That's what it's like to be alive.

Maybe it was a little touched, she stretched out her hand to respond to him, holding his body, but she felt that his body was much colder than the heavy snow outside.

The man's chin rested on her shoulder and coughed gently, the kind of cough that desperately tried to suppress, but couldn't suppress, sounded very uncomfortable.

Remembering that he had just put the silk handkerchief under the pillow, Qiu Yinong reached out and touched it, and took out the white silk handkerchief.

When he opened it, he wanted to give it to him, but he saw that the silk handkerchief was covered with blood.

It's a little dry, but it's still very bright.

She thought of Zhan Yu, and the current Zhan Yu was also like that, coughing up blood all the time, and that person was unwilling to let the imperial doctor approach, and she didn't know why.

It's just that when she saw Zhan Yu coughing up blood, her most thought was that he deserved it.

When this matter came to Dry Guhuan, she finally realized what it means to be anxious.

Knowing that he didn't want her to see him vomit blood, and kept the last of his thoughts, Qiu Yinong quietly put the silk handkerchief back under the pillow and took out the silk handkerchief from his waist and gave it to him.

The man held her hard in his arms, his chin resting on her shoulder, so that she could not see his face.

Holding a silk handkerchief, he covered his mouth.

After a long time, he slowly put it down, and pulled the silk handkerchief into his sleeve, still not wanting her to see it.

She closed her eyes and hugged him tightly, in fact, she didn't want the tears in her eyes to fall, the two of them, like the people walking on the road to the end of the road, embattled, cold and lonely, only by hugging each other, can we use each other's temperature to warm each other's hearts.

She is an avenger who has been reborn, he is a proton walking on the thorny road in a foreign land, every step of the way, there are countless dark arrows aimed at them, and between them, it seems that even breathing is so tacit.

She knows that feelings can make people soft-hearted, and they don't need feelings.

However, she had no choice but to resist the affection he gave, even though she had been, she couldn't tell whether it was false or false!!

Willing to fall is not a kind of hysterical extreme beauty!!

"Ah Nong, if one day you can't find me, you go to Huguan, and through that desert, there is a large grassland, and I will return to it wherever I am." The man's hoarse voice suddenly sounded softly.

From behind her came a terrifying despair.

She seemed to be able to taste what he meant, even if it was dry bones, his soul would return there, there, his paradise.

Her tears fell, and she reached out her fingers to gently wipe them away.

The tone was extremely firm: "You wait for me, let's go to that grassland together." ”

Dry Bone Huan is born in the extremely cold land of Xiliang, Xiliang is developed by nomadic people, grazing horses, is a kind of feeling flowing in their bones, Dry Bone Huan has left the homeland for so many years, I want to come, I miss it.

The last time he went back, he just took a hurried look and left, for her sake.

"Well, don't cry."

He didn't answer her words, just patted her on the back gently, again and again, with gentle movements.

Qiu Yinong remembered that she used to be in the palace, and she had a favorite male pet by her side, no, not a male pet.