Chapter 1,093 I Was Going to Die

"You don't have any murderous intent in your body, so you shouldn't be a killer, and since your internal strength is so good, your martial arts is naturally very strong, but your body doesn't look like a reckless man who has been practicing martial arts all year round, so you should be a good man in both civil and military skills. People spend more time using their brains than you do directly. Who are you?" The words Ning Zheyan spat out from his mouth had a faint herbal fragrance, mixed with the quiet fragrance of plum blossoms.

"What are you trying to save me for?" Ning Zheyan's careless eyes suddenly narrowed, and she looked at the man in front of her sharply.

He really wanted to reach out and pull off the human skin mask on his face, but with his current internal strength and strength, I'm afraid someone would break his hand if he applied even a little force, right?

At this moment, the two things he was best at in his life were not with him, one was silver needles and the other was poison.

"Ning Zheyan, do you want to die or live?" Finally the man spoke. It was not as rough as expected, but like a wisp of breeze blowing by, moisturizing things and as clear as the spring water in the mountains. Sweet, it sounds very clear and pleasant to people's ears, but this clearness cannot be compared to the spring water in the mountains. It is like a cup of tea that contains thousands of years of cultural heritage, flowing unhurriedly but deeply and richly. in your heart.

Ning Zheyan was stunned. This voice sounded familiar to him, but he didn't think it sounded like it.

It was as if he had just heard it yesterday, but the sound was very clear and clear. This voice was not only clear and clear, but also had a distant feeling that had gone through the vicissitudes of the world.

Anyway, the owner of this voice should be thirty-five years old or older.

"I don't remember knowing you, but your voice sounds very familiar." Ning Zheyan was not surprised to be able to call him by his name. Anyone with certain experience would know that Ning Zheyan name.

Even though I have never seen him, I still know that Ning Zheyan is the only person wearing red in the world.

After Ning Zheyan finished speaking, he began to think about it seriously, but it only took a moment. Ning Zheyan seemed to have thought of it, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and his lazy and cold expression slowly turned into surprise. Get up: "You...are Cangchu?"

"Do you know? In my last life, I personally killed you, burned you, and buried you." Cang Chu never thought of deliberately concealing his identity. From the moment he decided to save Ning Zheyan, he Then I knew he couldn't hide it.

Ning Zheyan Yanhong's thin lips parted slightly: "Wei Yuanwei didn't say that. She just said that I died to save her."

"When she told us what happened in her last life, I knew that she must have a lot of things that she didn't tell us. It seems that Wei Yuanwei and you were enemies in the last life!" Ning Zheyan pursed her lips. Isn't this what Cang Chu and Wei Yuanwei said?

"Is Su'er okay?" Cang Chu did not directly answer Ning Zheyan's question, but asked Su'er directly.

Ning Zheyan rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "She was fine when I saw her. That young Cangchu seemed to care about her."

"That's good." After hearing this, Cang Chu stirred up his nose without any trace.

"You are still alive now, which means that your curse should be lifted, but the curse on the young Cang Chu has not been lifted." Ning Zheyan looked at the thirty-year-old Cang Chu in front of him, although there was a layer of sadness on his face. The human skin mask, but through his eyes, he seemed to be able to see the years he had experienced, which were very far away from him.

"I haven't looked in the mirror for many years. I don't know if the curse on me has been lifted. Anyway, I'm not dead." Cang Chu turned around and closed the window again.

Without the biting cold wind, the room suddenly became much warmer.

Cangchu lit a candle and rummaged in the cupboard for a long time, and finally found the clothes he wore when he came to this village.

It seems that the styles and colors are still fashionable at the moment, and they are still very new.

"I think you can't get used to wearing these coarse linen clothes, so why not wear this?" Cang Chu handed the clothes in his hand to Ning Zheyan.

Although the clothes were very new and fashionable at the moment, Ning Zheyan could still tell that Cangchu hadn't worn them for many years.

The material of this dress was fine ice blue silk, but the color was a cloudy white that he always disliked.

"Forget it, what difference does it make if I am wearing something like this or not?" It's like a dead person covered with a quilt. He should still be cold. Of course, he is better than a dead person.

Cang Chu took the clothes and asked seriously: "So do you want to die or live?"

"What? Do you still want to kill me?" Ning Zheyan raised her eyebrows, her delicate body trembling slightly in the cold winter.

My fingers were all red from the cold.

But he still didn't want to wear it because he was still cold even if he wore it.

"If you want to die, I can help you. If you want to live, I can also help you." The weak candlelight made Cang Chu's face look even more ugly, but his eyes were particularly beautiful and extraordinarily beautiful. ’s crystal clear.

Ning Zheyan frowned as he looked at it: "That human skin mask of yours is really ugly. It looks like a ghost at night."

"I can't see whether it's ugly or not." Cang Chu replied.

"You just said you could save me?" Of course Ning Zheyan wanted to live. It would be bad to die, but if living was torture, he might as well die.

"You know what you are, you are a charmer!" Cang Chu said these two words lightly.

After saying these two words, the smile on Ning Zheyan's lips disappeared.

"If you want to live, just become a woman!" What Cang Chu said next made Ning Zheyan's face covered with a layer of chill.

"If I were a woman, then I would be a monster that brought trouble to Chao Gang and charmed the king. Wouldn't I die in the end?"

"Then will you confuse the king?" Cangchu asked.

Ning Zheyan sneered: "I am a boy, I cannot be a woman, and what I like is not a man, but a woman. If there is a female king, I might consider it."

"It's not easy for you to live for so long. I remember that you were already dead in the last life. Carrying you back from the snowdrift this time makes me feel like I dug you out of the soil. "The friendship between Cang Chu and Ning Zheyan is not very deep.

Whether Ning Zheyan lives or dies actually has little to do with Cang Chu.

Ning Zheyan's lips curled into a condensing arc: "If you hadn't saved me, I would have been dead. I had no intention of living in the first place."

"That's why you showed up in Niutou Village?" It seems that Ning Zheyan wanted to die, so he kept walking in the snowy night, and ended up falling at the entrance of Niutou Village.