CHAPTER XIX

In a quiet courtyard, a few willow trees in the courtyard are blowing in the wind, which is gentle and quiet. There is a swing hanging next to the tree, which looks very casual and cozy. But the people on the swing didn't think so: although this poison is easy to solve, it is the disease that is deadly. This illness is also tricky and unheard of. And no matter how much he was cured in the past few days, it was not effective. If it is really as the son himself said, he suddenly fell ill, then this illness is also terrible. It's just that I pity that son, if I want to be weak day after day, I know that my life is not long enough, but I am helpless. It's just, the moon is flawless, why are you always so useless. However, if the master is here, maybe. The moon flawlessly thought about the glimmer of hope in her eyes here, but it was fleeting. In an instant, his eyes were full of gloom: how could the master agree to that? I'm such a fool. The master has long lived in seclusion, how can he care about this red dust now? It's just, I really can't do anything, right? Can you only watch a human life die like this? At this time, Yue Wufang could only ask himself: why is life so fragile; people, why are they so powerless? At this time, the moon was flawless, her eyes were full of self-blame and helplessness, she sat on the swing and did not move, and the willow branches fluttering in the wind around her seemed to add a bit of heaviness and depression.

When he was sad, he suddenly saw a person squatting in front of him and handed over a silk handkerchief. The moon was flawless, and after looking up to see clearly, he hurriedly wiped away his tears with his sleeve. The man stopped her movements, and gently wiped away her tears with the silk handkerchief in his hand. A smile appeared on his pale face: "This is my life, you don't need to blame yourself for it." Yue Wufang felt the gentle movements of the person who came, forgot to resist for a while, and looked at the person quietly. The pale face can hardly hide the sick face, the facial features are upright, and the appearance is handsome. When he laughs, he is gentle and elegant, and his eyes are like water, which makes it difficult to dislike people. If you don't smile, you still smile, as if you are a very gentle person. The light blue and white clothes add a bit of gentleness to this person. Yue Wufang looked at the person in front of him, and thought to himself: It looks like a second brother. This thought surprised Yue Wufang himself, although these two people are both outstanding in appearance, they are not the slightest similar, how can they have this idea? Probably, I'm a little worried about the second brother.

In the flawless moment of the moon, the man had already stood up. Looking at the somewhat distracted Yue Wufang, I felt that I was a little disturbed. Then he turned and departed. But he was a little powerless, and his head was a little dizzy. The hand unconsciously held up his forehead, and his body shook a little. The man wanted to wait for the vertigo to pass before moving forward, but he didn't want to have one hand already holding the other arm. Looking back, Yue Wufang didn't know when he had come back to his senses. After the man stood firm, he gestured with his hand that Yue Wufang didn't need to help him anymore. But Yue Wufang didn't plan to let go, and there was a rare firmness in his eyes: You are a patient! Looking at Yue Wufang's eyes, the man smiled helplessly. And she went. Walking forward, Yue Wufang also kept holding on, for fear of any accidents. Looking at such a flawless moon, the man said: simple and gentle, but not as rigid as the average lady. He has such good medical skills, and his heart is so kind. Yulin, if you can marry such a woman, I can leave with confidence!

"The head of the family is really gentle and affectionate, right, little Jing'er?" On the other side of the corridor, a young man turned his head to look at the girl sitting beside him. But the girl did not respond. The young man who was ignored was obviously a little dissatisfied, and unconsciously pouted a little and widened his eyes, but he didn't know that such an expression made his baby-fat face more like a round little bun, dressed in a short light brown dress. It makes the teenager look very energetic. In contrast to the boy, the girl was dressed in pure white, with wide cuffs that could flutter in the wind from her floor-length skirt. The waist-length hair was not taken care of, but left to float. The bangs on the forehead are extremely long, and they have blocked all the eyes, and you can only tell whether the girl is open or not from the gap in the hair. The complexion is abnormally pale, and even in the daytime, you can feel an eerie ghost aura on the girl's body. Holding a white jade round mirror, the round mirror is very exquisite, but the carved lines are not obvious, neither flowers, birds, fish and insects nor written by the past dynasties, and the unknown pattern adds a bit of mystery. The size was just enough for the girl to hold in her hand, and the other hand took a plain white mirror cloth and wiped it all the time. He didn't pay attention to the boy's anger.

The boy saw that the girl had not reacted, so he was deflated: "It's really boring." He suddenly shouted out again, with a little grievance: "Ah~~ah~~, why am I with your guys?" Even Qiao'er is much more interesting than you. The last few words also deliberately accentuated the tone and looked at the girl. When the girl heard this, she finally reacted, turned her head to look at the boy, and stared at the boy with some startle. Then he slowly stood up and walked slowly towards the boy. The girl's walking posture is also very strange, her eyes are always looking ahead, her hands are stiff and hanging, and she does not swing with the progress. The whole movement is very stiff, and with the appearance of a girl, it makes people feel chills in their hearts unconsciously. The boy felt the same way, and said as he stepped back, "What? Do you want to fight? Come on, come on, who's afraid of you? But he said it very quickly, without the slightest hint of threat. Finally, when he hit a hard object in his back, the boy had to stop: Why do you want to set up a column? Isn't it good to be flat all the time? Forget it, just die. When he was about to make a move, he suddenly found that the girl was already standing very close to him, and he was so frightened that he hit the pillar backwards again: "Hey, hey, Miss Jingmiao, even if Young Master Ben looks a little handsome, but you are also a girl, so pay attention, right?" But the girl did not stop, but continued to move forward: "Alas, alas, don't come here, come here again and I'll call someone, I really shouted!" Help, you're molesting a good woman! Xiao Yu'er, save me! The girl stopped, and raised her hand to the young man's head, and the young man shrank his head and closed his eyes in fear, but he could not resist the curiosity and had to open only one eye. But the girl only raised her hand to brush away the willow leaves that had fallen on his head at some point. Then he ignored the boy and walked straight forward.

The boy was about to breathe a sigh of relief when the girl suddenly stopped: "That's right." "The voice is very low and very slow, and the frightened young man is a cold war again, and he doesn't dare to move." The finch dance means peacock, not the sparrow's finch, don't call it wrong. "After saying that, take care of yourself and move forward, no longer staying." What? Is a finch a finch, a sparrow and a peacock are simply a finch, in this case, the sparrow is also called a finch (qiao), why can't it be called a little finch (qiao)? The boy muttered to himself, "But." The boy touched his head; In fact, Xiao Jing'er is not too bad. With a smile on his face, he looked very cute.