Chapter 117

Huaiyin saw sang Chen's red face, and suddenly thought of the day when he went back to the temple. He saw sang Chen's joyful and joyful appearance, and his heart was suddenly clear.

"You want to protect that lady." Huaiyin sat down in the corridor and looked down at the fallen leaves floating in the water tank in front of her. The light of her eyes fluctuated with the ripples around the leaves.

Sangchen red face, uneasy grasp the robe, sit down beside him, honest listen to the instruction.

Huaiyin looked at his appearance and thought of his character. He never let go of his eyebrows and said, "that lady doesn't like you."

In Huaiyin's gaze, sang Chen's face turns white.

"If you want to have the power to protect her, you don't need to be an official at all. You should recognize the status of Cui's six sons and inherit the title of your father. You are the direct descendant of the Cui family of Boling, tangtangtangcheng county magistrate." Huaiyin Feng's eyes turned slightly. She looked at sang Chen with a sympathetic look. She looked at his resisting eyes and said, "look, you are just like this to her mind."

Sang Chen's face turned pale and looked at Huaiyin in shock. He didn't expect that the martial uncle, who always talked only about Buddhism, would be so sharp and merciless.

Huaiyin didn't seem to want to stop. "You hate that your parents are too fragile, your mother committed suicide, and your father died in love. You hate Cui's abandonment of you, so you don't want to admit them. But in the long run, there are more cruel things in the world. You can't stand such things, and you can't stand all kinds of things that will happen in the future. If that lady is really interested in you, she will be willing to accompany you to live a vagrant life of anonymity, but Luohua intends to be merciless, isn't she? "

This words said to the ear, word Zhu heart, let sang Chen for a long time can not deal with. Yes, Lang is in love, but I have no intention.

Huaiyin stretched out his hand and took out the fallen leaves in the water tank. Qingyue's voice was like the Buddha's voice pointing out the maze. "No matter whether you admit it or not, you and Xiao Langjun's background status are comparable, and by comparison, you are more innocent than him, but you lost from the beginning."

"Why?" Sang Chen also vaguely knew the result, but he never understood.

Sangchen stares at Huaiyin. In the bright sunlight, his whole body seems to be coated with a layer of Holy Buddha light. His Phoenix eyes are slightly drooping, and his lips seem to be rippling with a faint smile. This smile contains many complex meanings, such as memories, like joy, like regret

He said, "you love her, so you rush to propose a marriage. Is she happy?"

If you like a person, you should think about what she thinks. In this kind of thing, there is nothing to lose or win. Sang Chen just doesn't understand ran Yan's thoughts and her mind.

"If you are happy with each other, you will never change your mind. If it's just entanglement, it will only hurt others and yourself in the end. " Huaiyin left the fallen leaves picked out from the water and threw them on the thick accumulated leaves. Looking at his reflection in the water, he was a little distracted.

Sang Chen's face suddenly brightened, and his eyes regained his look, "I understand! Thank you, martial uncle Huaiyin

Huaiyin took back his mind and looked at sang Chen. He happily took a Buddhist ceremony and ran out in his shoes.

Huaiyin frowned slightly. He didn't feel that he understood anything at all. Otherwise, he would not be so happy at all. However, when he thought that sang Chen always thought differently from others, he did not ask about it any more.

Sang Chen ran out of the temple and went to yingmei'an. He had just run to the foot of the mountain. Suddenly, he was covered with a cloth bag. He was still struggling with his future. His neck hurt and he suddenly lost consciousness.

The man quickly put the paralytic sangchen into a cloth bag and carried it. Several ups and downs did not enter the forest.

The autumn wind is rustling, and the shadow plum temple is full of melancholy clouds.

In this depressed nunnery, there are only three nuns in charge. One is dead and the other is still under suspicion. Fortunately, there is no major event in the nunnery that needs to be presided over. Jingxue alone can survive.

Ran Yan lies on the couch, looking at the roof, and his right arm is in pain.

PATA.

Ran Yan was stunned for a moment and looked down at a bright blood flower blooming on the plain white cloth on his arm.

"Xing Niang?" Ran Yan called.

Ran Yan pulled up the quilt to cover his arm and ordered, "I want to take a nap. Don't disturb me."

Xing Niang should a, shut the window, curtain down, gently back out.

The door closed with a creak, and the black clothes on the beam fell like fallen leaves. With his falling, blood stains bloomed on the embroidered quilt.

Ran Yan looked at lying in front of him, there is no blood on the face of the handsome Yan, can not help but shout, "Sufu!"

Sufu opened his eyes, gave her a faint smile, and said in a dry voice, "I know I shouldn't come to you, but in this world, I think it over carefully, and only you can collect the corpse for me."

Ran Yan frowned and looked at him. There was no scar on his whole body.

"It's an internal injury." Sufu removed the cold defense, at this time, he seemed so fragile and tough, just like ran Yan saw himself in a dream for countless times.

Su Fu saw the long Xiao on the side of the couch. He took it up with his hands. His thumb gently opened the mouth of Xiao, and a slender knife bounced out."Ah Yan, can I call you like this?" The light of the knife brightened his eyes like a pool of cold water.

"Whatever you want." Ran Yan sat up with his knees crossed. Looking at the man who was seriously injured, he could not help tightening his eyebrows, "are you still cured for this injury?"

Su Fu's lips were covered with a wisp of blood, reflecting his pale face. He lifted his hand to wipe it off. He took a knife to the window and looked back, "tomorrow afternoon, in the grass ten miles away, please collect the corpse for me. This en, I Su Fu in the next life, I will make grass and make a ring

He was about to jump out of the window, his waist suddenly tightened, and then he felt the soft body pasted behind him. Ran Yan's deep voice came, "let me save you. I'd rather save people than collect the corpse."

When she went to medical school, she also dreamed of being an angel in white. However, she was transferred to the major of forensic medicine. From the beginning of exclusion to the later habit and love, ran Yan dissected thousands of corpses, but only a few survived.

Su Fu suddenly chuckled. He allowed ran Yan to hold his hand on the window lattice and swallowed the blood in his mouth. "I thought that if I got rid of that man's control, my life would have a new start I think it's too simple. I just fell from a hell to a deeper and more painful hell

He said, suddenly turned around, put his arm around ran Yan, lowered his head and buried his face in her neck.

This posture was maintained for a long time, and a cool wind came in from the window. Ran Yan felt a heat flow from her neck to her back, and the smell of fishy sweetness filled her nose.

"Sufu, sufu." Ran Yan shook him gently.

Su Fu's tall body sank down. Ran Yan did not care about the pain in his hands. He put him flat on the floor and checked it carefully.

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the author's words: it took me a long time to write this chapter. Generally speaking, ran Yan didn't have an affair with anyone. The relationship between everyone was very general. It was not ambiguous. It was only Su Fu. It was mainly the men who were fighting. Moreover, during this dispute, their feelings towards ran Yan were not deep enough to die. I saw many people urging me I've been agonizing over whether to find a chance to settle down, but after thinking about it, I still feel that I should follow the original setting.

Changing the rhythm may cause a big loophole. "Man Tang" is different from "Mei Ji". What Maggie talks about is that she is a fixed man, and Bai Su is also a woman with warm feelings. Ran Yan is a slow-moving person, and her feelings are also very rational. The probability of this kind of thing happening to her is very small. Sleeve paper wants to write different love, but now it is still handled very evenly. We don't count it as the female owner In fact, it's not difficult to distinguish male owners from male ones, just by the degree of fit.

Three men set, sangchen is white, is positive, is bright, pure, beautiful let people yearn for, Sufu is black, hidden in the dark, doing the darkest things, never see the sun, and Xiao Song is gray, he stands on the upright position, but must do some dark things, hypocrisy, cunning.

The readers will consider the progress of their own career step by step according to the original outline

Well Insomnia for several nights, I finally calm down, I feel that since it is not time to love, it is not hard to get together, so as not to see more stiff.

Well, that's all. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start（ qidian.com ）Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )

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