The footsteps gradually faded away, and the throat could no longer suppress the itching, He Xiu walked into the room without stopping, she quickly took out a handkerchief to cover her lips, and coughed a few lowly. She carefully put away the veil, not daring to let others see it, after all, coughing up blood to this extent is also worrying, she herself is a medical student, she knows her body......

At this moment, He Xiu was sitting on the dresser, holding a small black comb in her hand, which contrasted with her slender white hand, and the blue and purple veins hidden under the skin could be faintly seen in the hand.

There was a slight flush next to her snow-white cheeks at the moment, thinking that it was caused by the cough she had just resisted. She slowed down for a while, and a little haggard and pale could be vaguely seen under her delicate face, and she could only wipe a little rouge on her face, but it was a little more red.

She looked at herself in the mirror, her eyebrows frowned slightly, a pair of big eyes were dull at the moment, and her petal-like mouth was chapped, she reached out to smooth her brows, took an eyebrow pencil, and gently brushed it, a curved willow-like eyebrow was lifelike, showing her beauty. She pursed her lips, tried to pull out a smile, dipped her fingers in the potion, and gently wiped her lips, the chapped lips seemed to be slowly getting better, and she put a little lipgrease on her lips, which looked even brighter and more beautiful.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" She coughed continuously, coughing gradually and violently, and it was extremely difficult to breathe, as if she was about to cough out her lungs in the end. She coughed for a long time before she could breathe, but blood was running down the corners of her mouth, adding a touch of sickness to her delicate makeup. She wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief and reapplied the lipstick, as beautiful as before.

In the middle of nowhere, a low cough was heard......

He Yan heard He Xiu's violent coughing sound in the room, and she hurriedly walked to her room. The woman in front of her, with a delicate face, was sitting at the table, carrying out the work under her hands with a serious face, as if the coughing sound just now did not exist.

She looked at He Xiu, standing in front of her door at the moment, just standing quietly, she just kept looking at He Xiu, feeling that He Xiu was like the sun she would never touch, both bright and warm, familiar and gradually distant at the moment, but quiet and beautiful, she wanted to freeze at this moment forever...

He Xiu felt a hot gaze on her body, and the moment she raised her head, she saw He Yan looking at her so stupidly, with a happy smile on her face.

A few traces of surprise flashed in her eyes, but it was only a short moment, and then with a few smiles, she shook the clothes on her hands, and beckoned to He Yan weakly to ask her to step forward, as if she was much weaker in a short period of time. He Yan hurriedly ran forward, reaching out to hold the weak little hand, afraid that the hand would be broken in the next moment.

He Yan finally came to He Xiu's eyes, but she handed her a bag of things, which seemed to be a little heavy, and He Xiu's hands trembled, as if things would fall in the next moment.

He Yan took the package in her hand, put it on the table, and opened the package, which was a stack of clothes piled up high, there were five or six pieces. Presumably, these clothes are all sewn by my sister as a novice, and every stitch and thread is her hard work.

She casually picked up the top dress in front of her,

It looks very warm, the red long cotton shirt is embroidered with delicate patterns, and the cuffs have the patterns that they often leave behind, which can be seen to be for themselves.

Wait, isn't this women's clothing? Usually my sister only sews men's clothes for herself?

He Yan thought about it, and hesitated to ask the doubts in her heart: "These are all women's clothes?" ”

"Nature." He Xiu replied lightly.

"All for me?" He Yan looked puzzled, curious about her actions.

He Xiu looked at He Yan, her face was full of doubt, only to see He Xiu giggle and say, "Why do you still think it's strange how to sew a few pieces of your daughter's clothes for you?" Have you forgotten that you are a girl? ”

He Yan didn't say anything anymore, but there were a lot of doubts in her heart: Is this going to happen?

"No, it's just that I don't need it right now." He Yan replied after thinking about it.

"Every day in bed, I have to find something to do!" He Xiu noticed her change, and only said lightly, pretending not to know everything.

Although He Yan had doubts in her heart, she was relieved when she saw her like this.

"Then don't tire yourself out." He Yan thought about it and stared at her directly, and said seriously: "Why do you suddenly want to make women's clothes for me?" ”

He Xiu affectionately reached out and scratched her nose, smiled, pretended to be in pain, covered her heart, swept her with some resentful eyes, and said: "My heart hurts, Ah Yan is not as cute as she was when she was a child, and she dares to stare at me so blatantly!" ”

He Yan grabbed her little hand covering her heart, the little hand was slender and smooth but cold and cold, and the summer heat did not warm He Xiu's heart at all, He Yan grabbed her little hand tightly, put it in the palm of her hand, and rubbed it repeatedly, wanting to give her her the temperature she had, just like she had given herself.

He Xiu looked at He Yan's serious appearance, her heart was sour, thinking of everything, tears overflowed her eyes uncontrollably, and her head was in chaos

"Sister, you... Why are you crying? He Yan put down the clothes in her hand, squatted down, her voice was soft like a child, and she reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes for her.

He Xiu controlled her mood, and then said to He Yan's worried gaze, "I didn't cry, it's just that the sand blinded my eyes." She pointed to the window in the room, which had long been opened, and the breeze outside the window was blowing, rustling the leaves, and driving the fallen leaves on the ground, rolling little by little, and the dust under the ground was flying in the air. The windows shook in unison, the curtains fluttered in the wind, and the sand blew into the room, driven by the wind and the leaves.

He Yan straightened up, walked to the window, closed the culprit who made her sister cry, and walked to her sister step by step.

He Xiu was trying to calm her mood as early as the moment He Yan got up, and she still looked light at the moment, and only the moisture on her eyelashes showed that everything that happened just now was true.

He Yan took a breath and spit it out into the palm of her hand, and stubbornly grabbed He Xiu's hand again, rubbing it repeatedly, rubbing her hands while finishing her breath, but she felt that her hands were still cold. She had no choice but to hold He Xiu's cold little hand tighter, and from time to time she leaned close to her mouth and breathed into the gap to warm her.

"Go and try it, I'll do it myself!" He Xiu's stomach was sad, but her face was full of smiles, and she broke free of He Yan's hand.

He Yan looked at her blankly, as if she wanted to see through her eyes, but she could only vaguely see her own figure in the pupils of her eyes, but nothing else.

"Okay."

It's rare to see my sister so interested, and I don't want to break this rare quietness, so I can only gradually dispel my doubts, and finally just want to make her happy, and no longer think about anything else......

He Yan picked up the red dress, put it to the side of the table, and picked up the clothes on the lower floor, which she was about to take.

A small hand patted the back of her hand, she didn't have to think about it to know whose hand it was, He Yan raised her head and looked at He Xiu, wanting to know something from her eyes, He Xiu just smiled, took He Yan's hand, and picked up the bottom clothes.

He Yan only noticed at this time that there was a red dress underneath. The red dress was red after all, with her unique logo embroidered on the cuffs, an extremely delicate pattern on the collar, and a row of buttons, which were neatly buttoned, so you could see how much thought had gone into it.

She reached out and touched the fabric of the clothes, giving people a very comfortable feeling, and she didn't feel clear in her heart, knowing that the material was definitely not bad, and it must have cost a lot of money.

She glanced at the pattern of dragons and phoenixes playing with pearls on her clothes, and her heart sighed unconsciously, isn't this a happy dress!

"Sister, this... Is it a happy dress? He Yan had already made up her mind at this moment, but her face still looked very surprised, and the look in her eyes when she looked at He Xiu was full of incredulity.

"Yes!" He Xiu looked at her actions and felt amused, isn't this obvious enough?

"Why did you suddenly let me wear this?"

"Ah Yan is also sixteen this year, and it's time to think about lifelong events." A little sadness flashed in He Xiu's eyes, and he returned to a smile on his face.

He Yan thought that she had heard it wrong, and looked at her with wide eyes, and saw that she seemed to be serious, and said seriously: "I don't marry, I will accompany you!" ”

He Xiu poked He Yan's little face, smiled and said, "You have to get married after all, I don't want you to stick to me all the time." ”

"Okay!" He Yan didn't think about it anymore, just let her sister be happy.

He Yan hugged the wedding dress and walked to her room. She quickly took off her jacket, untied her belly pocket, and untied the last of her corset, without any restraints, and let out a long sigh of relief, and then put everything she had changed aside. In one breath, she quickly took the gown and put it on carefully, and after a few seconds, she fastened the buttons one by one, one, two......

"Dressed." He Yan said lazily, her hand unconsciously brushing a few strands of hair hanging from her forehead behind her ears.

As the saying goes, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. I have to say that this dress is simply tailor-made by He Yan, it fits very well, and it also depicts the girl's excellent figure just right.

He Xiu looked at her, she didn't get used to it all of a sudden, she was simply wearing a wedding dress, but her figure was outlined more prominently, she was already tall, and at this moment there was a little more temptation of a girl's shame.

"Ayan is so beautiful!" He Xiu's eyes were undisguised praise, and he read silently in his heart, embroidered by stitch and thread, representing my best wishes to you. I won't be able to see it in the future, but I hope you can be happy!

The girl in red, who was shy and waiting to be released, walked step by step, her full breasts gently rising and falling with her breathing. He Yan blushed with shame, her pretty face flushed, like a girl who was just beginning to fall in love, and it was time to look like a weak woman who needed protection.

Looking at all this, He Xiu always felt that something was missing, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

Suddenly, He Xiu pulled He Yan to sit in front of the dresser, took off the hairpin on her head, her long black hair fell down her shoulders, three thousand strands fluttered in the wind, up to her waist, and her fair skin and jet-black hair reflected each other.

He Xiu looked at the girl in front of her, her eyebrows were slender, they were the so-called willow eyebrows, a small nose bridge, thin lips, and her whole face was beautiful and refined, but she didn't feel that she couldn't match her red, anyway, it had a little more taste.

She seems to be white and flawless, and cannot be contaminated, but after all, she is dyed with the breath of the world. The only drawback is that the color of her mouth is faint, and against the background of red clothes, it seems to have lost its color, and her hair is all scattered at the moment, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a female ghost.

She tied a woman's hair in a bun, playfully with a little pity, dipped her fingers in it, and smeared it on her lips, which was a bright vermilion color, bright but not vulgar.

Suddenly, her hands trembled, and she couldn't help coughing a few times: "Cough, cough ......" He Xiu's throat let out a few light coughs. The sound was not loud, but she felt that her heart was almost shattered by these two coughs. There seemed to be a surge of heat in her chest, and she covered her chest, unable to suppress it any longer, and spurted out a large mouthful of blood with a pop...... She tried hard to hold her body, wanting to see her sister, dizzy, dizzy, and before she could see the situation of the person in front of her, she fell down with a bang.

He Yan's brows furrowed at the moment, she murmured slightly, and even cried slightly in her voice, crawling in front of her sister's eyes step by step, like a mosquito, and said in a low voice: "Sister, what's wrong with you?" Don't leave Ayan! ”

Outside of time and space, a weak voice came, Ah Yan, take care of yourself!

Her eyes began to regain clarity at this moment, and she endured the sadness in her heart, and gently helped her sister to the bed.

The person on the bed spilled a few coughs from his mouth from time to time, his chest rose and fell from time to time, a few strands of hair stained with sweat and clung to his face, the moistness at the corners of his eyes loomed, and the whole person seemed to be in pain.

He Yan took the handkerchief, He Xiu wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and her lips had gradually begun to whiten. The bright red blood was mixed with the crimson of the lip fat, stained with the veil, He Yan smiled bitterly, she was already so sick!

At the moment when she saw her coughing up blood, she was stunned, and all kinds of emotions poured into her heart, or shocked, or panicked, or scared, and gradually felt the despair of déjà vu......

She coughed up blood......

It turned out that her illness was not only as simple as wind and cold, but also tuberculosis......

Tuberculosis actually found her?

He Yan's eyes turned red unconsciously, it turned out that this was the reason why she had been sewing clothes day and night in the past few days.

I'm really useless, even if I have medical skills, I can't save the people I want to save. She laughed at herself, as if she was slapping herself in the face, and she still couldn't take care of her sister.

He Yan's heart was originally a little cold, but when she thought of her master, she unconsciously beat more actively. The only way she could think of it was to ask Master for help. She remembered hearing them tell them about a mountain village on this continent that was rich in elixirs......

She looked at the people on the bed, tucked the corners of the quilt for her, and walked quickly to prepare everything......