Chapter 1191 Castle Princess

Zhao Wan'er's white, tender and slender fingers roamed the piano keys, and the beautiful music in this depressed and gloomy castle seemed to put people in a dream.

Sometimes life is really unfair.

Zhao Wan'er is the kind of girl who is true, kind and beautiful, but the fate that awaits her is cruel. She grew up alone, half ugly, half angel. I don't know how many nights she woke up from nightmares because of physical pain.

Li Tian's appearance, to her, may be the kind of sunshine that doesn't hurt.

It warmed her and made her willing to have hope for this terrible life.

…

"I know that Li Tian is still an artist and has written very popular novels."

She was a musical girl just now, but at this moment she turned into a literary girl. She took out a novel and was very interested in discussing the creation with Li Tian. "I also write novels, but it's that kind of script. I wrote it secretly, and I don't know if it's good or not."

Li Tian smiled softly: "I'll take a look."

I didn't expect that what this girl wrote was actually a drama-like script. Li Tian saw it, and it was not bad. The text was particularly beautiful. The beginning was a tragedy like the abyss, and the end was an open ending full of sunshine.

It can be seen that Zhao Wan'er has written her life into it.

Her pain is like an abyss, the kind of despair that has no end. However, she also hopes that she can run freely in the sun, without worrying about the eyes of outsiders looking at her, and no longer have to wear a mask.

However, the ending is open, because she doesn't know what kind of ending she will face.

Maybe it's just a good wish, but the ending is a hell that is more terrifying than the abyss.

…

"It's very well written, Wan'er, you can publish a book."

Li Tian asked with concern: "You can write it into a novel or a drama, it's a little short."

"I can't write long because my body..."

Only then did Li Tian remember that Wan'er's body was very weak.

"sorry…"

"It's okay, it's my own body that doesn't live up to its expectations. When I create for a long time, my head and body are..."

Li Tian can of course understand that feeling. For short plays, only dialogues and scenes are written, but novels are written in hundreds of thousands of words. The characters, scenes and stories need to be comprehensive, and the work is more demanding.

In contrast, the script is more refined and brief.

"Then you'd better write the script. Once it's written, it can be made into a movie." Li Tian encouraged.

"Is it really possible? My script."

Li Tian took out his script "Three Lives" with a smile, and boasted: "You should have seen this online, right?"

"Mmmmm." Zhao Wan'er nodded her head pecking at the rice.

"There is no plot on the Internet at present. This is what I wrote. I can also analyze for you why Sun Xiaoxiang took a lot of effort to shoot this script."

…

This chat time passed very quickly.

Zhao Wan'er was particularly surprised. "Brother Li Tian, ​​you are really amazing. Although both your scripts and mine have open endings, the open endings of your three lives are so heavy. And the suspense inside is intertwined, making people completely addicted. In the plot, the magic is added just right, and it does not mean to take over. The most terrifying thing is that there are hundreds of characters in the whole plot, even if some characters only have a back view, they are arranged in the right position and presented. The effect is particularly three-dimensional.”

"Hahaha."

Xiao Yan smiled and pinched her beautiful little face on the other side. "If you praise me like that again, my brother will float up."

However, at this moment Zhao Wan'er blushed shyly under Xiao Yan's touch.

"Brother Li Tian..."

"What's the matter, your face is so red?" Li Tian thought she was too conservative, and when she touched her little face, it would turn red to the base of her neck.

However, she suddenly had tears in her eyes and said in some pain, "Brother Li Tian, ​​my heart hurts..."

Then, under Li Tian's surprised expression, he fainted directly.

"Zhao Wan'er, Wan'er—"

Li Tian's speed was very fast, and he immediately used extreme speed to pick her up before her body fell to the ground.

Her body is really light, estimated to be less than 80 pounds. At this moment, she pursed her lips, her face was pale, and there was sweat on her forehead because of the pain.

Li Tian just reached out to help her wipe off the sweat, but she grabbed Li Tian's hand and said uncomfortably, "Brother Li Tian, ​​don't open my mask, I don't want you to see my ugly appearance..."

Seeing her like this, Li Tian couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, but he smiled to comfort her.

"Wan'er, you misunderstood, you Li Tian, ​​I am not so boring, I just want to help you."

After gaining Zhao Wan'er's trust, Li Tian put his palm on her forehead again. After wiping away the sweat, the huge spiritual energy in Li Tian's body began to slowly enter Zhao Wan'er's body. Her body was really too weak, maybe it was It was too nerve-wracking to discuss the script just now, which would make her disease relapse.

Li Tian's aura can only be relieved, but there is no way to help her heal.

However, after ten minutes, Zhao Wan'er's body was still much more comfortable, and her heart was no longer hurt by needle sticks. Her frowning brows gradually relaxed, and she smiled at Li Tian.

"Brother Li Tian, ​​you really are my sunshine, I feel much more comfortable now."

Saying that, she found a comfortable position in Li Tian's arms like a kitten, and then fell asleep with sweetness on the corner of her mouth.

…

When Mrs. Zhao came back, Li Tian was still by Zhao Wan'er's side.

Although Li Tian doesn't look particularly handsome and elegant, the way Li Tian takes care of Zhao Wan'er at this moment is really charming.

At least Mrs. Zhao was very moved.

"Li Tian, ​​it's not your fault."

Mrs. Zhao may also be afraid of waking up her daughter, but she speaks in a low voice.

Li Tian turned around and nodded.

There was a tacit understanding, Li Tian got up and came out.

…

In fact, when Zhao Wan'er was put to sleep just now, Li Tian had already given her a capsule of [Danger Prediction in Advance]. Although it was the last one, Li Tian was not stingy.

He hoped that before the poor child insisted on waiting for Li Tian's system to reach level 50, if there was a serious danger, Li Tian's aura could save her life.

He didn't hope that after the child met him, the final outcome was still a tragedy.

…

Outside, Mrs. Zhao put down her coat and went home in a hurry, her coat hadn't been taken off yet.

"Li Tian, ​​I don't blame you for this time. On the contrary, I would like to thank you."

Mrs. Zhao said, "This child has not slept so peacefully for a long time. You are full of special power, which can make her smile very sweetly."

Li Tian smiled bitterly: "I will try my best to help her find a famous doctor, and I will save this child."

Seeing what Li Tian said so confidently, Mrs. Zhao was a little surprised, and then smiled bitterly: "I am also a little tired today, you should rest early, and we will talk about business tomorrow."

"it is good!"

Knowing that Mrs. Zhao was not in the mood, Li Tian nodded.

…

The night was getting darker, Li Tian was sitting in his room, and a bright moon could be seen outside the window, hanging under the branches without leaves, a bit poignant.

Suddenly, a transparent figure appeared looming on the windowsill, and Li Tian immediately opened his eyes wide.

And this mysterious man said in a changed voice: "The girl is terminally ill, and even the gods can't save her, and neither can you."