King Yan's Canary

The carved wooden windows are covered with hazy window paper, and blurred white light leaks in, so no one can be seen outside.

Wen Ruyu stood in front of the window, gently pushed the corner of the window open a little bit, secretly relieved to see that everyone outside had left.

Just as he was about to turn around, his back bumped into a wall of people.

Even though he was a sick child who was about to die, Xiao Zhen's body was still as hard as if it was made of iron plates.

Wen Ruyu's breathing was stagnant, his back hurt from the impact, he pursed his lips slightly, and when he turned his head, his scalding breath was already in his ears, "Yu'er, are you afraid?"

The wet and hot tip of his tongue walked across his jade-white clear neckline, and slowly wrapped around his well-protruded Adam's apple. Xiao Zhen smelled the sweet and thick breath of blood, and instantly had the urge to bite his Adam's apple.

The unique softness and moistness of the tip of the tongue stimulated the sensitive parts of Wen Ruyu's skin, and a strange numbness rose from the bottom of his heart. His legs softened, and his body began to tremble slightly. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then turned his head and kissed him. lip.

Lips and teeth depend on each other, lingering to death.

The heart that was tense just now finally got a good relaxation, kissed until the two were slightly out of breath, Wen Ruyu pushed Xiao Zhen, and wrote in his palm: Don't make trouble, you should take your medicine.

Xiao Zhen knew that his time was running out, and he didn't want to be separated from him for a moment, so he hugged him and didn't want to lose him: "Don't take the medicine, I want to take you."

[You're going to die, thinking about that every day, what are you pretending to be in your mind? 】Wen Ruyu pushed him away angrily, the lowered eyelashes couldn't see the emotions in the pupils, but the expression was too calm, like a beautiful ascetic and elegant ogre.

Xiao Zhen suddenly held his breath, smiled lowly, and kissed him again, "All I think about is you!"

Wen Ruyu's heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, and the two of them squeezed close together, knowing each other well, as long as they inadvertently raised their heads, their lips could be brought together, and there was another uncontrollable dry fire behind them.

The ambiguous and thick air was silent for a long time, Wen Ruyu calmly separated him again, using standard sign language:

【Xiao Zhen, I will not fall in love with you, because you have hurt me!No matter what you do, what means you use to please me, I will never forgive you! 】

No one would be foolish enough to forgive a person who cut off his tongue.

For the first time, Xiao Zhen felt his whole heart sink.

It's like sinking in the boundless cold darkness, sinking, sinking, sinking, bottomless.

"Yu'er,"

His voice couldn't restrain the trembling, his phoenix eyes were no longer sharp and fierce as before, they were full of entangled pain: "I know, I know you won't forgive, but I beg you, please, during my last time, Stay with me until the end, okay?"

Wen Ruyu blinked his eyes, Jinluo Mitong showed no emotion at all, he Xuan rarely saw Xiao Zhen who was not threatening.

The pain that cannot be concealed in the eyes is something that no one can fake, not even the famous actor with the best acting skills in the troupe yard.

The fear of losing filled his dark and deep pupils, like a kind of begging.

May I ask Yan Wang Xiao Zhen, when was he ever so humble?

[I will accompany you to the end, but not because you are kind to me now.Not because I pity you.It's because you saved my life before! 】

Wen Ruyu calmly and rationally gestured to finish what she wanted to express, then turned around and went out to fetch the medicine.

"Hehehe..."

Xiao Zhen laughed out suppressedly, feeling that a piece of his heart was missing, dripping with blood, and was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

He clutched his chest, swayed tremblingly to the side of the bed, supported the bed post with his big hands and slid down slowly, lying firmly in a pile of soft brocade quilts, his body sank inexplicably, his back was a little stiff, and he was tense .

It turned out that all his accommodating was not because he was stupid, deceitful, and kind.

It was all because he still remembered him as a child and saved his life.

If there was no arrow piercing the wings, the pink bird falling under the banana tree, what kind of way would Xiao Zhen and Wen Ruyu get along with today?

Will he kill him?

……

When Xi Du came over, Wen Ruyu had already steamed a basket of small soup dumplings.

Because of the arrival of the Royal Forest Army, the waiter and the waiter in the shop were very frightened. There was no one in the kitchen to cook, and there was nothing left to cook.

He personally mixed the flour, made the dough, and prepared the meat stuffing.The steaming little soup dumpling has just come out of the pot, exuding an attractive fragrance, as if it has just been baptized in the bath, and the pale pink stuffing makes the white and transparent skin bulging, crystal clear and mouth-watering Three feet!

Xidu was amazed again and again, smacking his lips and drooling: "Oh my little beauty, you actually know how to make this? Give me a taste?"

Wen Ruyu was a little afraid of Xi Du at first, but he clearly remembered that when he and Xi Du met for the first time, he almost molested him.

However, in the later contact, I found that Xidu is actually a good person, careful, and can coax others. Most importantly, he has saved him many times.

It turns out that the one-eyed man with the blindfold and his mouth full of running trains looks like a local ruffian, not necessarily a bad guy.

He smiled sweetly at him, pulled out a small soup dumpling, put it on his lips and blew it, and handed it to Xi Du with crooked eyes: 【Here you are. 】

His jade finger is Ruolan, holding a crystal clear soup dumpling, his smiling eyes are like crescent moons in early autumn, extremely alluring.

Can't look, look again, sad tears are about to overflow from the corners of the mouth.

Xi Du rolled his Adam's apple, opened his mouth to take away the small soup dumpling, and chewed the ball in his mouth, his one-eyed eyes were a bit foggy, as if he was about to cry in pain.

Wen Ruyu was a little flustered, put down the small steamer and gestured to him in sign language: What's wrong?Isn't it delicious?

Xi Du gulped down the hot, juicy soup dumpling in one gulp, shook his head, and said in a vague way: "No, it's so delicious! I think I'm a well-known master of Xi Du, but I've never eaten such a delicious small soup dumpling, bah... Impressed!"

Wen Ruyu laughed.

If the tongue is still there, he will definitely make a snort.

[If you like to eat, I will make more in the future.Now, you go and see him first. 】

Qianqianyu clasped the handle of the small steamer with her fingers, gently lifted it up and put it on a plate, and carried the boiled medicine together, and walked upstairs together.

"Hey! Little beauty, just because of this basket of soup dumplings for you, I will follow you in Xidu. If you let me go east, I will never go west! You say one, I will definitely not say two ..." Xidu followed behind him like a little tail blowing rainbow farts.

The carved wooden door was pushed open by Wen Ruyu's "squeak!", and a gust of wind passed by, carrying a slight breath of death, and the room was terribly cold.

It's like never seeing the sun.

Xiao Zhen's snow-white long hair hung down on the head of the bed, pouring down like a silver waterfall, his phoenix eyes were gently closed, and his thick eyelashes reflected that handsome and resolute face, it was as quiet as the sea under a moonlit night, without any waves.

It's like falling asleep.

But fell asleep too deeply, as if he would never wake up again.

Wen Ruyu's heart skipped a beat, and she almost knocked over the tray in her hand. Xi Du was inattentive and almost bumped into his back. She poked her head and glanced: "Little beauty, what's the matter?"

Wen Ruyu put the tray on her waist to make way for Xi Du, and pointed to Xiao Zhen on the bed: He, is he dead already?

Xi Du raised his eyes and saw Xiao Zhen's white hair suddenly fell, he was startled, "Huh?"

Wen Ruyu was trembling when she walked, her heart was beating unreasonably, she walked in a nonchalant manner, put the tray on the table, then turned and walked towards Xiao Zhen.

Even though it was only a few steps away, he felt extremely far away, as if he was separated by a huge flood ditch, and it took a lot of effort to come here.

Xidu took Xiao Zhen's pulse, turned his head to look at Wen Ruyu who had a sad face, his heart softened inexplicably, and asked in a gentle voice: "When did his hair turn gray?"

Wen Ruyu choked up her breath, and gestured with her fingertips: I don't know, he just woke up like this.

Xidu sighed: "Don't be sad, he's not dead yet, something is protecting his heart, but..."

Xi Du looked at Wen Ruyu, whose face was full of ups and downs, and hesitated to speak.

Wen Ruyu was anxious: [But what? 】

Xi Du shook his head and sighed again, before saying after a long time: "Oh, he lost all his qigong, he is already an ordinary person, although his internal organs have not completely rotted, but they are beginning to fail, I'm afraid..."

One-eyed took a deep look at Wen Ruyu, and couldn't bear to tell the truth.

Wen Ruyu covered her lips, held back the tears that were about to fall, sucked her nose, and her sign language trembled: It's okay, just tell me, I can bear it.

Xi Du gritted his teeth and let out a sigh, "I'm afraid he won't survive for three days."

Three days...

Wen Ruyu's heart is a little heavy, should I hug him and cry loudly to pay homage to their dead feelings?

When he was in a daze, Xiao Zhen slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw Xi Du, he smiled palely and indifferently: "Xi Du, this king, I'm afraid you will really poach me this time."

"Speak less, maybe you can live longer." Xi Du pursed his mouth, trying to make him happy as much as possible.

Xiao Zhen was unable to communicate with him anymore, so he tugged at his sleeve, and said in a hoarse voice: "There are some things, this king must explain clearly. The first is the problem with his tongue...cough..."

Before he finished speaking, he was covered up by a violent cough. After coughing, he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, took a deep breath, and took a long time to recover, "His tongue, you must find a way to get it back for him. The third prince has a big eagle, full of spirituality, I ordered Zhanfeng to get it for you, and you will see if the talisman matches his tongue, and if it is feasible, just pull out the tongue of the big eagle!"

"If not, cough..."

He coughed again, and this time he was panting for a long time before he could answer the words: "If it doesn't work, attack His Royal Highness directly! Cut off his tongue and return it to the king's concubine!"

Wen Ruyu didn't expect that he had promised himself that he would connect his tongue so that he could speak without making him a permanent mute.

He always thought that he was just talking.

Now it is more convincing to say it before he dies.

He knows that he is a man of one word.

As long as he wants to do, there is nothing he can't do.

Isn't it too cruel to just take out someone else's tongue to save yourself?