when she arrived, she looked at Wei Yan who was kneeling on the ground, hugging Shen Yuan tightly, and said.

The bell of Baima Temple rang, as if mourning for Shen Yuan's death. The abbot stood at the door, put his hands together, and sighed softly, "Amitabha, life is full of hardships, birth, old age, sickness and death. .”

Shen Yu looked at Wei Yan with sarcasm in his eyes, "Yuan'er is already dead, did the son come to regret it? Who will show this appearance?"

"In this world, Yuan'er is the only one who treats you sincerely and will feel sorry for you."

"Your love for Yuan'er is not one-tenth of Yuan'er's love for you. If you really love Yuan'er, you will protect her against the pressure everyone puts on you, marry her, give her a home, or It is to let go of this red dress and golden crown, and travel around with Yuaner from now on."

Shen Yu squatted down, trying to snatch Shen Yuan from Wei Yan, "Give me back Yuan'er."

Wei Yan didn't respond, but hugged Shen Yuan tightly like a sculpture, lowered his head, the disheveled hair on his forehead blocked his eyes, making people unable to see his emotions at the moment.

Shen Yu's heart sank, and he wanted to reach out to snatch Shen Yuan over, but before his hand touched Shen Yuan, Wei Yan suddenly raised his head, his red eyes staring at Shen Yu fiercely like a beast driven into a desperate situation , Word by word: "I want to marry her."

Even if Shen Yuan is dead now, he still wants to marry her, and he will only have Shen Yuan as a wife in this life.

"It's too late! You are not qualified either! Why do you think Yuan'er still wants to marry you!" Shen Yu roared angrily, but she knew in her heart that Shen Yuan really wanted to be Wei Yan's wife.

For this day, she restrained her temper, went to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, to learn female red embroidery, to learn to be dignified and gentle...

Just to be Wei Yan's wife one day in the future.

 Damn it, it's 11:30, it's dead! !Writing this chapter made me teary-eyed?It is estimated that Chapter 3 will be released before twelve o'clock. It is too difficult, but even if it is overtime, I will finish it!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like