After he left, Xing'an walked out of the palace gate, looking at the direction where the carriage had disappeared, his eyes were secretive.

After being silent for a long time, he said lightly, "Go to Baoyue Tower." ”

Xiao Yu is still sick, and he has to take care of everything for him.

The wind and snow are howling, and this winter night is extremely cold and cold.

What Cui Haoran didn't expect was that that night, Xiao Yu, who was supposed to have been asleep, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Emperor, Your Majesty......" Bai Zhi exclaimed.

Xiao Yu is in the form of an epidemic, although he used Cui Yan's medicine, he shouldn't wake up so quickly!

"How long have I been asleep?" Xiao Yu rubbed his eyes, his head still hurt a little, but it was not as bad as before.

Thinking of this illness that came and went quickly, Xiao Yu's eyes condensed a bit of a terrifying chill.

"One day." Bai Zhi replied.

"Master, you, you are infected with the epidemic." Bai Zhi felt that it was necessary to let Xiao Yu know her situation. "Your subordinates don't dare to alarm others, claiming that you are overworked and worried."

He didn't even dare to invite the imperial doctor, but called the old doctor of Baoyuelou overnight.

"Well, got it, you're doing a great job." Xiao Yu said lightly, "What's wrong with Yan'er?" ”

"Madame has been isolated in solitary condition, in Weiyang Palace. In addition, the Queen Mother woke up in the afternoon, and the situation of His Royal Highness King Rui is not optimistic. Bai Zhi cautiously raised his eyes and glanced at Xiao Yu, his face had a feeling of weakness after a serious illness, but there was no symptom of the outbreak of the epidemic.

It's really evil!

"Where's the medicine?" Xiao Yu asked.

Bai Zhi hurriedly took out the medicine, Xiao Yu was infected with the epidemic, and he had been wearing this medicine on his body.

It seemed like a gust of wind was blowing, and Xiao Yu was no longer in the room.

"Lord, Master......"

This is a plague, but his master seems to be completely unconcerned. Bai Zhi bit her head and chased after her.

———I'm the dividing line———

A dimly lit room, bitterly cold.

Cui Yan curled up in the corner, her whole body was red and swollen, and there were pustules in several places on her face.

"Cold, so cold......" Cui Yan trembled in horror, her brows tightened.

The memories of my childhood seem to have come back to life in an instant.

"Help me, save me, I don't want to die......"

That bright face reappeared in front of me, and it looked the same as in my memory. Cui Yan subconsciously stretched out her hand to him and muttered, "Save me......"

However, the moment it touched it, the face suddenly disappeared.

Her hand was empty.

In front of me, there is endless darkness. Cold, desperate, like a tidal wave that drowned her entirely.

Are you going to die? Cui Yan thought so.

The memories of past lives pass quietly like flowing water, and finally freeze into a familiar face.

The eyebrows and eyes are less domineering and cold, and the eyes that look at her are extremely gentle and compassionate. Cui Yan felt that her whole person and whole heart seemed to be trapped.

I heard that when a person is dying, no matter how far away, he will return to the place he wants to go most in his heart, return to his lover's side, and do what he wants to do the most.

For I have you in my heart.

"Yan'er, wake up, ......"

His voice was as good as ever, but at this moment, he was not as calm as usual, and he was a little anxious.

Cui Yan wanted to respond to her, but found that she couldn't say a word. In my heart, I seemed to be a little unwilling, but I couldn't stop the heavier and heavier sleepiness from coming.

Cui Yan hugged that face, used all the strength of her life, and kissed it.

Just let me let this last time happen.