Rebirth: The Sick Girl Turns Black Again

Duan Xunqing didn't know how far the other party knew, so of course he didn't dare to say a word.

Ye Huang stared at him for a long time.

Seeing that he didn't move and didn't answer, Ye Huang reminded again with some displeasure: "If you have nothing to explain, drink quickly, my patience is limited."

The voice fell, as if to prove his statement.

Ye Huang brought the knife closer to Duan Xunqing, and a bloodstain immediately appeared on the other's neck.

Duan Xunqing's hairs stood on end.

Of course he knew that the person behind him wasn't trying to scare him, but looking at the jug of wine in front of him, he didn't dare to drink it!

With trembling hands, he opened the jug, and held it to his mouth tremblingly.After trying hard several times, he didn't dare to swallow at all.Instead, there was a trembling, and the fingers loosened, causing the jug to fall directly, and the spirits inside spilled all over the bed.

Seeing this, Duan Xunqing was relieved instead.

"Well, I... this wine has spilled, senior, you..."

He wanted to explain that it wasn't that he didn't want to drink, but that he didn't have to drink now that the wine was all gone.

But the other party sneered, the knife in his hand changed direction, and directly pierced Duan Xunqing's shoulder. The pain swept through his body in an instant, and Duan Xunqing almost screamed.

He tried his best to suppress his voice, suppressing the screams.With tears in his eyes, he said, "Senior, I really didn't mean it. But..."

"It doesn't matter if the wine is spilled, answer my question, you can still live."

As Ye Huang said, he drew out the knife, and the cold blade lay across Duan Xunqing's neck again. He said, "Why do you want to hurt Bai Ziyan? Aren't you friends who grew up together? Give me a reason."

Duan Xunqing fell silent again.

Yehuang felt that chatting with this person was really troublesome.

Raising the knife in vain to strike again, Duan Xunqing realized his situation, and said eagerly first: "Don't, don't hurt me! I said! I didn't do it on purpose... No, I mean, I did it for a reason of!"

...

The next morning, when Bai Ziyan opened his eyes, he found that the young man in his arms hadn't made much movement.

He was just like what he saw before he fell asleep, lying obediently in his arms, sleeping soundly, peacefully and picturesquely.

Looking at the curved corner of the other party's mouth, Bai Ziyan felt that the pain from last night should have completely disappeared.Finally relieved, he patted Ye Huang and reminded softly: "A Huang, it's dawn, it's time to get up."

Ye Huang yawned and opened his eyes obediently.

I still don't forget to call out sweetly: "Master."

The scream made Bai Ziyan's heart melt, he immediately rubbed Ye Huang's head, and asked with concern: "A Huang, is there any other discomfort?"

Ye Huang shook his head obediently.

He is not in a good mood now, and of course he won't feel any discomfort.

But on the surface, he still pretended to know nothing, and timidly persuaded Bai Ziyan: "Master, why don't you drink that pot of wine. I know you drink well, but I'm afraid that you will drink too much." It hurts me too."

What he said was very sweet.

Bai Ziyan looked into those eyes, only himself was the only one in them.He could feel that Yehuang was really worried about him now, so he couldn't refuse this naive proposal no matter what.

Compared with Duan Xunqing, Ye Huang's position in his heart is obviously better.

Bai Ziyan has always been aware of this conclusion, but he is usually unwilling to face it.

Sighing, he finally let go: "Okay, if you don't let me drink, I won't drink. Can you feel at ease in this way?"

Ye Huang nodded immediately, showing a sweet smile, and said, "Master, I'm relieved that you'll be fine."

What he said was from the heart, Bai Ziyan could tell.

But just because I can see it, the taste in my heart is even more uncomfortable.

After getting along for thousands of years, maybe only the present Yehuang is the one he can understand, right?

He would only foolishly talk about wishing him well, and wishing him well from the bottom of his heart.Such a well-behaved and cute guy, what exactly has he experienced, that he will resolutely fall into the devil regardless of his obstruction?

The reincarnation of the two lives, Bai Ziyan can be considered clearly.

What he hated so much was never the madness that night, or even the glass of poisoned wine that sent him on the road.

He was just annoyed, why did Yehuang stand against him without saying a word?

He was not even given a chance to persuade him.

It's so nasty.

Thinking of this, Bai Ziyan looked up at the smiling face beside him, feeling more comforted at last.

At least if he can do it all over again, he can also educate the other party well, get to know this little beast, at least know why he is possessed, and then kill him at a critical moment.

Raising his hand and flicking Ye Huang's head, Bai Ziyan said: "If you really want me to be well, just promise me that you will never stand in a position of opposition to me in this life. Otherwise, I will be unhappy and hurt. Yes, do you understand?"

Ye Huang nodded immediately.

opposite position?

In his previous life, he was crazy to do that.

He has already thought clearly in this life, no matter what happens, he must guard Bai Ziyan's side, never leave, even if he is rushed.

When the topic came to this point, Bai Ziyan said that he was going to get up and start practicing.

After tidying himself up, he walked out of the room, looking at the scene in the yard, Bai Ziyan let out a "huh".

Ye Huang followed him out, and when he heard the voice, he asked, "Master, what's wrong?"

Bai Ziyan shook his head, his face was full of doubts, he said: "I don't know if I remembered it wrong, I clearly put the jug of wine yesterday on the table. Why did it disappear when I came out to look at it today?"

Ye Huang smiled and speculated: "Maybe it's because the elder himself thought there was something wrong with the wine, so he came over after dark to take it away?"

Bai Ziyan shook his head: "Then he should tell me anyway, he is not the kind of person who likes to be quiet."

After speaking, Bai Ziyan walked out.

Ye Huang trotted after him: "Master, where are we going?"

"Go to Duan Xunqing," Bai Ziyan said, "If he really took it away, he should ask for a reason."

He walked very fast, Ye Huang was not as tall as him at this time, so he could only trot behind and followed, but he didn't pull too far away.

When he was outside Duan Xunqing's courtyard, before Bai Ziyan entered, he said, "Xunqing, the pot of wine you gave me yesterday..."

Halfway through speaking, the voice suddenly stopped.

Immediately there was an exclamation full of nervousness, and Bai Ziyan ran into the yard as fast as he could.

Ye Huang followed in, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Duan Xunqing beside the stone table in the courtyard.

At this moment, he may still be called a human being.

However, judging from the degree of distortion of his limbs, he will soon be able to change his name and be called a corpse.

The blood kept dripping down, and the ground had already been stained red.It's just that he still held his breath, listening to the movement, Duan Xunqing raised his head and looked over.

When his gaze met Bai Ziyan's face, Duan Xunqing's tears welled up in an instant.He opened his mouth, spit out blood first, and then said urgently in a hoarse voice: "Ziyan, you are here. I'm sorry, I can say anything. Please, let that guy withdraw his credit Does the law work, I don’t want to die!”