Going back through the book to the time of the morbid devil boy

Chapter 305 Extra Story. Brother Wen Run Nangong Zhan (monologue)

When I was 15 years old, she officially accepted me as her personal disciple.

For some reason, I somehow resisted, resisting that she and I have a master-student relationship. How I wish I was born earlier so that I could be of the same generation as her.

She treated me very well, she only looked at me with concern and love, but there was no emotion beyond the relationship between master and apprentice.

Yes, I like my master - Master Zilan!
When facing her, I habitually restrain all expressions that should not appear, for fear that she will find out something, after all... once she finds out, she will expel me from the school.

She looks gentle, but in fact her heart is very hard. The things she decides will never change.

I also chose to guard her silently, and deeply buried the feelings that could not be brought to the surface in my heart.

It's just that that day...

Everything has changed!

On the night when she came back after completing the mission of the sect, I wanted to talk to her about alchemy, but before I opened the door, I heard her groaning in pain.

Worried, I pushed open the door and walked in.

What came into view was that she was leaning against the head of the bed, her clothes were messy, her shoulders were exposed, and her face was flushed, which was abnormal.

I was trying to help her up, but...

"Get out!" She swept her eyes and said coldly.

She endured the torture and pulled her clothes back together, looking at me sharply.

I don't remember what I said and I went out of the room and stood outside her door.

Because I was afraid that something would happen to her, I guarded her door.

I know that she has been poisoned by love.

I told myself that I can't do that kind of thing that takes advantage of others' danger, but after hearing her groaning/groaning in pain and her breathing began to weaken, the thread of my reason was broken.

If this continues, she will die!

I rushed in and closed the door with trembling hands.

At that time, like a robber, I hugged her to bed regardless of her scolding...

In the early morning of the next day, there were many, many people who came to catch the rape. They seemed to have expected that they had been informed, maybe all of them.

The person they really designed to frame is her!

Let her be ruined and shamed by the world.

I don't know how I got here that day. To protect me, she went to the extremely dangerous land of Yulu, and I was imprisoned in the dark dungeon.

She never gave me a look from the beginning to the end, she left indifferently.

His tendons and tendons were cut off, whipped, cut with a knife, poisoned, and humiliated without the pain in his heart.

I spent more than a hundred years in a daze, until my younger junior sister Qingwu came to rescue me, and I finally got out of that stinking and dark dungeon.

Later on, I couldn't help but regress in cultivation and became dumb.

I asked myself: do you complain?hate it?
A bitter smile formed on the corner of my mouth.

Maybe life is like this, I don't regret it, but I want to see her again and hear her call me softly: A Zhan.

Later, my junior sister Qingwu didn't come back, but my cultivation suddenly skyrocketed, and all the disabilities on my body disappeared.

Just when I was at a loss, a familiar cold voice came to my ears: Brother, this is to thank you for your care over the years. Aunt Lan is in the ancient world of Snow City, Fallen Demon Realm.

When I heard this, I laughed, but when I smiled, I shed tears unknowingly.

Later, I set off to the ancient world to find her.

Sure enough, I saw her in the ancient world of Fallen Demon Realm, Snow City, and she was still young, even more beautiful than before.

However, she was even more indifferent.

Just when I was about to go forward, a woman in black hugged her from behind. The woman in black smiled and turned to look at her and asked, "Mother, did I scare you?"

My face paled instantly, my hands trembled violently, and my mind went blank.

It turns out that she has a partner, so what right do I have to disturb her?
There was a smile uglier than crying on my face, and my feet were as hard to move as if I were carrying a heavy weight. I turned around slowly, wanting to leave...

Behind him, a familiar voice sounded: "Ah Zhan."

　The story of Nangong Zhan × Zilan has an open ending~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)