The bitter man and the arrogant man eloped

Chapter 87

Are you going to tell me? "Gu Lan raised his fist.

"Okay, okay, be peaceful, okay, owner?" Ye Qin knew that he was angry, and made a truce gesture, "It's in a village on the outskirts of Baiji City."

Yeqin didn't leave immediately after he fought against the unknown boy in Mustard Village that day.He walked around to the back of the house and jumped onto the roof, looking down at the young man from among the broken bricks and leaking tiles, and saw him carefully carrying out a young girl from the haystack in the woodshed.

The girl closed her eyes tightly, her body was extremely weak, and she couldn't even speak a complete sentence. Her long snow-white hair and transparent skin were full of unreality, like a phantom in a cage of mist, which would disappear when it met the sun.The boy hugged her carefully, just like embracing his own dream.

Ye Qin said: "The aura of the Bodhisattva remains in that village. Someone should have kept it for a short time, and then it fell into She Youji's hands. As for her eyes, I didn't see them. Why do you care about this? "

Gu Lan closed his eyes and thought for a moment, and finally said suddenly: "Ye Qin, maybe what we bother about is the same thing all the time."

The cold night faded away, but before the dawn came, the mountains suddenly began to pour down with rain.

Lianmu ran into the consulting room with an umbrella in his hands, not caring to wipe his face with water: "Master, go and have a look, there is a strange man kneeling outside the gate, no matter how hard you chase him away!"

Outside the Yanhua Pavilion, the rain and fog were majestic, the mountains were misty and the forest was vast, and the young man knelt among them, as insignificant as a drop of grain.He was still wearing a tattered hat, but he didn't wear any clothes to keep out the rain. He seemed thinner than when he saw it the day before yesterday.

Gu Lan covered his head with the umbrella, and said softly, "Get up first."

The boy looked up, his bloodless lips moved, and his voice was hoarse: "Please save her..."

"Get up first," Gu Lan said, "Kneeling here will affect my other patients."

The boy bit his lower lip tightly, bowed his head and bowed to him: "Please save her!"

Gu Lan held his umbrella and sighed.Lianmu gritted his teeth anxiously: "You are really stupid. Our curator has said not to affect other patients. How can you go to see your patients if you are kneeling all the time?"

The boy bounced up from the ground with a "crash". Because he had been kneeling for too long, his knees were sore and unbearable, and his legs softened and he was about to fall again.Gu Lan caught him in time and said, "Did you put her in the deserted temple over there, take me there."

The boy choked up, his eyes were moist, but he simply repeated: "Thank you, thank you, thank you..."

"What's your name?"

"Meng Wuyan."

"What about her?"

The boy was silent for a while: "I don't know yet."

At the entrance of Pomiao, Gu Lan suddenly stared at him very seriously and said, "Meng Wuyan."

Meng Wuyan thought that he was going to repent, his face turned blue with fright, and he was at a loss: "Yes."

"Do you trust me?" the consultant asked.

Meng Wuyan pursed his lips tightly, looked at Gu Lan with clear eyes, and nodded vigorously: "I believe it!"

"That's good," Gu Lan said, "Since you believe me, don't step into this temple gate until I come out. No matter what you hear, you can't break in. Can you do it? If not, now It's okay to say."

Hearing his words, Meng Wuyan was so nervous that his pupils trembled. He was seriously injured, and half of his body was trembling. After thinking for a while, he finally clenched his fists tightly and said: "Okay, I can do it."

Gu Lan nodded, pushed open the temple door and walked in, and closed the two crumbling broken wooden doors behind him.

Meng Wuyan couldn't help but followed a step forward, and was almost hit by the wooden door on the nose. He reluctantly grabbed the door leaf, showing an expression of extreme pain and relief.

Lian Mu comforted him and said: "Don't worry, even if you don't trust all the doctors in this world, you should still trust our museum owner, he will definitely save people back!"

Meng Wuyan covered his heart and said nothing, his brows were furrowed closer and closer, and there were bead-sized beads of sweat on his forehead, as if he was enduring great pain, he bent over and walked to the nearby stone and sat down. His lips had been bitten out with a ring of blood.

Seeing that he was so uncomfortable, Lian Mu hurriedly chased him to check Meng Wuyan's pulse: "Are you okay, where is your injury, let me see."

Meng Wuyan opened Lianmu's hand with a "slap", gasped hard and said, "I'm fine...I'm fine at all."

After closing the door, the narrow temple hall immediately fell into darkness, the temple was empty, the dust piled up and the desk collapsed, and half of the Buddha statue still stood with palms together. The shape of the right half of the arm was still intact when autumn came, but it has fallen off when I see you today For the most part, if it weren't for the sticking together with the left palm, I am afraid that this Buddha's compassionate posture would have been unable to maintain for a long time.

Gu Lan glanced at the crumpled cloak on the ground, and said calmly, "Why don't you come out?"

After waiting for a while, the small temple was surprisingly quiet, and he said again: "The kid outside the door knelt down and begged me to save you. If he knew that he was cheated from the beginning, he would be so sad."

"Stop pretending to be merciful here."

The girl's voice was surprisingly crisp and pleasant, but it was sickly and her breath was very unstable.Gu Lan's eyes searched for the sound, and saw a white and slender hand resting on the elbow of the Buddha statue, and then revealed half of an elf-like face.

The color of her pupils is indeed not deep, and it looks even more strange in the dark. It is a gray-blue color that is close to snow, mist and mountain mist. Her long white hair is messy and beautifully scattered all over her body, as if it will melt away at any time.

Gu Lan once imagined the appearance of Shuangnv in his mind, but now that he sees her with his own eyes, he feels that she is real and ordinary. Perhaps the rumors and records are not exaggerated, but he clearly knows that the person in front of him is just an ordinary person.

"You seem to have a lot of hostility towards me," Gu Lan smiled softly, "Last time at Baiji, why did you stop Meng Wuyan from asking me for help?"

The girl stared straight ahead blankly, and said without emotion: "I have heard your voice, you are with them."

Gu Lan paused for a moment, but didn't think deeply: "Who are they? Do you mean the people from the Hui Pavilion?"

"No, you are inside." The girl noticed that he had moved a step forward, and immediately retracted vigilantly behind the Buddha statue, "Stop, don't come over!"

Gu Lan continued to ask: "In what, inside a boat, or inside a stone palace? There is no sunlight all day long, and there are many girls like you, right?"

The white-haired girl leaned her ears sideways, and carefully discerned Gu Lan's position. After hearing the voice, she decided that he was still standing there without moving, so she relaxed a little.Unexpectedly, before she could catch her breath, someone grabbed her wrist, and the girl struggled and screamed: "Wu Yan! Wu Yan, come and save me!"

Gu Lan touched her veins with three fingers, and said easily, "He won't come in."

"Ah, what did you do to him?" The girl reached out to grab Gu Lan's eyes, but was easily subdued, "Tell me, is Meng Wuyan dead?"

Gu Lan frowned slightly, moved the fingertips on her wrist a little bit, his eyes froze, and he turned silently behind her.

[Frost woman, mature and stalked, with a stalk at the back of her neck. 】

He stretched out his fingers to brush away the frost-like long hair on the back of the girl's head, and saw that there was indeed a scar the size of a copper coin on the back of her fair and soft neck, very much like the stalk of a plant fruit after it fell off.

"What do you want to do?" The girl clutched the front of her front in fear, her voice trembling uncontrollably.

Gu Lan let her go, and said softly, "Meng Wuyan was seriously injured. If he is not treated in time, his life may be in danger, but in the end, whether he lives or dies depends on you."

The girl's expression was full of hostility: "I won't be fooled by you, uh..." In the middle of speaking, she suddenly vomited a big mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground with a "plop". spasms.

Gu Lan hurriedly knelt down to check on her situation, and turned his head to glance. It turned out that the heavy rain had stopped, and a few rays of sunshine leaked from the dilapidated temple roof, which just happened to shine on the girl.So he took off his hood to cover her head and face, picked her up and gently placed her in a corner where the light could not be seen.

The girl took a deep breath with difficulty, and said to Gu Lan with some despair: "You must, don't tell him who I am, please."

Mistress ([-]) Frost Girl ([-])

"I beg you."

"please."

Gu Lan remained silent. Due to his position, he had heard this sentence countless times, but he really didn't like it when people said these three words to him, and he was even a little horrified and disgusted.For a doctor, a "please" represents an unimaginable responsibility and obligation, and at the same time it brings a suffocating sense of powerlessness. Life is so fragile that gods cannot act rashly, let alone ordinary people.

"I'll do my best," Gu Lan said, "First of all, you have to cooperate with me, and secondly, I have my own principles."

The girl closed her eyes tightly, shook her head and said, "I don't have much time, and you don't have to waste your energy on me. Whatever you want to ask, I will say, as long as, as long as you take good care of Meng Wuyan, don't let him know I'm actually, cough cough cough..."

Gu Lan turned sideways and changed his position, using his body to help her block the sunlight leaking from the temple roof: "I don't have anything to ask for now, please be quiet, I only charge one penny, naturally I can only save one person first."

"You can't save me, no one in this world can save me," the girl's eyes slowly shed tears, one by one falling on Gu Lan's clothes, "I deserved to die a long time ago."

As she spoke, she tried to raise her arm and used her nails to make a cut in the skin: "Look."

There was a crack in the thin white flesh, and no blood flowed out. Gu Lan took her arm and looked carefully, and saw that dense black granulation sprouted rapidly from the wound, and these tiny tentacles kept wriggling/moving Hook up, stop