Su Yunran pursed his lips, his eyes flickered, and then he smiled playfully, "Third brother, Xiao Ran has inherited all the medical skills of his master, at least, Xiao Ran has not yet found anyone whose medical skills can compare to Xiao Ran." ”

Su Yunshu smiled lightly, flicked Su Yunran's white forehead with his fingers, and his soft voice was full of doting: "That's better, Xiao Ran has to treat himself well." ”

Su Yunran tilted his head, a thick smile appeared on his pale face, coquettish, and his voice was a little brisk, "But, third brother, have you ever heard a word?" ”

Su Yunshu smiled dotingly and said with a smile: "What are you talking about?" ”

Su Yunran hid his face and smiled for a while, then stretched out a slender white finger and waved it in front of him, revealing a mysterious expression, and said word by word: "Healers don't heal themselves." ”

After speaking, Su Yunran smiled brightly, reached out and pinched a piece of pastry, threw it into his mouth at will, ate it slowly, squinted slightly, showed a satisfied expression, and did not forget to pinch a piece, held it in front of Su Yun's writing, and said with a smile: "Third brother, do you eat?" ”

Su Yunshu looked at Su Yunran with an indifferent face, and felt very sour in his heart, hating himself, why was he so useless.

Seeing that Su Yunshu didn't move, Su Yunran stood up, stood on tiptoe, stuffed the pastry into Su Yunshu's mouth, pouted, showed a dissatisfied look, and said coquettishly: "The third brother ignores Xiao Ran." ”

Su Yunshu's eyes were reddened for a while, he slowly chewed and swallowed the pastry in his mouth, pulled out a smile forcefully, and said solemnly, "How could it be." ”

"The third brother will never ignore Xiao Ran."

As he spoke, Su Yunshu stretched out his hand and gently stroked Su Yunran's supple green silk, his eyes were full of doting, with a little helplessness, "Xiao Ran, the third brother hopes you are doing well." ”

"Third Brother ······"

Su Yun pursed her lips, her clear eyes were misty and stained with sour red, and her voice was as clear as jade with stubbornness, "Xiao Ran has a father, a third brother, a second brother and two sisters-in-law, and a fourth sister, you are all Xiao Ran's closest relatives, and you all love Xiao Ran." ”

"Xiao Ran is also in love with you."

"So, Xiao Ran will work hard to live for you, even if the road ahead is dark, but you will always illuminate a open way for Xiao Ran, won't you?"

"Third brother." Su Yunran stretched out his hand, slowly leaned into Su Yunshu's arms, and said softly: "No matter what happens, Xiao Ran will not abandon you." ”

"The world is big, and Xiao Dye always has a home."

"Third brother, believe in Xiao Ran, even if there is little hope in the end, even if it is full of wind and frost, Xiao Ran will not give up on himself."

"Even if fate gives me a dead end, Xiao Ran will shake open a crack to bathe in the warm sun and moonlight, and live a wonderful life as always."

"So, third brother, don't be sad anymore, Xiao Ran will be distressed."

Su Yunran stretched out his hand, gently smoothed Su Yunshu's frowning brows, and said with a smile: "Don't frown all the time, it's ugly." ”

Su Yunshu forcibly held back the tears in his eyes, showed a relaxed smile, and gently pinched Su Yunshu's pale little face, "Okay, okay, don't wrinkle, the third brother listened to Xiao Ran." ”

"The third brother believes in Xiao Ran." Su Yunshu tightened his cloak for Su Yunran, and nodded the tip of Su Yunran's small nose, "The third brother will accompany Xiao Ran and will not give up Xiao Ran." ”

After speaking, crystal tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes, crossed Su Yunshu's handsome face, and hung on his reluctant smile.

Su Yunran looked at it, and suddenly lost his words, only buried his head tightly in Su Yunshu's chest, feeling him gently pat his head, his heart was bitter and struggling, his eyes were closed, and his eyelashes like butterfly wings trembled slightly, and they were wet.

The bluestone ground was wet, and I couldn't tell whose tears it was.

I can't tell whose bitterness is it, whose sadness it is.

I can't tell whose despair is and whose stubbornness it is.

The sun poured into the room from the window, and the two of them were silent for a long time.

***

When night fell, I climbed up the carved window lattice, and the moonlight quietly dwelled under the eaves, moistening a piece of water, and storing the heavy night.

Su Yunshu accompanied Su Yunran to finish dinner and told her to rest early before leaving with mixed feelings.

The ancient trees outside the house also seem to be dyed with rippling moonlight, glowing with water vapor, and washing people's hearts.

Su Yunshu clenched his fists and slammed into the trunk of the ancient tree, making a dull sound.

The leaves are falling, the branches are shaking, and the whispers of insects are a little gloomy.

Su Yunshu closed his eyes weakly, and the words of the imperial doctors in the past few days kept echoing in his mind.

The meridians of the small dye are wasted.

There is no medicine for the small dyeing medicine stone.

Small Dye ······ Not for a few years.

How so?

Xiao Ran is so well-behaved and so beautiful, how can there only be a few years left?