How a sick heartthrob can refuse love [Quick Transmigration]

The chariots and horses moved forward and stopped when they reached a secluded and deep courtyard.A Li hurriedly jumped out of the carriage, ready to meet Pianyou beside the carriage, but Yu Mufan directly carried Pianyou into the inner courtyard.The courtyard looks dilapidated from the outside, but the courtyard is generous and elegant. The rocks, gardens, and corridors are exquisite everywhere, and there is also a large lake connected to it.

Pianyou settles down here and continues to heal his wounds, unaware that the rivers and lakes are already turbulent and turbulent.And in the courtyard where he lived, two uninvited guests came successively.After Yu Mufan settled down with him, he went to continue his ambition to dominate. A Li is now only a third-rate level, so the arrival of these two guests did not alarm anyone.

One of them was the secret guard of Juanyu Villa. After confirming the news about Yu Mufan's golden house, he was busy spreading the word.The other was a strange visitor wrapped in black with a mask on his face.The visitor was stooped, his black clothes were wet and dry, dry and wet, his whole body smelled like pus.At first Ali thought it was because the small courtyard was not clean, where dead mice were not cleaned up, so he cleaned up and down for several days.

This strange visitor has been peeping at Pianyou, seeing his pale face, watching him teach the servants how to practice martial arts with a smile.The mysterious clothes on the man in black finally condensed into balls of pus, which could no longer be dried, and his figure became more and more stooped.One day, after Ali went out, he washed himself, changed into black clothes, and knelt down in front of Pianyou.

He looked at the surprised eyes of the leader, and his heart was full of satisfaction.He knelt devoutly, as if the burns all over his body had healed, no more pus, no more pain.He offered a dagger, which was the first reward given to him by the leader.Protector You, who escaped from the fire on the battlefield, could no longer survive.His body was burned beyond human shape, and the nose and lips on his face were burned.But he still escaped, lived for several months, and tracked him all the way here.

Pianyou took the sharp dagger, saw the ornamentation on it clearly, and said, "The right protector?"

The right protector knelt more piously.

Pianyou looked at the rickety body and burned hands of the right guardian, seeing that he was dying.Thinking of the days we spent together, I was a little bit stunned for a while, and asked, "What can I do for you?"

"Kill this subordinate." Right Protector's voice was burning and unpleasant, as piercing as charcoal rubbing, "...Kill me."

Hearing the words, Pianyou slightly closed his eyelids and opened them again.He stood in front of the right protector, but he didn't look at the person kneeling at his feet. He just gently stroked the cold and sharp dagger. .Pianyou held her bleeding index finger in her mouth and tasted a faint sweet smell.

"My martial arts are useless, and I can no longer hold a murderous dagger."

The head of the right protector lowered even lower, and he walked forward on his knees, resting his head on the partial boots, begging again with a sharp pain in his throat: "Master... Master, please give me a good time." If you can't die in In the hands of the leader, why is it necessary to linger on for the past few months, it is better to die on the battlefield with Zuo Hufa, and avoid the torture that life is worse than death.

The pus on the right protector's body was dripping slowly, and perhaps the black clothes on his body would be soaked again in a short time.It was too late for him to wash up again.The right protector, who used to look sullen but could not hide his handsomeness, now has the appearance of a ghost, with a foul smell and accumulated skin. He can only barely maintain his human form by wrapping it in a few more layers of clothes.

Pianyou squatted down, lifted the chin of the right guardian, stroked the mask covering his face, and sighed softly: "I will bury you in a place with flowers and grass, do you like the misty mountains?"

A satisfied smile appeared on the face under the mask of the right protector. He shook his head and made one last request to his leader: "Just bury it in this small courtyard."

Pianyou agreed.

Then he raised the dagger and stabbed it into the heart of the right protector.It's just that the strength is not enough, and the piercing is not deep.The right protector smiled tolerantly and piously, as if seeing the leader who always lay on the couch before, a little helpless, but more of an uncontrollable joy after his wish was fulfilled.The right protector raised his deformed and burned hand, held it in the cold jade hand of Pianyou, and stabbed it in again fiercely.

This time it was finally pierced through, half of Pianyou's face was stained red with blood.

His eyelashes trembled, and a drop of warm blood rolled down.