Traveling through the system: not being a female supporting role
Chapter 240 The Immortal in the Painting (5)
Chapter 240 The Immortal in the Painting ([-])
Lan Ziwen was tormented by self-blame and guilt these days. He locked himself in the pharmacy day and night, looking through medical books and looking for medical classics.
If he had been more careful and cautious at the beginning, and had discovered the Gu worm in Wan Chengming's body in time, perhaps Fei Lanyan would not have died, and Wan Chengming would not have gone crazy.
It was his arrogance and blind self-confidence that made these tragedies irreparable, and made his good friend, like himself, separated from his beloved wife by yin and yang.
The tragedy had already happened, he didn't want Wan Chengming to die, now he only hoped that Wan Chengming could live, forget about Fei Lanyan, and live well without pain.
"It's useless no matter how many flowers you plant, she can't see it!"
Lan Ziwen kept snatching the flowers from Wan Chengming's arms and threw them on the ground, roaring in dismay:
"She's not coming back!"
Like my junior sister, I will never come back.
Lan Ziwen threw it away, Wan Chengming went to pick it up, lay down on the ground to pick it up, and put the roses that had been placed on the ground before into his arms.
"My flower, my flower is broken! It's all you, don't try to steal it from me! Go away, go away!"
Wan Tengming pushed Lan Ziwen away, because the two people fought vigorously, the petals of the rose fell and scattered on the ground. Wan Tengming held up the petals with trembling hands, his eyes were full of fear and panic, and he spoke incoherently:
"Don't fight with this king, don't hurt it, it's dead, it's all dead, it's gone, this king has nothing."
"Wan Chengming, cheer up! It's okay, nothing happened, it's okay!" Lan Ziwen went to pull Wan Chengming's hand, trying to pull him up and prevent him from touching the red rose on the ground.
Lan Ziwen snatched the flowers he had put in his arms carelessly, and knocked down the petals he was holding in his palm, as if extinguishing the last hope in his heart.
Looking at his empty palm, Wan Tengming felt severe pain and powerlessness in all his limbs. He was like a person who was pulled into the abyss of despair, holding on to Lan Ziwen's hand tightly like the last straw. , humbly pray:
"Don't hurt it, don't die, save it, save it, save it quickly!"
save?
He cannot be saved.
He has no power to raise the dead.
Finally, Wan Chengming prayed for a humble and crazy appearance, and took away all the strength of Lan Ziwen, and he leaned against the wall powerlessly, no longer stopping Wan Chengming.
What Wan Chengming likes and is looking for is not red roses at all, but Feilanyan.
He was looking for Feilanyan, and he wanted to save Feilanyan.
Without Lan Ziwen's response, the gleam that had just risen in Wan Chengming's heart went out in an instant.
His black hair was messy and draped behind him. He sat on the ground and stretched out his hands, searching helplessly and groping without direction, "I can't die, please, don't die, I want you, I like you, I love you." "
"Come back, come alive..."
Wan Tengming sat paralyzed on the ground, tears ran across his face and fell on the petals one by one.
"Why did you die? You will come back, right? I can wait for you to bloom again, a year, ten years, a lifetime, no, I have to wait for you for eternity."
Wan Tengming lowered his head and muttered to himself, his messy hair hung down to cover his face, making it difficult for people to see the expression on his face.
A servant girl came in through the open door of the study with tea, and as she walked, one could see the hem of her pale pink dress, embroidered with a few roses.
The messy scene in the study really surprised her, but she quickly lowered her head and pretended not to see anything.
The prince is crazy about red roses, and the princess is seriously ill. She can't miss this opportunity.
Thank you for your votes and rewards, big babies and little cuties. The third chapter will be resumed on July [-]th. There are only three days, so stick to it????(/ε\*)
(End of this chapter)
Lan Ziwen was tormented by self-blame and guilt these days. He locked himself in the pharmacy day and night, looking through medical books and looking for medical classics.
If he had been more careful and cautious at the beginning, and had discovered the Gu worm in Wan Chengming's body in time, perhaps Fei Lanyan would not have died, and Wan Chengming would not have gone crazy.
It was his arrogance and blind self-confidence that made these tragedies irreparable, and made his good friend, like himself, separated from his beloved wife by yin and yang.
The tragedy had already happened, he didn't want Wan Chengming to die, now he only hoped that Wan Chengming could live, forget about Fei Lanyan, and live well without pain.
"It's useless no matter how many flowers you plant, she can't see it!"
Lan Ziwen kept snatching the flowers from Wan Chengming's arms and threw them on the ground, roaring in dismay:
"She's not coming back!"
Like my junior sister, I will never come back.
Lan Ziwen threw it away, Wan Chengming went to pick it up, lay down on the ground to pick it up, and put the roses that had been placed on the ground before into his arms.
"My flower, my flower is broken! It's all you, don't try to steal it from me! Go away, go away!"
Wan Tengming pushed Lan Ziwen away, because the two people fought vigorously, the petals of the rose fell and scattered on the ground. Wan Tengming held up the petals with trembling hands, his eyes were full of fear and panic, and he spoke incoherently:
"Don't fight with this king, don't hurt it, it's dead, it's all dead, it's gone, this king has nothing."
"Wan Chengming, cheer up! It's okay, nothing happened, it's okay!" Lan Ziwen went to pull Wan Chengming's hand, trying to pull him up and prevent him from touching the red rose on the ground.
Lan Ziwen snatched the flowers he had put in his arms carelessly, and knocked down the petals he was holding in his palm, as if extinguishing the last hope in his heart.
Looking at his empty palm, Wan Tengming felt severe pain and powerlessness in all his limbs. He was like a person who was pulled into the abyss of despair, holding on to Lan Ziwen's hand tightly like the last straw. , humbly pray:
"Don't hurt it, don't die, save it, save it, save it quickly!"
save?
He cannot be saved.
He has no power to raise the dead.
Finally, Wan Chengming prayed for a humble and crazy appearance, and took away all the strength of Lan Ziwen, and he leaned against the wall powerlessly, no longer stopping Wan Chengming.
What Wan Chengming likes and is looking for is not red roses at all, but Feilanyan.
He was looking for Feilanyan, and he wanted to save Feilanyan.
Without Lan Ziwen's response, the gleam that had just risen in Wan Chengming's heart went out in an instant.
His black hair was messy and draped behind him. He sat on the ground and stretched out his hands, searching helplessly and groping without direction, "I can't die, please, don't die, I want you, I like you, I love you." "
"Come back, come alive..."
Wan Tengming sat paralyzed on the ground, tears ran across his face and fell on the petals one by one.
"Why did you die? You will come back, right? I can wait for you to bloom again, a year, ten years, a lifetime, no, I have to wait for you for eternity."
Wan Tengming lowered his head and muttered to himself, his messy hair hung down to cover his face, making it difficult for people to see the expression on his face.
A servant girl came in through the open door of the study with tea, and as she walked, one could see the hem of her pale pink dress, embroidered with a few roses.
The messy scene in the study really surprised her, but she quickly lowered her head and pretended not to see anything.
The prince is crazy about red roses, and the princess is seriously ill. She can't miss this opportunity.
Thank you for your votes and rewards, big babies and little cuties. The third chapter will be resumed on July [-]th. There are only three days, so stick to it????(/ε\*)
(End of this chapter)
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