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The dense begonia forest on the bank of Ruoye Creek is his favorite place to stay, and once, together with her, he led the clear water in the stream to irradiate.

Later, when she left, the colorful shadows of the trees seemed to have lost their color, and he stood alone for a long time, and the light ink green shirt turned into a lonely lonely shadow.

In addition to Ruoye Creek, the place he frequents most often is Qingyi Garden, where she once lived.

Pushing the window out, there were a few plum trees planted by herself.

He often sat there quietly, as if he were watching the loneliness of the whole winter.

On that day, the sky warmed up, the snow was clear, and a few branches of cold plum were fragrant outside the window.

I sent the medicine over, and now that she is gone, he doesn't have to shy away from taking the medicine, in fact, I am relieved.

didn't think much about it, pushed the door in, but saw that he was looking at the painting scroll in front of him, and the pen on his side was dry.

Hearing the sound, he quickly put away the scroll, kneaded it in his palm, and then with a slight amount of strength, the paper turned into nothingness.

I gave him the medicine as usual, not telling him that I had seen it, just as I didn't tell him that only the more precious it was, the more determined it would be.

She is already married to the love of her life. He didn't allow anyone to spoil her happiness, even if it was himself.

Later, I saw that painting again in my dreams countless times.

A few plum branches are sparse and bright, without petals, and Tingting's curling back cannot be described, but it is clear, every dress, every posture, are familiar.

When he told me to leave for Mobei immediately, I wasn't the slightest surprised, even though he had just come out of the Zangfeng Tower.

I'm just glad in my heart that the person who brought the news back was a disciple of the valley, and he didn't come to seek medical advice with the news.

I don't know if he regrets it, Nan Chengyao didn't protect her as well as he expected.

In fact, he and I both know that the Evil Doctor Valley is far away from Mobei, and she is already in the hands of the Dong family, even if we rush to Yecheng at such a fast speed now, most of us will not have time to do anything.

But I knew it but didn't stop it, just as he knew it and rode his horse day and night.

Maybe it was really fate, or maybe he really owed her in his previous life, by mistake, she fell off the cliff again, and there was still the toxicity of "Thousand Days Drunken Orchid" in her body, and he saved her again.

I couldn't persuade him, so I could only watch him be crushed with poison again, and then he ignored the days of rushing and rushing, using "painting sideburns like frost" just to ask her to be safe and sound.

The first time he opened his mouth, I asked him to assist in the acupuncture, he was a doctor, and he knew his physical condition very well, and because it was her, he couldn't tolerate half a mistake.

Later, his mind was overdrawn, and I don't know how strong the will, or love, it took to keep him trying to get the last shot.

I looked at the woman's still unconscious face, and she would never know that he was almost trading his life for her life.

He didn't have enough time to heal, and he didn't want her to know, so he calculated the time when she woke up and went out of the customs and was crushed by poison again.

I think he might have wanted to take her away, since Nam Seung-yao was far from being able to take care of her as he expected.

I don't know if it's because of this that he said that he wants to compete with Nam Seung-yao, or if he just wants to provoke him and treat her well from now on.

I don't know what kind of feeling he felt when he watched her in another man's arms, lingering and kissing.

They didn't understand why his competition with Nan Chengyao was only limited to thirty moves, only I knew that that was the limit of what he could bear at this moment.

Nan Chengyao hugged her firmly and spoke: "If Brother Su has any use in the future, my husband and wife will do their best to repay the kindness owed today." ”

His eyes were clear and silent, and his voice sounded a little erratic as he fell on her through the wind and snow.

He said, she owes me, this life is not repaid, wait for the next life.

They left, not knowing that this time, in the same place, in the green mantle, he retreated and healed for half a month.

When she came to the Valley of the Evil Doctor again, it was for her background.

At that time, she was pregnant, and he knew in advance, so he was just indifferent, and then under indifference, he tried his best to regulate and protect her fetus.

At that time, Lixin was already dead, and there was no way I couldn't help but dislike her.

Back then, he rescued the real Murong Qing and asked for her identity as a medical fee, with his temperament, since then, he will no longer care about her life and death, nor will he question her promise.

However, because of her, from the day he knew that Sang Muqing of the Shangjing Forget Worry Pavilion was famous, he sent Li Xin.

After confirming the true identity of the woman who always covered her face with a light veil, Li Xin stayed in the Forget Worry Pavilion.

Even if he did such a thing that he despised, as long as she was well, he would not hesitate.

It's a pity that she doesn't know this, and he won't let her know.

She hurried back to Shangjing, and she didn't know, because she was worried that after he finished applying 'painting temples like frost' in the Evil Doctor Valley, his injuries were greatly moved, and he should have immediately entered the Tibetan Wind Building to retreat and heal for ten days and a half, but it only took him five days, and then rushed to Shangjing non-stop, and then he was crushed with poison again, and needles were applied to ensure her safety.

She wouldn't know that his body was already approaching its limit day by day, so she needed Nan Chengyao to prepare the ashram to heal his wounds.

It was supposed to be a long retreat, but in the current situation, he couldn't rest assured of her, so he only went into the ashram for a few hours every day.

He made a safe appearance in front of her, he knew that she couldn't withstand any divine injury at this moment.

When she asked him, I listened and she said, "I'm fine now, you don't have to be with me every day." I remember that in the past, you only had to go in retreat every few months, and then each time it was not short, but now is it because I am in a hurry to come out after only a few hours of retreat every time, so I have to go every day?

I said coldly, the princess doesn't have to be sentimental, it's my 'sideburns like frost' that always lacks fire, so the son has to remind me every day.

I'm not for her.

Her child, he is really powerless, even her life, he tried his life to get it back.

The last acupuncture was performed by me and Chun Yuyi, and no matter how much he was bruised by poison, he was not a god after all, so that time, he went into retreat for ten days to heal his wounds.

Before the retreat, he tried his best to explain everything to me, and after leaving the retreat, he just calmly held her hand and said, since he can't protect you, I will take you away.

That's it, he doesn't want her to know, he just wants her to be happy without worry, then I will fulfill him.

So, when I listened to him tell her that all he had done was only because of the behest of the lord of the valley, he didn't say anything.

So, I won't tell her all those things.

Therefore, she will never know that in this world, there is a person who loves her so deeply.

Lucky or unlucky?

I looked at them, or played the kite, or walked through the begonia forest, not much to say, sometimes looked at each other and smiled, at that moment, I just wish that time would stand still from now on.

She studied medical books every night, and even did not hesitate to introduce blood into medicine, she thought he didn't know, how could he not know.

As she knew, he was still bruised by poison.

Just to make the other party feel better, they all pretended not to know.

Since he stopped entering the Tibetan Wind Tower, just to spend more time with her, I knew that his life had gradually come to an end.

Perhaps, they all understand, but no one will say it.

I had such an extreme idea, and after he died, I killed her with a knife.

Since he couldn't let go of her, then she should go down to accompany him.

He may not know what I think, but he will never give me such a chance.

Later, I finally knew that in the long years to come, I would be destined to live in this loveless world, guarding the dream of a lifetime for a person.

When he was alive, he was a legend that the world looked up to.

When he died, it became a myth that could never be reached in this world.

Such a person, even if it is an unpredictable death, he has to arrange it himself, and he will not allow anyone to disturb it, even if it is heaven.

He lit her sleeping hole and applied "sideburns like frost" to her for the last time.

In fact, the effect of "painting sideburns like frost" is far greater than the restoration of the solid foundation, but I don't want to stop it, I know that is what he wants to do.

She fell off the cliff twice, and the weakness of her body has always been his concern, and in the end, he applied "sideburns like frost" to her, even though it is impossible to rest assured, but it can also make him less bound in his heart, so I will not stop it.

The woman was in his arms, and he looked at her face, his eyes were gentle and affectionate, so reluctant.

Little by little, the sky was getting brighter, and in a few hours her sleeping hole would be untied, and she would wake up.

He suddenly spoke: "Don't do it yet." ”

But he was still reluctant to leave.

Growing up, I was used to following all his commands, whatever they were.

The "Sinking Dragon Sparrow" in my hand penetrated his body.

His face was serene, not half painful, his lips slowly brought a faint smile, and his eyes still did not move away: "Bury my ashes in the begonia forest, don't leave any traces, and don't let her know." From now on, your surname is Su, Su Limo, and you will be the successor of the Valley Master of the Evil Doctor Valley...... I want you to swear that you will give your life to protect her for the rest of her life......"

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