dear earl

Before he knew it, ten years had passed since he was imprisoned by Yin... These ten years were so dark, Rinzhe felt that it was very long, without sunlight, his face had become very pale, as white as paper, without the slightest trace of blood.

The bones also became very fragile, as if they could be broken with a slight break, and he spoke in a low voice, weak. Silver tried many methods to restore him to normal, but undoubtedly all ended in failure. He could only watch Rinzhe getting more and more Thin, getting thinner... as thin as a piece of paper, as thin as a blade.

"I let you eat, do you hear?!" Yin drank in a low voice, holding a bowl of meat porridge, pressed Rinzhe on the bed, and said viciously.

"...Master, I can't eat it." Rinzhe lowered his eyes, avoiding Yin's gaze.Although Yin has not drank his own blood for a long time, he still feels that life is passing by little by little, and it is passing faster and faster...

"If you can't eat it, you have to eat it!" Yin took a sip by himself, pulled Rinzhe's chin, kissed it domineeringly, and fed it to him abruptly. Rinzhe coughed twice, his eyes closed Godless, it was very difficult to swallow.

"Drink." Yin handed him the bowl, and Rinzhe took it with trembling hands, then brought it to his lips, and took a sip under Yin's gaze. After a few seconds, he vomited violently, and then closed his mouth Eyes, habitually waiting for Yin to commit violence on his body.

But he didn't wait for a long time, and opened his eyes cautiously, only to find that Yin's eye circles were already red.

"...I'll do it again, you drink it for me." Yin said lightly, and then went to the kitchen.

Rinzhe was silent, it must be an illusion.After all, in the past few days, I have often felt dizzy, seeing things are very blurry, and it is rare for Yin to let herself sleep on the bed. I never thought that I would never wake up after being in bed like this...

This body is getting worse day by day, maybe one day, I will leave quietly...

After a while, Yin came back with a bowl of meat porridge. Rinzhe paid special attention to Yin's eyes, the eye circles were not red, which was normal.

Sure enough, I was overthinking.

Rinzhe took a sip and frowned, but he still insisted on taking another sip. Yin is here, and he has no right not to do things he doesn't like. He can only mechanically repeat Yin's orders to him.

Three days later, Rinzhe was already on the bed and only had the strength to open his eyes.

Because of his clairvoyant eyes, Yin is already the proud medical nobleman of the Sloat family. With his ability to see the internal conditions of the human body, he has super-high medical skills.At this time, Yin Zhanlan's pupils were stained with deep pain, and he saw that Rinzhe's internal organs were failing, and he was dying.Recently, I send Rinzhe to the sun every morning, and then take him back to bed at noon, and feed him, but it seems to be useless...

The back of Rinzhe's hand was pierced with numerous needle holes, and the thin silver needles stretched into the blood vessels, hanging glucose, and wearing an oxygen inhaler.

In a blur, he saw Yin fiddling with something anxiously, and felt amused.

What a joke, I don't want to think about it anymore.No strength, no heart to think.A dying person, probably lying on the bed, the most interesting thing is to think about his own life, really want to come, and some want to laugh, because there is nothing to think about in this life.

Master... the believers of the Holy Cult are also human beings, and they will die...