After being forced to marry a natural enemy

When Shen Guizhou woke up again, what caught his eyes was the crimson bed curtain, his body was covered with a soft silk quilt, and the flame of the oil lamp in the house was beating gently.He rubbed his heavy and stuffy head, recalling what happened before he fainted.

For a moment, a thunderbolt flashed through his mind, before he even had time to put on his shoes, he pushed open the door, "Ye Xinglan! Ye Xinglan, where are you!"

In the dead of night, the lights in the corridors of the inn and on the first floor were all extinguished, Shen Guizhou ran down the stairs barefoot, the surroundings were silent, only the sound of bells on his ankles eagerly clashing.

The stiff touch on Ye Xinglan's body seemed to be still beating in his hands, and an ominous premonition was stretched in Shen Guizhou's mind. He ran to the street like crazy, "Ye Xinglan!"

Pedestrians occasionally passed by on the street, most of them were gamblers who gambled money and drunkards who drank flower wine. Seeing Shen Guizhou looking for someone in despair, they looked sideways at him from time to time, as if they were watching the excitement.

Shen Guizhou was like a drowning man, eagerly looking for a straw for his life. He grabbed a passerby casually as if he was in a daze, and shouted, "Have you seen Ye Xinglan! He is wearing black clothes. Have you ever seen Ye Xinglan?" Never seen him!"

The passer-by thought he was drunk, brushed off his hand, and cursed: "You must be fucking sick!"

Shen Guizhou ignored him, but quickly grabbed the other person, and asked, "Have you seen Ye Xinglan? He is dressed in black and looks beautiful. Have you seen him?"

"I've never seen it before." The man ran away as if frightened.

Shen Guizhou's eyes darkened, as if he lost his life all of a sudden, he glanced wearily at the silent and dark long street, the sound of small bells was rubbed into the wind, and the cold night wind made his feet ache.As if he had fallen into another world, he walked forward feebly, whispering: "Xinglan...is still lying in the freezing desert."

"I killed Ye Xinglan...I killed him." Shen Guizhou strolled forward, every step seemed to use all the strength in his body, "He married me But in two months, I killed him..."

He was wandering in the silent long street like a ghost, Yinyue was hidden in the black clouds, refusing to give him half of the light.

At some point, he had already reached the gate of the city, and there was a large plaque hanging on the gate, which read "Golden Flame City".He looked up at the plaque, his face was already wet with criss-cross tears, he sniffed instinctively, as if the black clouds in the sky enveloped him, making him almost suffocated.

There's no need to look for the heart-protecting lamp, he killed Ye Xinglan, so he doesn't have the face to live alone.

"Young Master Shen, Young Master Shen!" A woman in red came from the city, her voice full of urgency.

Shen Guizhou looked up, and saw Leng Qian running and flying towards her. She looked at Shen Guizhou in a mess and asked, "Mr. Shen, why did you run out?"

Shen Guizhou's face was full of exhaustion and despondency, his heart suddenly beat violently, causing pain in his internal organs, "Did you save me?"

"It was my husband who saved you." Leng Qian asked with some doubts on her face, "What's wrong with you?"

"Where is he buried?" Shen Guizhou plucked up the courage to ask this sentence, as if his entire chest was roaring, and he trembled a little, as if he was extremely frightened.

Leng Qian became more and more confused, "Who?"

"My husband." After speaking, the tears in his eyes seemed to be broken, and they rushed to overflow again.

"Return to the boat?" Before Leng Qian could answer, she heard a familiar voice behind her.

A corner of the moon was exposed, shedding a silvery brilliance.

Shen Guizhou looked back in disbelief, and saw Ye Xinglan standing outside the city gate with a small basket on his back, tilting his head slightly to look at Shen Guizhou.

Shen Guizhou seemed to be called back to the real world by his call, and hurriedly turned and ran towards Ye Xinglan.Ye Xinglan put down the basket and walked towards him by the moonlight.

Shen Guizhou hurriedly stopped in front of him, staring at him in disbelief.Ye Xinglan gently raised his hand to wipe his tears, with a gentle look in his eyes, he said softly, "Why are you crying like this?"

Shen Guizhou moved one step ahead of him. He raised his slightly trembling right hand and stretched it under Ye Xinglan's nose. This time, he finally felt the warm breath of the man.

"You're still alive." The corners of Shen Guizhou's mouth curled up in joy, but the tears in his eyes didn't seem to stop at all, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Ye Xinglan raised the corners of his mouth, caught the drops of water from his eyes with his hands, and teased him, "Of course I'm still alive, why? You've even thought about where I'll be buried?"

"I thought you were dead. You had no breath in the desert." Shen Guizhou finally uttered a complete sentence, mixed with choking and sobbing.

Suddenly, a gentle force brought him into Ye Xinglan's embrace. He was wrapped in that person's warm body temperature, and his strong heartbeat came through his firm chest.

Ye Xinglan was really still alive, and only then did he have a real feeling.

The man circled him in a very safe posture, and the elegant scent of pine and bamboo accompanied by warm body temperature seemed to prop up a small peaceful world for him. He suddenly felt that if he could always be Just hold him.

"Look at how warm I am and how strong my heartbeat is." Ye Xinglan gently stroked Shen Guizhou's hair as if smoothing the fur of a small animal, and joked: "Besides, even if I want to die, I will die in Peony Huaxia, now that I die like this, am I not living in vain?"

Shen Guizhou pushed him away with all his strength, raised his head slightly, stared fiercely at his pair of bright round eyes, and said nothing.

"I said, you two, I will leave first if you don't need me?" Leng Qian finally found a gap to speak after watching a big scene.

"Please trouble Miss Leng to help me bring this herbal medicine back." Ye Xinglan turned around and brought the herbal medicine to Leng Qian's side.

Leng Qian was puzzled again: "What about you?"

"I want to take my husband back." Ye Xinglan grabbed Shen Guizhou's arm and pulled him onto his back with the other hand.

Before Shen Guizhou could react, he grabbed onto his back, "What are you doing? I can go."

"Who told you to run around without shoes?"

"Let's talk slowly, I'm going back to the inn first." Leng Qian picked up the herbs, her movements were faster than Ye Xinglan's, and she didn't want to stay here any longer.

From the corner of his eye, Shen Guizhou caught a glimpse of the blood on Ye Xinglan's hand, and hurriedly said, "Your hand was injured?"

"No, my hands are stained with blood from the back of your neck. Your neck was cut by that big monster, and it was finally bandaged up. You made such a fuss just now, and blood oozes out again."

Ye Xinglan went out of the city starry night to pick herbs for Shen Guizhou just to heal the wound on his neck, but he didn't expect this man to wake up at this time.

Shen Guizhou pressed his face against Ye Xinglan's ear, feeling a little hot for no reason, "Where's that big monster?"

"Wen Shu and Leng Qian arrived in time and rescued us from that monster." Ye Xinglan continued walking forward, his voice softer than moonlight, "I woke up not long after you fainted, just in time Seeing them wrestling with that big monster, I killed that big monster."

"What about the other two monsters?"

"I was also killed."

But the other two big monsters had been roasted by the phoenix fire and were unable to fight back. Shen Guizhou pursed his lips, wondering if he should ask the question.

Ye Xinglan spoke first, "Are you afraid of me?"

Shen Guizhou pretended not to know, "What are you afraid of?"

"They didn't have the ability to fight back, but I still drove them all to death."

The two were silent for a long time before Shen Guizhou tightened his hand around Ye Xinglan's neck. He brushed the beard and hair on Ye Xinglan's forehead behind his ears, and whispered: "I'm not afraid of you, I know you're doing it for me." good."

Under the silver moon, in the long street, someone's ears faintly blush.