"Lan 'er, promise me happiness."
Yu Xiaolan, who had fallen asleep, began to hear the King of Hell's voice again. However, her vision was now pitch black. She wished so much that she could see the King of Hell.
"Yan, where are you?”she pleaded.
"Lan 'er, I've always been in your heart.”King Yama's deep voice sounded again,""Promise me that you'll be happy, okay?"
"Yan…come out, let me see you one last time.”Yu Xiaolan's tears fell again. She stared straight ahead at the darkness. She really, really wanted to see the King of Hell.
King Yama's pale and handsome face appeared out of thin air in front of her, followed by a set of clean clothes. He looked at Yu Xiaolan and smiled gently. His red eyes looked at her affectionately."Lan 'er, I don't want anything. I just want you to be happy.”
Yu Xiaolan quickly stepped forward and wanted to hug him, but she missed. She looked up and saw Hades shaking his head helplessly. He gently raised his hand and caressed Yu Xiaolan's face. Yu Xiaolan gently placed her hand on his as tears streamed down her face.
"Live well and help me fulfill my unfinished wish.”King Yama's body slowly turned into ashes after he finished speaking. His handsome face was about to disappear. He said softly to Yu Xiaolan,""I love you."
Yu Xiaolan opened her eyes.
Leng Yan was just about to take a water bottle out to fill it with water when Yu Xiaolan quickly closed her eyes. She could only feel his warm hand gently caressing Yu Xiaolan's forehead. Then, he turned around and walked out of the ward.
Yu Xiaolan opened her eyes and looked at the stars outside the window. The King of Hell's words echoed in her heart."Lan 'er, I've always been in your heart.”
Then, she bit her lower lip, pulled the needle out of the back of her hand, and walked out of bed with difficulty. Before Leng Yan returned, she jumped out of the window and directly jumped to the first floor, walking back to Poppy Pavilion step by step.
She wanted to violate the rules of the Death Invitation. She wanted to hold a funeral for King Yama.
When they returned to Poppy Pavilion, the maids saw that it was Xia Xilan and quickly poured her water.
"Miss, Young Master, he…"
"Prepare a funeral for me." Xia Xilan said expressionlessly. The servants could roughly guess what she was going to do, but…
The death invitation between King Yama and Leng Yan had already spread throughout the world. The servants also knew a little about it. Most importantly, King Yama had died in this death invitation.
Everyone knew that the rule of the Death Invitation Letter was that the deceased could not have a funeral, and the victor would replace the deceased.
If Xia Xilan insisted on breaking the rules and holding a funeral for the King of Hell, then she would definitely be condemned by the world, which would be very unfavorable to her.
"Miss, this…"
Xia Xilan held her forehead.”
The servants did not dare to disobey and could only quickly order the funeral.
The next morning, Xia Xilan put on a white dress with a white cloth tied to her forehead. She held the photo of King Yama tightly in her hands and walked out of the door with the servants. The musicians played a sad tune together with their bass flutes. She walked on the street like a piece of snow-white paper. The servants scattered paper money and fell in the dark sky like snowflakes.
The road was covered with snow-white paper money. Xia Xilan had long lost consciousness. She only hugged the corner of the King of Hell's portrait tightly and bit her lower lip. Every step she took seemed to be so difficult.
Just as the sky was slowly turning bright and people were starting to exercise, the heavens seemed to be moved by Xia Xilan. It started to rain, and the light rain slowly turned into heavy rain. Raindrops fell on her face, and her pale face pursed her lips resolutely, but she did not retreat.
The rain continued to fall. The shoes sank into the mud, and the rain formed a small river that flowed into the empty tomb. She knelt in front of the King of Hell's grave, and the servants placed a wreath.
The music stopped and everything fell silent. Only the determined woman knelt deeply in front of the tomb. The servants who were usually treated well by the King of Hell could not help but cry softly.
Only she bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes filled with determination.
Suddenly, a man rushed over and grabbed Xia Xilan who was kneeling on the ground.""Follow me!"
Xia Xilan shook him off fiercely and suddenly lost all her strength. She tried her best to see the man.
"Do you know what it means to hold a funeral for him now?! Follow me!" Leng Yan didn't say anything else and immediately pulled her away.
"Let go of your hand!" Xia Xilan shouted, and her tears finally fell.
Leng Yan didn't say anything, but he grabbed her wrist tightly and didn't let go.
"Let go." Yu Xiaolan looked at him with determination and bit her lower lip.
"I won't let go." He stared at her. This time, he would not let go even if he died.
"Leng Yan." Yu Xiaolan's eyes were filled with hatred as she looked at him.""On the day of the Death Invitation, what happened between you and Yan? Why could you come out but not Yan?!”
Leng Yan was a little hesitant.
"What happened to the explosion in the venue?”"Why did Yan get blown up?!" Yu Xiaolan shouted angrily. Why are you two supposed to come out together?!”
Leng Yan pursed his lips tightly and didn't say anything.
"You can't answer?" A crystal tear fell from her eyes." Since you can't answer, you have no right to take me away!”
"You must come with me!" Leng Yan still held her wrist tightly after hearing this.
"You've already won!" Yu Xiaolan looked at him hatefully. You've already defeated Yan! What else do you want? Was it not enough to kill Yan?”
"It's not what you think!!”Leng Yan frowned and snorted. He noticed that her face was getting paler and paler. The rain slowly became heavier and mercilessly slapped her pale face. "No matter what, you have to leave with me now!”With that, he pulled her away with brute force.
"Let me go! Let me go!" Yu Xiaolan roared as she struggled. The scene before her eyes was getting more and more blurry.
" Yu Xiaolan, kneel according to the Death Invitation. The winner can replace the loser. So, you are now my fiancée.”Leng Yan's voice was low as he took off his coat and draped it over her."You have to go back to the hospital now!”
"Don't even think about it!" Yu Xiaolan growled and struggled free of his clothes.""I won't marry you even if I die! In my next life!" She used all her strength to shout out these words. She no longer had the strength to walk. After staggering a few steps, she fell into his arms.
He picked Yu Xiaolan up in his arms and looked at the servants in front of the grave coldly." Pack up and leave. If someone finds out, it'll be difficult to solve the problem."”
The crying servants looked at each other hazily and had no choice but to pack up.
After sending Yu Xiaolan back to the villa, Zuo Sichen and Yi Yehuan looked at Yu Xiaolan's outfit in surprise.
" She..." Yi Yehuan was a little choked."She wants to hold a funeral for the King of Hell?”
"Yes." Leng Yan pursed his lips slightly and ordered without turning back,"Call the doctor."
Zuo Sichen nodded and left. Yi Yehuan looked deeply at Yu Xiaolan before turning around to get hot water and a towel.
Leng Yan stared at the unconscious Yu Xiaolan and gently wiped the rain off her face.
Her heartless words were still echoing in his mind."I won't marry you even if I die! In my next life!"
A helpless smile appeared on her lips. Was she really not willing to marry him at all?
When he came back to his senses, Yi Yehuan had already brought the hot water and towel over and placed them on the table. He looked at the two of them meaningfully and silently left.
Leng Yan locked the door and helped Yu Xiaolan take off her wet white clothes and change into a set of clean clothes. He used a towel to wipe the water off her face, only to realize that he had been wiping her tears the whole time.
A string of crystal-clear tears flowed from the corner of her eyes and fell onto the pillow along her face. Leng Yan unconsciously grabbed her hand and said softly,""Yu Xiaolan, and me."
He knew that she must be having a nightmare now, so he only wiped her tears. After the doctor came over, he prescribed some medicine and put her on a drip. Leng Yan stayed by her side, afraid that she would wake up and run away again.
He had let her leave for a year, and this time, he would never let her go!
" Lan 'er..." Hell King's voice rang out again. Yu Xiaolan felt weak all over, but she still looked around for the source of the voice. She fell down a few times on the road and stood up crying again.
" Lan 'er, don't fight with yourself. You'll only get further and further away from happiness..."
Yu Xiaolan cried," No, no…Yan, don't go. I want to be with you!"!”
"I told you I'll always be in your heart." Hades 'voice sounded more and more distant.”
"You must remember to be happy.”
Yu Xiaolan opened her eyes when she saw this scene again. He felt his eyelids swell up from crying. He licked his dry lips with the tip of his tongue, and his throat felt dry."Water…water…"
Leng Yan, who was lying next to her, suddenly woke up when he heard her voice. When he saw Yu Xiaolan's groggy appearance, he quickly turned around and poured her a glass of water.
She didn't seem to be able to use any strength, and the water she drank flowed out of the corner of her mouth. In a hurry, Leng Yan took the cup and took a sip himself. He held the back of her head and covered her lips, passing the water to her. With that, the water that flowed out from the corner of her mouth flowed into her mouth again.
Yu Xiaolan leaned against his chest after she had quenched her thirst.
She finally calmed down…
"Xiao Lan, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?”Leng Yan asked gently.
Yu Xiaolan shook her head weakly and looked around.
She found the man's bedroom familiar. After a while, she remembered that it was Leng Yan's bedroom.
" Yan…" She suddenly thought of something."Funeral!"
After saying that, she struggled to get off the bed. Leng Yan pulled her back into his arms."The most important thing for you now is to take care of your body, understand? I'll send someone to take care of the funeral."
When Yu Xiaolan heard his reply, a trace of hatred flashed across her eyes. She sneered and said,""Is that necessary? Do you kill your enemy and give him a funeral?! Heh, I'll take care of the funeral myself!”
"Yu Xiaolan, you don't know so much!" Leng Yan frowned.”
"Not sure?" " I don't know," Yu Xiaolan sneered." Then you can tell me how you pushed the King of Hell into the fire pit!"!”Yu Xiaolan was so excited that she started coughing again.
"I'll explain everything to you when you're fully recovered!" he said coldly as he comforted her back.”
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