Chapter 4089: Young (4)

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In this small courtyard, both Huaiyan and Lenia showed uncontrollable consternation.

It's fine for those people to shout these words, but if it is said by the king or even the Gu master.

That must be true.

Huaiyan felt cold all over his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cave. Looking at Ranbai's plain expression, he squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "Why did you tell me..."

"Don't you want to know if they were killed by me?"

His face was dyed white and calm, his fingers were quietly covered in the large sleeves, gradually tightening, whether it was because of nervousness or some other emotion, the palms were cold and sticky, the joints were white and frightening.

"I'm telling you now, believe it or not."

She looked at Huaiyan and Lenia seriously, and smiled lightly: "Do you believe it?"

Huai Yan took a step back slowly, looking at Ranbai with a terrified and complicated expression, he didn't say a word, but that step, a step back, seemed to have said everything.

Lenia looked dazed and at a loss.

The smile on the corners of the dyed white lips froze slightly, and she refused to look away, staring straight at him, the eyes were pure and stubborn for a moment, without any impurities, that was her whole world.

"I didn't kill them, I don't believe in fate." She said, for the last time, "Do you believe it?"

Huai Yan's face was pale, he glanced at Ranbai, then suddenly turned and ran out, his back staggering.

For a while, the courtyard was extremely quiet.

There is no sound.

The smile on the corners of the stained white lips has not been completely suppressed, and he witnessed Huai Yan's departure.

"Sister." Lenia held her hand, "Don't be afraid, I'll ask Father!"

After speaking, she also ran out quickly.

There was only one dyed white left, still sitting there quietly, like a sculpture, dying in the sun without a sound.

After that day, Wye Rock never came again, and neither did Lenia.

after that.

Huai Yan died.

Died on the way to the little attic.

The boy held the origami crane stacked in his hand, and fell to the ground covered in blood.

He wanted to apologize to Ranbai, to say that he believed her, and that she must never believe what was said outside.

There is no chance.

…

Many blood clans were still blocking the palace, seeking a result. They asked Laige to execute Ranbai and Nemesis.

Luobei's parents fell to the ground crying and passed out.

Legga sent blood guards to watch the attic, not letting anyone in, and not letting Ranbai come out, except that they would come to pick her up every time the blood was drawn in the middle of the month, and the rest of the time was just like being imprisoned.

Coming out of the Gu Pavilion again, she sat on the carriage, neither happy nor sad, as if the person who was said to be damned outside was not her.

But something went wrong, her whereabouts were exposed, and all the blood races pointed around the carriage, clamoring for Ranbai to get out.

Legg is not there, only Dyebai.

The sun above the head that day made people dizzy, and after a long time, I would feel a headache. It was clearly a sunny day, but there was no warmth at all.

She was numb and unable to recall.

Like a programmed robot, mechanically repeating sorry over and over again.

Luobei's parents went crazy and pushed Ranbai to the ground, and the others followed suit. Those people pointed at Ranbai, and stones, garbage, and dirt came from nowhere and smashed towards the almost swallowed figure in the center.

"What qualifications do you have to say sorry?!! Why are you so cruel... how old are they?"

"It's you, it's all you!"

"Why don't you die!!"

"You know that you are a monster, and it's all because of you."

"Are you willing to kill everyone?"

"You don't even have the right to be sad, you killed them, you deserve to pay for it!!!"

The eardrums hurt from the hysterical voice, tens of thousands of words gathered together,

It was like a sharp knife stabbing fiercely at the thin and lonely bones, lingering again and again.

"sorry Sorry……"

She doesn't know what she did wrong.

It's as if she's doing everything wrong.

"I'm not a nemesis..."

That sentence was drowned out in swear words, swallowed by ever more intense waves of disgust.

…

Ranbai had a serious illness, had a high fever for three days, and was in a daze.

She will be sad too.

She didn't intend to kill anyone.

She doesn't believe in fate.

--no way.

…

In the 4774th year of Jeze, a disaster swept across the entire blood clan, and death spread rapidly. All the people who were poisoned died strangely within three days. Thousands of people in the blood clan died every day, shocking and panicking.

Ran Bai was imprisoned in the attic, and was not allowed to step out of the attic day and night, year after year, and never went to the Gu Pavilion even to get blood in the middle of the month.

The attic was deserted and overgrown with weeds.

Not the slightest popularity.

Like a place forever forgotten.

She often waited quietly for a day alone, from sunrise to sunset, silently.

There is only one narrow window in the attic, facing a thousand-year-old peach tree with lush branches and leaves, and the sky above.

That day, Legge came over and stroked her head tenderly, and asked her if she would do a favor for the blood clan.

With that tone, he asked her like that many years ago, I heard you have a wish?

Not only my father, but even my mother came.

He would smile at her and hold her in his arms.

They said that the blood race is now facing a catastrophe of annihilation, and she is the only antidote.

— because of her blood.

They said: "Have you forgotten your previous wish? You said that you want the blood race to be prosperous and peaceful. We only need to draw a little blood. The people will know that you saved them, and they will no longer hate you."

Once wished.

yes.

once.

The group of people who made a wish on the mountain a few years ago.

Long gone.

Never go back to the beginning.

Isn't this what she has always wanted?

Ranbai bent the corner of her lower lip, and said yes softly.

Since then, in addition to sitting and waiting in the dark, her life has one more thing, which is endless blood drawing.

She was born as a freak, she had no tears and no pain, she couldn't cry and was not afraid of pain, she could live even if her blood was drained.

Now it seems that this obnoxious bit has some use, at least it can help.

"Auntie...I'm so tired." It's a wonderful feeling to see the blood flow from my body drop by drop. The girl's long silver hair hangs down to her ankles. She is lonely and thin, so pale that she seems to be transparent and will disappear at any time.

The woman who was called A Niang said lightly: "Just be patient."

countless times.

Just be patient.

From the gentleness at the beginning to the perfunctory later, to the indifference without a word, and then, I couldn't see it anymore.

"Will you feel sorry for me?" Ranbai asked suddenly with a dimpled smile.

There is no answer.

all right.

She knows.

This disaster lasted for several years. Although the pathogen could not be found, but with the free antidote of dyeing white, not many people were afraid.

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