249 If there is an afterlife, don't meet Nangong Qingjue
When the door was opened, she got up and asked Xiao Bai to carry Nangong Qingjue to the bucket behind the screen. A hint of chill wrapped around the edge of the barrel.
The two looked at each other.
Tan Shuyan personally held the blade in his hand and cut a cut on Nangong Qingjue's wrist.
The strong smell of blood filled the room, and she frowned as she looked at the blood slowly flowing on the bucket.
Xianggong's blood has been contaminated.
"Xiaobai, I'm in trouble." She took out the pill from the delicate box, crushed it, and fed it to Nangong Qing.
Xiao Bai glanced at her deeply, and felt mixed feelings in his heart, he pulled Nangong Qingjue up, and slapped his palm towards his back.
A faint cold air has been surrounding him, and Nangong's complexion has gradually darkened, and the blood is dripping into the bucket.
Then, Tan Shuyan placed his wrist in the icy water.
nervously waiting for the Gu worm to crawl out.
"Smoke, light the incense on the table." Xiao Bai's forehead was sweating, he had reached this point and couldn't fall short, and after urging her, he poured his internal force into his body.
Tan Shuyan nodded, turned around and lit the incense.
quickly walked to Nangong Qingjue's side, and kept circling the incense around him, and the fragrance entered his skin, making the Gu worms in his body all ready to move.
"Xianggong, you must hold on!" The fingertips poked towards the wing of his nose, and his expression was shocked, because a small Gu worm crawled down from the tip of Nangong Qingjue's nose.
Immediately after, several tiny Gu worms slipped down from the tip of his nose one by one.
Falling into the icy water, she looked at it, her whole body was trembling, and she was afraid that there were dozens of them. Fingertips grabbed the pot with fresh blood and gently put it into the ice water.
Smelling the smell of blood, the Gu worms were extremely excited, sliding their small bodies closer, and got into the pot, she looked at it carefully, and waited until there were no more Gu worms in the water.
Only then did he take the pot back, quickly close the lid, and throw it on the burning stove beside him.
"Xiaobai, it's okay......" His wrist was no longer bleeding, Tan Shuyan endured the heartache, and paddled again, seeing that not a drop of blood flowed, she hinted at Xiaobai and helped Nangong Qingjue up from the water.
"Yan'er, have you really decided?" Xiao Bai placed Nangong Qingjue on the couch, turned around, and looked at Tan Shuyan seriously.
"Xiaobai, don't ask again, it's good that Xianggong is alive." She walked to the edge of the bed, her slender fingertips covered with Nangong's clear pulse, calming his pulseless image, and there was no more Gu worm phenomenon in his body, and the stone hanging in her heart finally fell slowly.
She looked at Xiao Bai, and felt warm in her heart for how well he treated her, but unfortunately there was nothing to repay in this life, her eyes were full of tears, and she smiled indifferently. "Let's get started!"
Xiao Bai's hands clenched and let go, a look of pain flashed in his black eyes, and in the end, he still moved his stiffened limbs, and helped the woman in front of him to Nangong Qingjue's side like careful care.
"You must keep him!" Tan Shuyan raised his wrist and handed it to him.
Eyes turned sideways to the man lying beside him, smooth and fair face, jade facial features, handsome and abnormal, long dark hair was scattered, the whole person was thorough and clean - she wanted to remember that this was her father-in-law.
Xiao Bai's slender hand held the blade, he looked at the woman's face with a happy smile, closed his eyes, and cut it off.
The bright red blood began to drip down, and he sat on the edge of the bed, reaching out to put Nangong Qingjue's knife edge close to hers.
"Xiaobai, thank you!" Tan Shuyan frowned in pain, the cold sweat on his forehead seeped out, Qingming's big eyes began to blur, and the blood at his wrist gushed out into Nangong Qingjue's body like a column.
She moved her lips fragilely, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes were together, and the blood that was slowly draining from her body was full of hope and love for him.
Time passed minute by minute, and Nangong Qing's pale face finally had a hint of ruddy. And Tan Shuyan even lost the color of blood on his lips.
During the whole process, Xiao Bai's heart was like a knife, and he gently let go of the wrists of the two, and the blood that dripped when he let go splashed on his snow-white robe, which was desolate and poignant.
With both hands, he quickly bandaged the wounds of the two.
"Xiaobai, take me out." Tan Shuyan seemed to have lost her popularity, and she struggled to support her body, and she begged to look at the man with a painful face.
She didn't want her husband to see her like this.
As long as Xianggong can live well, this is more important than anything else!
"Good!" Xiao Bai dropped the white yarn in his hand, held her in his arms, and walked out.
Today's pear blossoms are extraordinarily fragrant, Tan Shuyan leaned weakly in Xiaobai's arms, because the old lady of Nangong, who had driven the crane west, was also a person who liked pear blossoms, so in this courtyard where she once lived, there were pear blossom trees all over the mountains.
At the end of the pear garden in this courtyard, no one knows what the road is. I only know that it is also the jurisdiction of Nangong Villa.
She looked at the endless pear blossoms and whispered. "I've always hoped that Xianggong could accompany me to watch a pear blossom snow, but unfortunately I can't wait any longer."
The breeze blew, and pieces of pear blossoms fell on her body.
Xiao Bai's arms tightened a little, and his eyes were full of reluctance and heartache.
"Xiaobai, let me down, and when I disappear into this pear blossom, burn this place." Tan Shuyan chose such a way to die for himself.
Buried in the sea of pear blossoms, you should take one last look at the beautiful pear blossom snow alone.
He looked at the woman who was going to go away with the wind with infinite sadness, and her body was so soft and thin, and her paper-thin body was staggering towards the pear blossom forest.
What is left is a beautiful voice, this woman is like a lotus in the world, pure and elegant, not dirty, looking down on flashiness, saving countless people, but falling into such a knot.
"Smoke." Xiao Bai let out a gentle call mixed with pain.
He looked at the disappearing figure, and his heart was almost suffocated with pain, and the voice of pain was raised. "If there is an afterlife, I hope you don't meet Nangong Qingjue, if there is an afterlife, let me Xiaobai find you one step earlier, spend my life to protect your smile, and I won't let you shed a tear."
The figure in front of him was shocked, but he didn't stop.
Tears flowed from Tan Shuyan's indifferent eyes. "If there is an afterlife, I would like to meet you again, hurt you again, and never appear by your side again."
When I closed my eyes, my lips were hooked with an unreachable drift, and I smelled the shallow fragrance of flowers.
The three thousand green silks hanging down their waists floated in the breeze, and the plain white clothes were so indifferent that they were like a wisp of green smoke, and disappeared into this world in the call of heaven.
A pear blossom forest ignited a raging fire, and after Xiao Bai took one last look, he waved his sleeve robe and helped Nangong Qingjue, who was no longer worried about his life, out of the courtyard, and then flashed towards the main house.