Bai Wanwan's illness is a little strange, it is clear that her body temperature has dropped to normal, and she has not seen any other diseases when she checks her pulse, but her complexion has decayed like this.

A sick beauty, that's also a beauty. Although her lips are bloodless and her eyes are sorrowful, it adds a little bit of Daiyu's sister's sickly beauty, and even the slightly closed eyelashes tremble lightly, which makes people feel moved.

Her illness has not been good, naturally the night hanging is the most painful, he almost every day after coaxing Bai Wanwan, in the study at night to thoroughly check the medical books, including foreign solitary books and so on. But if Bai Wanwan is really poisoned as the black-robed man is, then he can't find an antidote, and there is nothing he can do.

Seeing that her spirit was so bad that in the end, she could barely even get up by herself, and she could only lean on the bed all day long, staring out the window in a daze.

It's not that she didn't ask 001 what was wrong with her, but 001 just prevaricated and said vaguely, "Time is also fate." And then he never talked about it again.

Generally, I feel scolded in my heart for the incompetence of 001's garbage, and on the one hand, I still have a trace of fear of the death of this quietly passing life.

Death, she has experienced many times, may not be terrible to her. But dying slowly in front of her sweetheart was an unimaginable pain, and she was almost not irritated by the growing illness, but because she didn't want to see the dark eyes of the night hanging every time he looked at her.

He must have been very scared, but in order to reassure her, he pretended to be calm and laughed with her every time. But she didn't know that his eyes with faint bruises must be a sleepless tossing and turning all night.

"What do you want to eat today?" The tone of the night hanging was the same as usual, and when he looked at her, although his eyebrows were frowning, the corners of his mouth were still barely pressed out of a line of arc.

Bai Wanwan was stunned for a long time, and then raised his hand to touch his face. The slightly cool knuckles touched his eyebrows, and the force was incredibly soft.

She carefully smoothed the wrinkles between his eyebrows, and then she stretched her eyebrows together: "I don't want to eat today." ”

The immediate symptom of the serious illness was the loss of appetite, she had barely eaten properly, and although she could feel hungry, she felt disgusted and wanted to vomit as soon as she ate it.

The eyelashes trembled slightly, and she grabbed the hand she caressed her face, and hid her heart in her wide sleeves to keep warm.

“… Just barely eat some. ”

He was silent for a long time, but he still spoke softly. Even the expression when looking at her was gentle, as if she was caring for some fragile porcelain doll.

Seeing that Bai Wanwan didn't speak, he gently leaned her on his shoulder, and then spoke slowly: "It will snow in a few days." ”

The word snow seemed to touch Bai Wanwan a little, her eyelids lifted, and then she looked out the window vacantly: "Is it the New Year?" ”

"Hmm."

New Year, it sounds like a very festive and pleasant day, Bai Wanwan's spirit is better, so she rubbed in her arms at night, and wanted to say something, but she was sleepy and couldn't even open her eyes.

She naturally wanted to talk more with the night, and didn't want to go to bed so early, but with the hazy vision in front of her, she didn't have the strength to struggle with sleepiness at all.

The teeth bit the tip of his tongue slightly, and before the pain woke him up, the discomfort in his throat became more and more aggravated.

If you want to cough up blood these days, this is the symptom. At first, she hid and hid in the night, but later he found the blood-stained handkerchief she had hidden in the jewelry box, and her face was so blue that she looked like she was going to eat someone.

Bai Wanwan was not afraid of him, but felt inexplicable distress at that moment. It's not terrible to die by yourself, but it's too desperate to watch the person you like disappear little by little.

A long time ago, Shen Gongzi, who took care of that Yushu Zhilan and accompanied her to let go of the river lantern, watched him die in the end, how could she ever feel a fine pain in her heart.

As if he knew she was uncomfortable, he took out the handkerchief he had prepared from his sleeve and handed it to her. Bai Wanwan smiled helplessly, coughed out in a low voice, mottled like falling blood stains, she was so painful that even her fingers were shaking, but she pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

Night Hang stretched out her slender fingers to pry open her lips, and carefully wiped the blood stains on her lips. When she raised her eyes, she didn't know whether the blood on the kerchief was redder or the darkness in his eyes was darker.

I didn't know what to do, but Ye Hang suddenly touched the strange jade pendant on her neckline through the clothes, and it took a long time for her to calm her face as if she had made up her mind, half helpless and half complicated to say: "Sleep obediently, after this year, everything will be fine." ”

It sounds like a child's words, but from his mouth it is inexplicably convincing. Bai Wanwan even settled down at that moment even the heart that had been hanging all day was settled, as if everything about him would become true.

Originally, he was a god-like existence in her heart, so it must be right to believe in him.

The eyes were closed, the world fell into chaos and darkness, and the tired body was supported to lie on the soft bed, and the quilt was carefully tucked again.

He seemed to blow out the candlelight, and the room fell into a lonely darkness, and the footsteps in his ears stopped.

Already, gone? She thought to herself, but her forehead was covered with a specially hot palm. He stroked the hair on her forehead as if he were lulling a girl to sleep.

In the midst of the torture of illness, Bai Wanwan smiled lightly at the corner of her mouth, and fell into a new round of sleep with peace of mind with that gentle strength.

"Lonely... How is it good. ”

It seemed to be muttering to herself, as if she was seriously asking the woman who was already asleep. He stared at her sleeping face, patted her on the back as if she was having a nightmare, and when she stretched her brow and stopped making a fuss, he got up.

The night hung back and forth in the room, and the moonlight outside the house was like a shower, falling from the window, and all around him was plated with a layer of moonless silver.

He lowered his eyes, his knuckles caressing the sachet that he had never taken off his waist, but the ink at the bottom of his eyes was as thick as a cold stagnant water.

Bai Wanwan had a long dream, dreaming that when the first snow fell, she sat in the corridor with the night hanging railing, and looked out to see the snow white that fell wantonly on the plum tree.

He didn't feel the cold in his dream, but he still opened his cloak and pulled her tighter.

"Your Majesty."

She smiled and turned back to call him, but found that she couldn't see the face behind her. It should be a face engraved in the bones, but at the moment, it seems to be hidden in a hazy white mist.

She was a little panicked, and reached out to touch him, but in her dream, he turned into broken light and dissipated between her fingers like a phantus, and the snow swept between the ground.

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