naruto-story Chapter 443 I miss you
Chapter 443 I miss you
Jin Yan knocked on the door, but there was no movement.
Suddenly aware of the sound at the door, he looked over and saw Yuan Jing's slightly open mouth, with a look of surprise on his face.
But within a moment, Yuan Jing returned to normal, walked slowly forward and pushed the door open.
Jin Yan followed closely, but as soon as she stepped inside, she smelled a strong smell of bitter medicine.
Her heart was lifted, and she clenched her fists unconsciously.
Yuan Dingying turned on the candlelight in the room, and everything in the room came into view. Someone was indeed sleeping on the bed. Wen Yan was lying there in white clothes without any quilt covering him.
There was a coldness all over his body, and his face was calm, but full of coldness.
Yuan Jing poured the steaming medicine into his lips, and he swallowed it unconsciously. His tightly closed eyes moved. Hope immediately arose in Jin Yan's heart, but it quickly disappeared.
He still didn't open his eyes.
Everything was like a dull thunder, silently leaving Jinyan stunned.
She couldn't believe what she was seeing.
Thinking it was a dream, he pinched his thigh hard, tears welling up in his eyes.
I don’t know if it’s painful or if there’s another reason.
Yuan Jing glanced at her while holding the medicine bowl, his eyes clearly had something to say.
Jin Yan followed him out of the door. A cold wind blew and she quickly closed the door.
She followed Yuan Jing like a zombie until he stopped, then she turned her head mechanically and said, "What's going on?"
The voice coming out of his throat was dull and hoarse, as if it didn't come from himself.
Yuan Jing sighed.
On a heavy snowy night, such sighs were too depressing and made people breathless.
"Before going to Pingzhou City, I told him a fortune telling. He had a narrow escape from death and would be in disaster. But there was a hidden hope of life in the death situation. I thought it was strange at the time. Until he came back safe and sound, with you by his side."
As he said that, Yuan Jing looked Jin Yan up and down again, "I thought about it over and over again because of your influence, so I went back to Buzhou Mountain and searched where he lived before, and finally found some clues."
"Jinyan, your life shouldn't be like this. I thought it was just an extension of my life. Who knew that he also changed his life for you? From now on, he has been bound to you. It is normal to be influenced by you."
Yuan Jing's voice was low, dignified, and devoid of any joking.
Jin Yan opened her lips, and many things suddenly became traceable. She originally thought that her rebirth was God's will, but what would be the result if someone went against God's will?
She felt the air in her nose become thinner.
Covering his chest with his hands, his legs began to feel weak, but he still straightened his back and asked, "He...what's going on now?"
"Everything in the world has a cause and effect. If he disrupts your cause and effect and changes the structure of the entire family and country, he should have to suffer."
Yuan Jing tried his best to sound harsh, but his voice still contained distress.
These were the exact words Wen Yan said to him when he came back from Prince Jin's Mansion that day.
Yuan Jing regrets, regrets teaching him a skill, regrets letting him embark on this path.
"Is there no way?"
Jin Yan was strangely calm, her whole body became light and airy, only her heart was still beating, her body was no longer her own, but she felt suffocated all over.
The tears fell silently, but she didn't notice them at all.
Is there no way?
She was asking Yuan Jing, and she was also asking herself bit by bit in her heart.
Yuan Jing said nothing.
He was silent.
If Jin Yan didn't come to his door today, he wouldn't have said anything.
Wen Yan has reached this point. He knows the consequences better than anyone else. He knows that killing someone will hurt himself, but he kills crazier than anyone else. He knows that changing his life will hurt himself, but he has no hesitation...
What did he change about an ordinary person's life?
How could he change Jin Yan's life?
People like them who have a little bit of sense would stay away from such people, for fear that they would affect her fate. It would be better for him to get involved by himself and unknowingly end up like this.
"When he came down the mountain, I thought he was just coveting wealth and wanted to sever ties with him. Who knew he was actually doing it for you."
After Yuan Jing said this, he left.
No one swept the snow in the Imperial Master's Mansion, and his footprints were deep and shallow on the ground.
He taught a disciple who was better than him. He should have been proud, but now he felt lonely.
I can't control it!
Yuan Jing was helpless, he could never control him.
Jin Yan still stood there, the winter night wind was so cold.
Her eyes became blurry and clear, clear and blurry again, her whole body lost consciousness, and her brain was even more muddy.
It wasn't until the wind and snow fell all over her head that she lost all warmth, then she turned around.
As soon as he lifted his feet, he fell to the ground.
Puff!
Tears fell from the pain, making a hole in the snow, and the hole was filled with tears.
The sobs were soft and shallow, always very deep. Only her shoulders twitched violently, and her delicate body just sank into the snow, refusing to move any more.
She should have thought of it.
Should have thought of it earlier.
Why never thought about it?
How does he always happen to show up?Why is he so special to me?Why is he always restrained?
He seems to love her very much, but he also seems not to love her.
"Ayan?"
A suspicious voice came, and Jin Yan suddenly paused. When she raised her head, she looked into those deep eyes.
Someone was standing under the corridor, and the lantern at the door gave off a subtle warm light, which could not warm his pale and sick face.
The wind blew his silver hair and clothes, which were broken like never before, and her whole heart was suddenly grabbed by a big hand.
It hurts!
"How did you come?"
When Wen Yan saw clearly that the person in front of him was really Jin Yan, he subconsciously rushed over, walking hastily.
He picked up the person on the ground, looked at the soaked clothes, felt the coldness all over her body, and frowned.
Jin Yan just looked at him stupidly, seeing his anxiety, his impatience, his annoyance, his guilty conscience...
"When did you come?"
A steady stream of heat was transferred from his body to her own, and Jin Yan was pressed into his arms. The generous palms were trembling, but they still sent internal energy into her body.
Jin Yan suddenly grabbed his wrist and pulled it off.
Under Wen Yan's suspicious and broken eyes, she smiled and said, "I miss you."
Just a few words made him tremble violently, "Ayan..."
"Won't you take me in?"
Jin Yan asked before he could speak.