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For the entire next day, Windy and Physician Zhao stood ramrod straight like a gatekeeper in front of Xiao Lan's bed.

Their gazes were not focused on Xiao Lan's entire body. They saw that Xiao Lan's breathing remained even and even, as if she was usually asleep. There were no signs of death at all.

After waiting for two hours, Windy's heart had finally sunk to the bottom.

This was too tormenting!

She really didn't die!

What would happen if she did not die?

Right now, what he was afraid of was not that "Wei-Lan Yi" was not dead, but that she might wake up …

Windy couldn't help but wail in his heart. "My lord, my lord, where have you been? Don't you know that she's still alive? She's too scary!"

After she had fainted, it was as if she had been placed in a void of space, where countless flames began burning her endlessly and fiercely. She wanted to escape, but she had nowhere to run, she wanted to hide, but there was no place to hide.

The bone-burning flames were everywhere, and Xiao Lan, who would never beg for forgiveness, really wanted to beg loudly at that time. At that time, if there was anyone who showed mercy and let her go, she really wouldn't be able to withstand it, because the pain was simply unbearable!

Just when Xiao Lan felt she was about to be completely devoured by the flames, she heard a man's voice that was both misty and clear.

"Didn't I tell you not to die..."

"This young lord will help you once more. As for whether or not you can survive, that will depend on your good fortune …"

After a short moment, Xiao Lan felt a stream of clear water continuously flowing into her body from her heart and spreading to her entire body through her blood. Gradually, the feeling of Xiao Lan being burned by the raging inferno weakened.

Following the flow of the clear water that had infected the tendons and veins in her entire body, Xiao Lan no longer felt any pain. Instead, her entire body felt comfortable and transparent, as if it had been washed from head to toe.

The enormous pain dissipated, and Xiao Lan's consciousness started to become clear.

What happened to her?

Why was she like this?

How could there be such a feeling in her body?

Just as Xiao Lan was puzzled, the man's voice sounded in her ears once again. "Little girl, you won't die tonight …"

Xiao Lan was stunned. It was him.

The man who ran into her and killed Housekeeper Liu, was he the one who saved her?

But, why did he want to save her …

The man seemed to be lying right next to her, and he was even very close to her, because she could feel every breath he took.

Not long after, Xiao Lan felt a warm sensation on her face. She clearly understood what that feeling was. This man was kissing her!

Xiao Lan held her breath. Damn it, he was indeed a rapist!

Did he save her because he didn't like the female corpse?

Xiao Lan really wanted to resist, but she was still powerless in the end. Not only was she unable to move her body, she couldn't even lift her eyelids.

Xiao Lan was forced to wait quietly, waiting for the man to take another step.

If the man really offended her, she, Xiao Lan, swore to the heavens that as long as she could wake up, she would personally castrate this man with her own hands and strip off his skin!

However, he didn't do anything after that. Instead, he spoke a few words on his own. As for what it was, Xiao Lan didn't hear it clearly.

The man didn't make any sound for a long time, but Xiao Lan knew that he was still by her side. This was because she could clearly feel the bone-chilling aura coming from him.

This aura was extremely cold and continuously emitted from the man's body. If she, Xiao Lan, was awake, she would have definitely subconsciously distanced herself from him.

This was because she was very clear on this kind of aura. Her hands were stained with blood, a natural baleful aura over time. Even if such a person were to walk in hell, a malicious spirit would avoid him.

Xiao Lan started to guess at the identity of that man. How could he have such a terrifying baleful aura on his body? Could it be that they were the same type of people who killed for a living? The kindness and conscience in their hearts had long vanished without a trace.

During this night, Xiao Lan, who was unconscious, firmly remembered the aura on his body without him noticing. From today onwards, regardless of what appearance he used to appear in front of Xiao Lan, Xiao Lan would always be able to recognize his true identity.

Gradually, Xiao Lan adapted to the cold aura on the man and unknowingly fell asleep. She was actually very tired, exhausted to the point that her soul collapsed.

Thus, Xiao Lan did not know when the man left, nor did he sense the arrival of Ru Feng and Physician Zhao. Even though Ru Feng and Physician Zhao had stood by her side for a whole day, Xiao Lan had still not noticed them.

Night slowly descended and the lights of Hou Mansion began to shine outside and outside the mansion. This day was extremely long and quick for the wind, and what was endless was that Ulan Yi did not die after all, and what was quick was that he hoped that if the time went on, he might die after a while.

But if he didn't die, he didn't die …

For the first time, Rufeng and Physician Zhao moved their stiff bodies and looked at each other. Astonishment filled Physician Zhao's eyes, and despair filled them.

Rufeng inwardly sucked in a deep breath as he maintained his calm demeanor. "Doctor Zhao, please return to the estate first. I'll take care of Miss Wei."

"How are you going to take care of her? Don't tell me you're going to wake her up?"

Wake up...

These three words were like sharp blades that stabbed into Ru Feng's heart. No, he wanted her dead!

Very quickly, Doctor Zhao caught the sharp murderous intent on Ru Feng's face. His heart froze. Could it be that Ru Feng wanted to...

Physician Zhao tensed up as he stared deeply at Xiao Lan, who was lying on the bed. There was an expression of helplessness and panic on his face.

A girl who survived with great difficulty, how could she … I can't let him live.

When Rufeng saw that Physician Zhao was still standing at his original position, he urged him again, "Physician Zhao, you can go back now."

Although Doctor Zhao could not bear to do so, he could do nothing about it. He turned around indifferently and walked out with heavy footsteps. His figure gradually disappeared from outside the Warm Fragrance Pavilion.

The room was silent, so quiet that one could hear their own breathing.

Like the wind, he walked over to Xiao Lan step by step, and his gaze was as deep as ice as he stared at Xiao Lan who was on the bed.

"Lady Wei, I'm sorry. I also don't want to kill you, but you must die. In the heart of the prince, he doesn't want to marry you as his concubine. Ru Feng can only send you off in advance!"

After he finished speaking, Ru Feng raised his arm and gathered all of his inner strength into his palm. He then struck toward Xiao Lan's chest without hesitation.

Even a perfectly fine person would die from such a palm strike, not to mention the "Ulan Yi" whose heart had been completely damaged.

His movements that were like the wind were swift like lightning and cleanly smashed onto Xiao Lan's chest, for a second, two seconds, the sleeping Xiao Lan was forcefully struck by the palm strike.

Just as Windy wanted to retract his palm, a strong wave of inner force suddenly radiated from Xiao Lan's body. This wave of inner force was shockingly huge.