He Yunxian didn't say anything clearly, he fell into a fainting, and over and over again, every day he woke up less and less, he could hardly eat and drink, and he relied on the red-clothed pills to maintain his physical fitness.

Hongyi trembled his fingertips, and after helping him wipe the blood from the corners of his lips, the tears fell even more fiercely.

When she got up and wanted to fetch water to clean the corners of his red lips, she saw Nangong Li with teary eyes at a glance.

Nangong Li just watched him like this, he didn't have the courage to take a step closer to him, and watched, he struggled to speak, coughing up blood in pain, and finally fell into fainting unconsciously....

Her heart hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.

"Sister Li'er, Your Highness the Nine..." Seeing them coming hand in hand, the silk scarf in his hand suddenly fell, and it was very eye-catching on the ground.

It's all bright red blood.

Nangong Li's tears kept falling, she slowly walked in front of He Yunxian, looking at his wrinkled facial features, very peaceful and asleep, pale as snow.

The gray hair was even more dazzling to her eyes.

"He..."Nangong Li's lips opened, her lips squirmed slightly, but she couldn't ask.

She wanted to know how many days He Yunxian could last.

Hongyi also looked at her with a choked voice, "Seven days if it's slow, three days if it's fast..."

This is the last time my little brother can survive, and she has tried her best to maintain his last month...

Nangong Li didn't dare to reach out and touch him, she was afraid that if she touched him, he would burst like a bubble and disappear.

Silent, nowhere to be found.

"Does he have a wish?" Ye Yunjue also looked at He Yunxian heavily.

Recall that when we first met, he was just a sixteen-year-old boy who was stubborn and domineering.

Now, he is like an old man who is over 100 years old, and the world is really unpredictable.

Hongyi was stunned, unable to answer his question.

How could the little brother not have a wish?

Countless times, in the nightmare, he dreamed that he married Sister Li'er, perhaps, in this life, his greatest wish is to marry Sister Li'er as his wife.

"Sister Li'er, come with me!" The red clothes said in a deep voice.

Nangong Li looked numb, but still followed her steps out of the bedroom.

Hongyi took her to the top of the palace tower in the Northern Desert, pointing to the avenue of the windy and sandy desert, which was covered with a red carpet, and when she looked at the past, at the foot of the Great Wall for tens of thousands of miles, there were ten miles of red makeup.

Just to wait for her to return.

Nangong Li saw that the endless red carpet stretched along the broad avenue, all the way to the end of the sky, and there was no end in sight.

Is this his intention?

Hongyi didn't speak, turned around, took Nangong Li's hand, entered a very spacious palace again, and pushed open the door.

What caught Nangong Li's eyes was that two sets of festive wedding clothes were luxurious and extravagant.

The groom's wedding dress is a red horse coat, which is inlaid with embroidered gold threads with dragon figures, which is luxurious and bright.

Looking at the luxurious and atmospheric wedding dress, as well as the dazzling phoenix crown, she finally couldn't restrain her howl.

The whole body squatted on the ground weakly, holding the two sets of wedding clothes and crying in tears.

"This is, the little brother has been preparing for a long time, since he came to the Northern Desert, he has prepared... He loves you from the bottom of his heart, for so many years, Sister Li'er, do you know? ”

Hongyi's voice was soft, bitter, full of helplessness and sourness.

Because, she knows that the man she loves deeply loves the woman in front of her.