Devil Tries To Make Amends - Chap 146
Yun Qian fainted from the pain several times, but was woken up by him splashing cold water…
”It doesn’t hurt anymore…” He smiled and said to Ye Junli, but his tone was choked, It felt like something was stuck in my throat, and when I opened my mouth, there was a burning pain.
”Brother Junli…it really doesn’t hurt anymore…” But those teary eyes had already betrayed him, he burst into tears from the pain unknowingly, but he didn’t realize it.
How could Ye Junli believe him, the more he endured, the more Ye Junli’s heart convulsed and ached…
How could it not hurt if he was hurt like this!
”Qianqian, tell me…how can you feel better…what can I do to make you feel better…”
Not being able to hurt his pain is Ye Junli’s weakest wish.
In fact, it hurts so much for Yunqian to even speak, but he always feels that if he doesn’t talk to Ye Junli more, it seems that he doesn’t have many chances… So
he reluctantly pretended to be relaxed and optimistic as much as possible , and I don’t want Ye Junli to be sad.
”Brother Junli, hug me…it won’t hurt if you hug me…” Yunqian was still smiling, and asked Ye Junli to hug him with a smile.
In the past, he would have stretched out his hand first, grabbed Ye Junli’s neck first, and then buried him in his ear with a few coquettish words, which made Ye Junli’s heart itch.
But now, he has even been deprived of the ability to stand up, and he can no longer hug the person he loves…
Ye Junli followed his will and pulled him into his arms, using his thick The outer robe wrapped him around the place where his heart was beating passionately, and the tears still couldn’t stop… The
more obedient and sensible Yun Qian was, the more he seemed to be hollowed out by someone holding a dagger Such a good person, his baby is obviously such a good person, how could he be willing to do such a cruel thing to him…
”Qianqian…
”Huh?” Yunqian responded sullenly in his arms.
”Qianqian…” Ye Junli was unable to say anything other than calling his name countless times.
His bosom suddenly became sticky and wet, and the corners of Yunqian’s mouth kept oozing blood. He kept vomiting and coughing… No matter
how he pretended this time, it was all in vain…
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Ye Junli’s mind went blank, everything seemed to be frozen, only Qingyan remained awake.
”Quick! Help him to lie down!” He reached out to Ye Junli’s arms and took Yunqian and lay him flat on the bed. The blood had already flowed all over his neck, but Yunqian still endured the pain and was confused. Ye Junli smiled.
He wanted his brother Junli not to show such a look, and not to feel so bad for himself, he wanted him to know how lucky he was that Rong Yin took revenge on himself instead of hurting the person he loved the most.
But no matter what he couldn’t make a sound, he couldn’t speak a word.
In the next few days, Yun Qian’s condition did not improve at all. He vomited blood repeatedly and had a fever repeatedly. In a daze, he repeatedly saw Ye Jun’s heart-shattering painful expression, which repeatedly penetrated deeply into Yun Qian’s eyes.
Yunqian seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, but relying on this distress, he survived.
It has been raining for the past few days, and the sound of the rain outside the window slapped the paper window, making a crackling noise. Just listening to the sound, Yun Qian felt very cold, but he really wanted to go out to watch the rain.
…
On this day, he finally stopped vomiting blood, and the blood in his heart stopped strangely. Ye Junli used all the panaceas and rare treasures in the Temple of Killing, but it was only able to stop the blood, Xiao The man was still too weak to have any strength.
Ye Junli tried to dig out his immortal heart, but found that he couldn’t get it out, as if it was born with him, it was embedded in himself.
”Brother Junli…” The first thing Yunqian did after waking up was to look around for Ye Junli’s figure, and every time he saw him in front of him, his flustered emotions were able to settle down.
Ye Junli could always hear his call immediately, even though he was soaking the handkerchief behind the barrier to help Yun Qian wipe his hands and body, when he heard the little man’s cry, he immediately walked forward.
”I’m here.” He was busy looking at Yunqian’s whole body at the first moment, and checked his forehead with his hands for any signs of heat.
”Is it uncomfortable?” Ye Junli lowered his head and kissed Yunqian’s mouth cherishingly, then pulled the backs of his hands and kissed several times.
Yunqian giggled, and joked weakly: “Why do I think, brother Junli is a bit like kissing a madman now…”
Ye Junli also responded with a smile, and he promised Yun Qian, would not show a sad look in front of him, his Yun Qian didn’t want to see it.
”Brother Junli…” Yunqian suddenly became serious, and with those big watery eyes open, he realized that he didn’t seem to have so much difficulty in speaking today, so he really wanted to call him.
”Well, I’m here.” Ye Junli always responded to him tirelessly, touching his little face and squeezing his little hands, so that he could feel his presence and care about him.
”Brother Junli, I want to watch the rain by the window…
”Yunqian made the request carefully. He thought that with Ye Junli’s temperament, he would never open the window and let himself stay by the window in such a cold day. But there was such a strong wish in his heart. It seemed that he hadn’t seen the scene outside the house for several days. Hearing the sound of rain, his heart was always itchy.
However, this time, Ye Junli did not refuse him as usual, not letting him do this or that, as long as Yun Qian thought , He will agree to whatever request he makes right now.
”Then let’s put on more clothes, and I’ll carry you there again. “After Ye Junli finished speaking, he turned around and went to get the wet handkerchief just now, wiped Yun Qian’s face, then took a thick coat from the bedside, and tied it on Yun Qian.
When reaching out to pick him up, Yun Qian suddenly said: “Brother Junli, I had a dream last night…”
His ending sound rose slightly, with a little playfulness.
Ye Junli tightened his hand holding him slightly, lowered his head and asked with a smile, “What did Qianqian dream about?”
