C1 (1/2)
Today was the 15th. On that night, the bright moonlight shone down on the earth and successfully dyed everything in gold. The aura enveloping the earth was both domineering and cruel.
A tall and sturdy man was lying on a dark gray bed in a strange dark bedroom. Beads of sweat dripped from his skin under his robe as he emitted waves of heat.
Heavy breathing came out from the man's mouth. Green veins could be seen in his hands as they tightly gripped the sheets on both sides of his body, as if he was enduring a life or death calamity.
The poison in his body was acting up, but at the same time, there was a burning sensation. It was a kind of bone-piercing pain!
The man's deep black eyes were like stars that emitted a piercing cold light. They revealed a dense hatred. That's right. At this moment, he hated everyone in the world. Things … He hated the invisible person that brought him disaster!
Following which, a roar once again came out of his mouth, causing fear in others.
Outside the door, the sound of messy footsteps could be heard. A beautiful woman was brought to the door. Her arm was white like a lotus root under the moonlight. However, she couldn't defeat the fate of being a blood slave. She was forced to lift her wrist halfway, and immediately after, a pain appeared on her wrist. The woman sucked in a breath of air.
Blood flowed from her wrist in an instant, dripping down in droplets. The man in black beside her swiftly caught the trace of captivating red with a translucent glass. Then he held the cup of blood in his hands and pushed open the bedroom door with a solemn expression.
He stood in front of the man who was trying his best to endure the pain and spoke respectfully, ”Young Master, drink the medicine.”
”Scram!” The man on the bed roared. His angry voice was drowned in pain. What replaced it was a low roar of pain, as if something had attacked him. His body heavily tumbled to the floor.
The man in black beside the bed seemed to be used to such situations. He walked from the end of the bed to the other side of the bed and supported the man with his powerful arm. He then continued to respectfully advise: ”Young master, it won't hurt so much once you drink the medicine.”
”Get out!” The man roared again! He waved his long arm, and the glass dropped to the ground with a clink. Under the dim light, a blood-red flower bloomed.
The man in black was shocked, hurriedly turned around and ran out. His face was full of fear as he apologised to an elder standing under the moonlight, ”Master, Eldest Young Master spilled the medicine.”
”Useless thing!” The old man roared in anger. He waved the iron crutch in his hand and the man in black fell to the ground. Blood flowed out from his head. And his young life! The man and woman at the side cowered, staring at the blood-red puddle on the ground, panicking!
The old man did not even raise an eyebrow at his actions. Instead, he turned to the outside world and heavily knelt down on both knees. Tears were flowing down his face as he faced the bright, disk-like moon.
Who could save his son? If there was, he would spare no cost and means, even if it meant the lives of the entire world …
In a small courtyard that looked old and independent, Fan Xuebao was smelly in front of a mirror. She was filled with joy and waited for Lan Ning, who was a grade 1 senior to ask her out, so she naturally had to dress up beautifully.
The wooden door was pushed open and mother fan walked in while carrying a bowl of food. Seeing her smelly look, he said, ”Didn't I tell you already?
”Mom, thank the heavens if you don't curse me. I'm going out.” Fan Xuebao grabbed the bag on the table, preparing to slip away.
”Wait a minute!” mother fan grabbed her arm and handed the bowl in front of her: ”Drink this water rune first before you leave.”
Upon seeing the dark matter in the bowl, Fan Xuebao's face darkened. She raised her small face and glared at mother fan, saying unhappily: ”Mother, if you let me drink this water again, I will sue you for abuse against children!”
”Ai …” ”How can a child like you speak like that? This is a peace talisman that I asked for for for you from a famous Goddess. Once you drink it, you will be safe.” The mother fan kindly advised.
”Even if I don't drink it, I'll still be safe!” Fan Xuebao rolled her eyes in annoyance. Who did she owe in her previous life to such a superstitious mother? He gave her this dirty water every day. When she defied justice, her smart mother would just directly throw this dirty water into the food for her to eat. She was so scared that she didn't even dare to eat at home anymore.
”Why does a child like you never believe in persuasion? Goddess said that your chance of survival is very high. If you are not careful, you will be taken away by a certain little ghost … ”
”Is it a ghost or a ghost?” Fan Xuebao interrupted her and asked.
”Of course it's a ghost that can't get a wife …”