Just after the early dynasty, Emperor Duanjia hurried to Fengning Palace.

As soon as he entered the main hall, he took off the fox fur cloak wrapped around his body, and dissipated the cold air around him by the stove, until fine beads of sweat overflowed on his forehead, and then slowly walked inside.

"You're here." Dill said softly, the corners of her mouth laboriously raising a slight arc.

Emperor Duanjia took off his shirt and trousers, turned over to bed, and held the dill tightly in his arms.

Although his arms were wide and warm, and the heat was constantly exuding, the people in his arms were still cold.

Emperor Duanjia, who was holding dill, was like holding a large piece of ice that would never melt, but after a while, he couldn't help but start shivering.

Feeling that he was trembling, Dill gently pushed Duanjia Emperor and said, "Don't hold me, just cover me with a few more quilts." ”

Emperor Duanjia lowered his head and stared at the little face curled up in his heart.

What a pale face, without a trace of blood, and even the lips that should have been cherry red have now turned extremely light and pale flesh white.

Emperor Duanjia's heart was sour.

But in just a few days, she was haggard and became like this.

The face is so thin that it is out of shape, without the roundness of its usual life, the cheekbones are high and protruding, and the chin is also sharp and thin.

Such a thin and small face seemed to be no bigger than the palm of his hand.

The more he stared, the heavier the pity and sourness in Duanjiadi's heart.

He wished that he was the one who was sick, and that he was the one who was lying in bed......

However, she was the only one who suffered this catastrophe, and no matter how much he hoped in his heart, he could not replace her.

Emperor Duanjia didn't listen to Dill and let her go.

Although they were covered with two thick quilts, they still hugged each other tightly under the tight bedding.

"Also, I had a dream last night," Dill looked up from Emperor Duanjia's arms, her eyes wandering, "I saw my grandmother in the dream......

You know, this is the first time she has been in my dream since she died.

In the dream, she smiled kindly and kindly at me.

She held out her hand to me and said she was going to take me with me to a far but beautiful place.

That look was like when I was little, she took my hand and said she was going to take me out to play.

I really, really, miss her so much.

As well, I want to go and spend time with her......"

As Dill said a word, Emperor Duanjia's arm began to tighten unconsciously.

He pursed his lips tightly, and his deep eyes were filled with hot and complex emotions, like a trapped beast imprisoned in a cage.

Dill didn't say anything more, although the strength of her hugging herself became bigger and bigger, and it hurt her, she still looked at the man in front of her with a faint smile.

For a long time, for a long time......

Emperor Duanjia gradually came back to his senses and removed the strength on his arm, but the burning emotion in his eyes became more and more intense, like a raging fire, which could devour the person in front of him in an instant.

"No, no, ......," he repeated as if muttering.

It's just that even if the negative words have passed through his mouth a thousand times, his face is still panicked and uncertain.

"You're just caught a cold and had a minor illness, you'll get better soon, and you'll be cured......"

Dill lifted her hand and gently stroked his cheek. There, unconsciously, crawled with traces of tears......

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