"Nujun," Qing'er walked over and handed over a bowl of bird's nest, "You haven't eaten anything today, you haven't even drunk saliva, so it's definitely not okay not to eat or drink." ”

Xia Xiwan didn't look up, she just muttered, "Qing'er, this records the process of his two injections of the blood of the child, violating the natural genes, forcibly changing his life against the sky, you say... How can there be such a stupid person in this world? ”

Qing'er didn't know how to answer.

Xia Xiwan turned two more pages back, she lightly hooked her red lips, "The one who pulls the Xuanyuan sword will break his heart and die of pain, this medical manual is like the road he has walked, I now look back at the road he has walked, and suddenly realize what kind of suffering he has suffered and what kind of pain he has endured." ”

Qing'er was silent, and only after a long time did she speak softly, "Nujun..."

"Qing'er, you step down, I'm tired and want to rest."

Qing'er looked at the clean white paper, there was still no text written on it, the 24 hours were already counting down, but Xia Xiwan was full of exhaustion.

Qing'er was thinking, I don't know if Lu Zixian knew that he could also make Nujun hurt like this?

Qing'er retreated.

Xia Xiwan did not lie on the bed to rest, but fell asleep on the desk, she had a dream.

She dreamed of the night of her wedding to Lu Zixian, he used a wedding scale to pick up her red hijab, in the flickering red candle she raised her eyes to look at him, the best boy in a white shirt and black trousers changed into a red dress at that time, handsome as jade.

He looked at her softly, and there was light in his clear dark eyes.

Little did she know it then, it was his last look.

Xia Xiwan remembered the encounter on the streets of the imperial capital many years ago, when he seemed to have just turned 18 years old, his crown was full of Jinghua, and she was still a student of T University.

In her eyes, he was always a boy, the cleanest boy.

But she didn't know that he had grown into a man, and he gave her all his love.

After all... Disappointed.

Xia Xiwan suddenly felt very cold, she slowly opened her eyes, it turned out that the window in front of her didn't know when it opened, and the cold wind outside blew in.

She sat down in her chair in a daze, raised her slender arms, and wrapped herself around herself, trying to give herself a little warmth.

At this time, her body suddenly warmed, and it turned out to be a black coat draped over her shoulders.

Xia Xiwan's slender feather trembled, and then slowly raised her head, there was already one more person in front of her, who was familiar to her... That cold and graceful figure.

Lu Zixian.

Lu Zixian is back.

He was wearing the white shirt and black trousers, and the buttons of the shirt wrapped around his clean and delicate wrists, just as she remembered.

Land... Zixian...

Xia Xiwan looked at him in a daze.

Lu Zixian put on a coat for her, and raised his hand to slowly close the window for her, the cold wind outside suddenly stopped, he hooked his thin lips, and showed her a soft smile.

Zixian...

Xia Xiwan trembled and trembled the slender Yu Jie, and really opened her eyes, and she woke up from her dream.

It was just a dream.

Xia Xiwan was still lying on the desk and didn't move, but her dry and stinging eyes suddenly moistened, and the hot tears fell again.

She knew that Lu Zixian had come back.

He had come back in her dreams.

At this time, there was a sound of "jingle bell" in her ears, which was very crisp, Xia Xiwan stood up, opened the door of her room, and walked out.