Let her be delusional

Overnight, Fang Lan'an, the prime minister's daughter, went crazy for no reason.

No one knew what happened, but it was only rumored from a poor-mouthed servant in the prime minister's mansion that Fang Lan'an had contracted a strange disease, with sepsis on his face, and was delirious and screaming for pain all day long. Famous doctors went to the government for consultation, but they couldn't find out the cause of the disease.

Ordinary people naturally couldn't see the problem, but Yang Zhiyi felt uneasy.

That night, Fang Lan'an broke into his room suddenly. He wanted to undress and sacrifice himself, but he angrily kicked him out of the room. After that, he became a madman. He vaguely felt that the reason was related to him, so he covered his appearance with a mask. Claiming to be a doctor from Youfang to meet the prime minister.

Yang Zhiyi looked at the old man with snowy temples and frosty hair in front of him in the afterglow of the twilight scene, and couldn't believe that this was an important official in the court who was still in good spirits not long ago.Especially when the prime minister heard that he was a doctor, he didn't even check his identity, so he immediately ordered someone to take him to treat the young lady, and he knew that Fang Lan'an's situation might not be very good.

Just because he was on the verge of extinction, every ray of hope was so special in the eyes of the prime minister that he could ignore the others.

Stepping into Fang Lan'an's boudoir, the first thing I could smell was a rotten stench. The comatose woman on the bed was still slender, but half of her face was covered with red sores. Thick yellow liquid flowed down from the tatters and dripped on the pillow. Look, who would believe that she is Fang Lan'an, who is like a fish and a wild goose?

Yang Zhi took a deep breath, suppressed the growing sense of panic in his heart, caught Fang Lan'an's pulse, blue light flickered on his fingertips.

After such a probe, he could no longer stay calm.

No wonder neither the imperial doctor nor the folk doctor could find the cause. He helped Fang Lan'an, brushed his palm over the ulcerated area, and after the light faded, a scarlet worm was clearly visible walking under the ulcerated skin.

He didn't want to associate this matter with Chi Yaoguang, but the seeds of doubt in his heart quietly took root.

Fortunately, he is a spirit fox and has a chance to save his life.Yang Zhiyi sealed the doors and windows, made sure that the servants waiting outside couldn't hear the sound of the spell casting in the house, twirled the magic spell with his hand, and lightly tapped on Fang Lan'an's shoulder, using spiritual power to expel Fang Lan'an's Gu.

After about two hours, Fang Lan'an fell to the outside of the bed, spitting out a mouthful of black blood, Yang Zhiyi's expression was cold and stern, and he looked down at the Gu worm wriggling in the pool of blood, and it turned into powder and disappeared without a trace with a wave of his sleeve.

Fang Lanan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the man hugging her. She held Yang Zhiyi's sleeve tightly, and muttered angrily, "Zhiyi...help me...my face hurts so much... ..."

Yang Zhiyi patted her on the back lightly, and comforted her: "It's okay, the Gu in your body has been removed, and it will recover soon."

Fang Lan's eyes widened suddenly, and she pushed him away with the strength she didn't know where. Gao Jin was covered with a head, and her voice was tinged with tears: "My face...my face..."

What a girl, disfigured so far, Fang Lanan's nervous and sad appearance, not to mention Yang Zhiyi, even I can't bear to see it as a woman, Chi Yaoguang, she is ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to herself.

"Lan'an, your face is alright. Put on muscle-promoting ointment and it will be cured within ten days." Yang Zhiyi paused, and asked slowly, "Lan'an, do you remember who made you into a slut? so?"

Fang Lan shrank back and threw herself into Yang Zhiyi's arms. Tears wet the front of his chest, "Yes...it's Chi Yaoguang! It's her! She's going to ruin my appearance, I'm afraid..."

Although it was the expected answer, Yang Zhiyi's heart was still in severe pain. He closed his eyes, and the trembling fists hanging by his side exposed his uncontrollable heart.

In the National Teacher's Mansion, Chi Yaoguang packed her bags in the house. Except for a few clothes and books, she looked around and her eyes stayed on the glazed cabinet. There was a whole row of bottles and jars, which were the Gu worms she had raised for many years. She opened the cabinet, The hand that reached in stopped when it touched the cold bottle body. After a long time, she led the candles with her jade hand, and cast fire light one by one.

The maid knocked on the door and said respectfully, "Miss, Mr. Yang is here."

Chi Yaoguang tied up the cloth bag, opened the door, and saw the elegant and elegant young master, the corners of her lips curled into a shallow arc, and her eyes smiled: "Greetings, haven't you always wanted to go back to Qingqiu? I'll be with you How are you?"

The light in her eyes is a beautiful longing for the future, but it is destined to be the moon in the water and the flower in the mirror.

Yang Zhiyi's eyes turned cold, and he said to her, "Why do you want Fang Lan'an to cast a Gu?"

Chi Yaoguang's smile faded away, and he looked back at him: "You came to me just to ask this?"

Yang Zhiyi glanced at the glass cabinet, it was beautiful and clean, but what was inside was something terrifying, he squinted coldly and said: "These ugly and dirty Gu worms are very suitable for you."

The little fox, who has always been considerate and meticulous to her, left her with the last words that she was ugly and dirty.

A long time after Yang Zhiyi left, Chi Yaoguang was still standing alone, her face was indifferent, or it could be said to be numb, without a trace of emotion, there was a drop of water in such sad and innocent eyes Sliding down, she slowly raised her hand to caress her face, looking at the teardrops on her fingertips, her calm expression was finally replaced by sadness and desolation.

The last time she cried seemed to be ten years ago.

The last light and shadow of the memory stone was projected into the cold and dark dungeon of Tangling Palace, where the sun can never reach. The moldy and mossy walls were stained with dried blood, and only a few faint oil lamps on both sides flickered a little light.

Chi Yaoguang was hung on an iron chain. Her cold face was covered with blood stains, strands of sweat-damp hair were sticking to the side of her face, and her white prison clothes were soaked with blood stains. It looked like she had been tortured more than once or twice.

The sound of iron chains unlocking the prison door sounded, Chi Yao didn't lift his bald head, closed his eyes tightly, and said intermittently: "I hate Chi Tianming... I hate the identity of a witch that I can't get rid of... So I ruined the Five Elements with a Gu Compass... that idiot Chi Tianming... is trying to stop me..."

It wasn't the torture guard who came, the woman's sweet laughter like Huang Ying's was full of contempt, Chi Yaoguang tried hard to open his blurred eyes, but before he could see clearly, his chin was pinched.

"The way of heaven is reincarnation, Chi Yaoguang, you really look like a dog." The woman couldn't help but chuckled, her lazy and beautiful eyes revealed a gloomy coldness, "You're still an abandoned dog."

Chi Yaoguang probably recognized the voice, without raising his eyelids, completely pretending that Fang Lan'an didn't exist.

Fang Lan'an didn't get angry, she covered her nose and said in disgust, "It's dirty and smelly here, I can't stand it."

After finishing speaking, she took out a dagger from her sleeve, and the blade shone with a cold silver light under the candlelight.

Fang Lan'an put the dagger on Chi Yaoguang's face, the cold touch made her tense subconsciously, Fang Lan'an approached her, and the fragrance wafted into her ear: "The person you like, he cured my Face, do you think he... will come to save you?"

The blade pierced into Chi Yaoguang's delicate skin unceremoniously. Fang Lan'an struck very slowly. She seemed to enjoy Chi Yaoguang's painful process. After ten cuts, Chi Yaoguang kept biting his lower lip tightly, and the blood wet down his jaw again She didn't cry out from the beginning to the end.

Fang Lan'an let out a cold snort and threw down the dagger, took out the silk to wipe off the blood stains on her hands, took two steps back and faced Chi Yaoguang, as elegant and dignified as the prime minister's mansion when they first met, with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Yongjue... Miss Chi."

With such a serious injury, it was not easy for Chi Yaoguang not to die on the spot.

With the chain fastened again, she was left alone in the darkness of the room.

If I was there, I might not be able to help but go forward to see her off. Holding on to her last breath like this is too tiring, and it makes me feel tired.

Her eyelashes, stained with clotted blood, trembled like butterfly wings, her slightly opened eyes were filled with smoke and mist, staring blankly at the place where the candlelight was flickering, every time she uttered a word, her chapped lips were oozing blood: "Take me... Go back to... Qingqiu... let's go..."

I froze slightly, squeezed my eyes and looked in the direction she was staring at, but there was obviously no one.

When she turned to look at her again, her eyes were closed.

Chi Yaoguang, the maiden of Yusi, was born in the eyes of everyone, grew up envied by others, and finally died alone in the shady Dongling dungeon.

Couldn't wait for the little fox she was reading.

Perhaps, she already knew that she would never wait.

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