Chapter 160: My heart is a little sour

There was no sound in the room, and the silence was a little excessive. At first, the coughing sounds I heard outside the door seemed to be just my auditory hallucinations, and when I came into the room, there was no sound.

Zilian didn't respond, and I didn't dare to say anything more, for fear that I would affect Zilian, so I took a few steps back, and An An stood behind him.

He stretched out the hand hidden in his sleeve with a pale face, probably because he had never done any work, and that hand was simply whiter and more slender than the hand of the beautiful lady of the family. Of course, I looked down at my hands hidden in my sleeves, and I still felt that my hands were better than his.

His slender fingers rested on Baili Dieyi's thin wrist, his fingertips tapped, his brows frowned slightly, and he carefully searched for the pulse on her wrist.

I watched quietly behind him, watching his fingers gently caress Baili Dieyi's wrist, for some reason, I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart, I felt like I was thrown into the deep sea, my heart was very uncomfortable, and the discomfort was about to suffocate me.

"Ahh

The person on the bed let out a moan that was almost painful, and Mrs. Liu on the side hurriedly leaned towards the bed, stretched out her hand and grabbed Baili Dieyi's other hand tightly, crying and calling Baili Dieyi's name.

"Yi'er, Yi'er, wake up, wake up, my godmother has come to see you, I've come to see you." Mrs. Liu whispered her name while wiping her tears with a silk handkerchief.

Although I knew in my heart that the affairs of this family had nothing to do with me, I didn't know why, just watching them quietly from the sidelines, I couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable in my heart. The sour breath in my heart just now disappeared without a trace for a while, and I just felt that when I saw the person lying on the bed, and the breathless Mrs. Liu, who was crying, I wanted to shed tears.

After a long time, Zilian finally let go of Baili Dieyi's wrist, raised her eyes to look at Mrs. Liu, and her face was slightly solemn.

"Please also tell me the truth, what is the condition of the little girl Dieyi?"

When Mrs. Liu asked, I followed her and looked at Zilian with a curious expression.

When will he actually see someone? Odd.

Zilian lowered her eyes, there seemed to be hesitation on her face, and after a while, she spoke: "Qi is like a gossamer, and the pulse comes and goes, so I'm afraid that time is running out." ”

"What?"

Mrs. Liu didn't expect Zilian to give such an answer, and an expression of disbelief appeared on her face. Then he covered his mouth with a silk and cried bitterly.

"Woo woo woo ......"

A mournful cry rang out in the room, like a cry.

Mrs. Liu wiped her tears with a silk and said in a sad voice: "There is no love between the little girl and my son, and the little girl is willing to marry my son because my husband and wife have been raising her for ten years. This shouldn't be, it shouldn't, no matter how important the face of the Liu family is, no matter how important it is, it shouldn't be exchanged for Dieyi's lifelong happiness. ”

I have to say that there is really some truth in what Mrs. Liu said. The grace of a meal, ten years of raising, and repaying with your own life, how do you think about it, you feel that there is a loss.

"Sir, have you seen the old man?" Suddenly, Mrs. Liu stood up in a panic, stuffed the handkerchief in her hand into her cuffs indiscriminately, and asked Zilian with a panicked face.

The master bowed his head slightly and said, "In the courtyard of Ningbo, at this moment, kneel in my room." ”

"Thank you, sir."

As if she remembered something, tears passed away from her face, and a look of confusion appeared, and she hurried out of the room.

"Master, will she still wake up?"

Looking at the person lying on the bed, he was already thin and withered. A few days ago, looking at the cheeks that were still a little complex, at this moment the moon was like a piece of rice paper without ink.

"Hmm."

Zilian nodded.

"Really!" I said optimistically, "Master, when Baili Dieyi's illness is cured, let's send her to her sweetheart!" Since she doesn't like Liu Yubin, and Liu Yubin doesn't like her, then let's just not let them get married and not let them be together. If the two of them are just entangled together for the sake of family face, then how pitiful their lives should be! If one wants to marry a man whom he regards as his brother, and the other wants to marry a woman whom he looks like his sister, neither of them will be happy. Not only the two of them, but also Luo Junyang, who likes Liu Yubin, will not be happy, and he will not be happy if he likes the playboy of Baili Dieyi. None of the four of them would be happy. ”

When he heard this, he shook his head and sighed: "Sending her away, you can't help but think too simply." Do you still remember what Master Liu said about changing his life? ”

"Yes." I nodded in reply.

Zilian stood up, slowly walked to the sandalwood square table, took off her robe and sat down at the table, picked up a cup of tea on the table, raised her eyes to look at me, and said, "Since you have changed your life character once, how can you change her life character a second time." Whether Baili Dieyi stays in Liu's Mansion or leaves here and returns to the person she likes, she ...... She won't live to survive the tenth day of the next month at most. ”

"What? The tenth day of the next month. ”

This answer shocked me, because there was only a five-day interval between the fifth and tenth days of the Lunar New Year. Looking back at the person lying quietly on the bed, I said with some sadness: "The fifth day of the next month is the day she gets married, why, why is the time so short, the fifth day of the first month is her wedding date, and the tenth day of the first month is her death date." ”

"That's it."

Zilian replied in a deep voice, lowered her eyes, and looked at the cup in her hand with a deep gaze.

That night, Zilian wanted to go to the Shallow Smoke Pavilion again, and I was a little worried about the condition of the Baili Dieyi, so I followed him too. Before the two of them walked into the courtyard, they ushered in a faint fragrance of flowers in front of their noses.

Strange, I stretched the lantern in my hand forward and took a picture of the courtyard in the shallow smoke pavilion, this courtyard is not like the other courtyards in the courtyard of the Liu family mansion are full of hibiscus, but a few peach trees that will lose their leaves in the autumn. I wondered how it was possible for such a strong smell of flowers to come from a flower bed with dead branches and rotting leaves in the middle of the night.

It's weird, it's weird, I sniffed it and sniffed it hard, it didn't seem that there was something wrong with my nose, the floral fragrance seemed to really exist, and the smell was getting stronger and stronger.

Zilian, who was walking in front, stopped abruptly, turned around and walked back and forth.