Chapter 17: I am willing to bind a person with one heart, and I will not be separated from each other 4

Just as the blindfolded Wei Tanyi was about to turn his head, he immediately withdrew into the water. It is to skin people alive, so when the five-pointed achievements are entangled, it will be connected to your body. Cutting it off is tantamount to breaking your hands and feet.

Han Ruqi was silent for a long time and said, "Isn't there any other way? Except for the hard cut." He hasn't forgotten the pain of broken fingers in the inn during the day.

"There is another way to crack any witchcraft, but..." Wei Tanyi didn't say it all.

"...one of them has to die, right?" Han Ru guessed for no reason,

"It's true. No matter how powerful the spell is, it can't defeat people's life and death," the corners of his mouth suddenly bent into a smile. "If you have to die, will Lord Han choose to die or kill me?"

Unexpectedly, Han Ruxu did not answer, and there was only the sound of water in his ear.

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No matter how good-tempered a person is, he can't stand the unreasonable trouble one after another. Yunxiang was a little annoyed: "What if I go!" Mr. Zheng is a talented person and a person valued by the master. I don't go to meet him and don't do anything. Why are you so relentless?

Yun Qing's face has long lost the charming and lovely expression of the past, and she only looks like a female Rasha with split eyes: "You have nothing to do with him and you have to see him. Master value him. Why doesn't you go? You are mine alone. I won't allow you to go!"

Circles of fellow brothers and sisters gathered outside the door, and everyone was curious about how Yunxiang could deal with this pestering sister. In the past, it's okay to take her down the mountain to do business, but Zheng Cong went up the mountain to propose his relatives. If Yun Xiang went to the meeting, it would be inconvenient for outsiders to be present. Yun Qing was fierce, and a group of brothers and sisters were a little worried about Yun Xiang.

"Usually, because I brought you back, I know that you don't want to get along with others, but it's my own business to meet Mr. Zheng. What can you do if you go? What right do you have to say that I's yours and not allowed to go?" Yun Xiang seemed to be really angry, and his voice was much sharper.

After the appointment with Zheng Cong, she can't help but be upset. This person is also a handsome man in Yushu. He talks elegantly and behaves properly. Although he doesn't have too deep feelings, he is also a little moved. In addition, there is his father's fate first, and the relationship between the two is a little more ambiguous. Yun Xiangri and Shan The man had little contact, and he thought that if he could achieve this, he would have settled for the rest of his life, but who would think that Yun Qing was so domineering that he was not even allowed to meet.

It's not just that someone outside the door laughed and said, "Sister Yunqing, you'd better let go. No matter how much the senior sister loves you, she will marry you in the future. If it's not Mr. Zheng, there will be someone else. You are still so ignorant and clingy. Are you falling in love with the grand sister?" The disciples laughed.

Yun Qing stared at her beautiful eyes and looked over fiercely: "What's so! I just love my senior sister, that is, I will only be with her for the rest of my life..." At the end of the words, I was slapped loudly on my face, and the hand was still not lowered. Yun Xiang's face was full of anger: "What are you talking nonsense! How can you understand whether you love or not at your age? Why do you force me to be with you all my life like you!"

It seemed that she didn't expect to be beaten, but Yun Qing was speechless for a long time.

"Think about it yourself! If you stick to me again in the future, I will really be rude!" Yun Xiang left this sentence angrily and broke through the crowd and went down the mountain.

Yun Qing stood in the room. When the crowd dispersed, she let out a sad roar. She grabbed the teapot and cup on the table and slammed it out of the door. On this day, Yunqishan's cups, pots and dishes almost made her fall clean. Everyone only said that it was good for her to vent. She woke up earlier and returned to the right path, but unexpectedly, Yunqing fell down the mountain that night, and there was no trace from then.

***

You have to sleep late at night. How to sleep has become a big problem.

"I will never lie with you**!" Han Ruxu first flirted with such a sentence. Sleeping with others was simply a disaster for him.

"It happens that the bed is narrow. Let's sit by the bedside and sleep." Wei Tanyi walked to the bed with a smile.

Just kidding! He is now wearing a single coat, and he still cuts the side line - how can he wear it if he doesn't cut it, and his hands are still together - he will catch a cold when he sits on the floor at night. Why am I sitting on the floor!" In fact, I'm quite guilty. This is in someone else's room. How can I occupy the dove's nest bed?

Wei Tanyi suddenly looked embarrassed: "Lord Han doesn't mind that it's not impossible to want to sleep in bed. It's just that the bed under it hasn't been changed for some time. I'm afraid it's too inhuman to ask quenching to go out to buy new bedding so late." The opposite face successfully twitched.

In the end, they had no choice but to lie on the table and sleep. Before going to bed, Wei Tanyi deliberately lifted the corner and asked him if he wanted to put it on, and he was rejected fiercely.

Although it was summer, it was also cold at night. Han Ruxu was woken up by a cold wind. Only then did he find that the window was not tightly closed. He habitually had to get up and close it. He only heard a bang behind him. The sleeping sandalwood clothes were pulled by him and rolled to the ground with people and stools, which made him have to bend down.

"Pretell to be dead, get up quickly!" The arm was folded into a strange angle. Because the other end fell down and it hurt, Han Ruxu was blown by the breeze and kicked the man on the ground annoyance. Wei Tanyi didn't move as if he was dead. He lay in the quilt, and the green silk was scattered on the ground.

Dead? No, if you die, this annoying silk thread should be solved. Han Ruxu couldn't drag him. He squatted down angrily and wanted to pinch his nose to wake him up, but he didn't want to freeze when he reached over - there was no breath under his nose!

"Wei Tanyi! Are you still alive? Wake up quickly! Do you hear me?" Han Ruqi panicked and grabbed his shoulder and shook it violently, but he didn't wake up. Instead, his head shook in a mess. When he stopped, his head leaned back weakly, revealing the scar on his forehead.

Han Ruxu's heart thumped. Last time, I accidentally caught a glimpse of it and didn't care later. At this time, when I looked closer, I felt that the injury was particularly horrible. There was no trace of fraud. There must be a thick blunt device that could leave such a ferocious scar after being severely damaged. If he said so, he insisted on not tying his hair, but wanted to follow the example of the Hu people who wrapped a headscarf. Maybe he didn't want anyone to find this injury? Suddenly, there was some sympathy, and the tied hand leaned out to touch the scar.

At the moment when the fingertips were about to touch the skin, Wei Tanyi opened his eyes without warning, and his eyes were extremely cold in an instant, as if they were from the Eight Cold Hell, with endless resentment. Han Ruxu suddenly thought of the time he knocked on the door in the middle of the night a few months ago, and it didn't seem to be as good as this.

"Lord Han doesn't sleep in the middle of the night. What do you want to do to me?" The cold air was taken away and replaced with the malicious smile he was familiar with.