Wei Yang felt that she had had a very absurd dream. When she woke up, she realized that something more terrifying than the dream was waiting for her.
She wet the bed.
She hurriedly got up from the bed, threw back the quilt and prepared to go to the bathroom. Red plum blossoms bloomed on the pink and white mattress.
Where did the blood come from
At this moment, she had no intention of paying attention to why the mattress, which was azure blue in the morning, had turned pink and white, or why the brocade quilt, which was originally light yellow, had turned pink.
Could it be that he was bleeding because of internal injuries caused by his uncle
Wei Yang hurriedly put on her shoes and ran to the bathroom. Her white panties were covered in blood and her lower abdomen began to ache slightly.
Yan Gui was discussing matters with the soldiers of Tuocheng. In the snowy winter, how should they deploy their defenses and train their troops? It was a rare opportunity for Yan Gui to pass by this time, so of course he had to discuss things with him.
"I heard that the general will be leaving in two days. Tonight, my wife and I have prepared some wine at home. I wonder if the general and my brothers can give us a favor." After discussing the matter, the commander of Tuocheng bowed and invited Yan Gui to attend the dinner.
This kind of thing happened frequently in the past. As a guest, Yan Gui follows the host's wishes and naturally cannot lose face.
After seeing the guest off to the door, he came back and saw Konggu walking back and forth in the corridor. Seeing Yan Gui coming, Konggu hurried forward and said, "General, the girl locked herself in the clean room and cried, and refused to open the door."
Why are you crying again
Could it be that he was bullied by him this morning and was angry and embarrassed? Yan Gui thought of the bullying in the morning and his handsome face turned red.
Wei Yang was sitting on the washtub in a daze. She washed herself and changed her inner clothes. Not long after she left the washroom, her inner clothes were stained red again. She felt that she must have been injured by Yan Gui, otherwise why would her stomach hurt more and more and the blood flow more and more.
Yan Gui was a general who killed people without blinking an eye. He didn't hit her to death, but he was angry and didn't control his strength. Originally, Wei Yang felt a little guilty for using the two girls, Konggu and Youlan. Now she doesn't feel guilty at all. She is going to die. This price is too high, which is enough to make up for everything.
"Weiyang, open the door." Yan Gui's voice came from outside the door.
Hearing Yan Gui's voice, Wei Yang cried even louder. She had almost become a crybaby in the past two days and cried at the slightest provocation.
She really didn't want to cry this time, but she was about to die, couldn't she cry once
"It's my fault, uncle. I apologize to you. Can you please come out first?" Hearing Wei Yang's cry, full of grievance and sadness, Yan Gui also felt that he had gone too far today. She was still young, and he must have done something stupid today. He must have scared her.
Yan Gui had never coaxed a girl before, so he could only keep apologizing, trying to coax her out first.
"Uncle, after I die, can you send me back to the capital? It's too cold here. I want to go back to the capital to be with my parents." Speaking of her parents, Wei Yang's heart ached even more, and she couldn't help but open her mouth and burst into tears.
These words left Yan Gui outside confused. Why was he going to die? Was he trying to prove his innocence by dying
Thinking of this, Yan Gui felt a buzz in his head, and he stretched out his hand and pushed the door of the toilet down. Wei Yang, wearing a snow-white inner garment, sat on the toilet bucket, with tears in her eyes and her mouth open, looking at the collapsed door. She was frightened by her crying and couldn't help hiccuping.
Although the room was covered with fire dragons, it couldn't stop Wei Yang from sitting here in her underwear. Yan Gui came over and held her hand, which was indeed cold. He stretched out his hand and was about to pick her up, but Wei Yang struggled desperately, scratching and clawing, not allowing him to touch her.