Xiahou Qingxuan lay silently on his soft bed, gently breathing the breath on the bed, holding a black fragment in his right hand, which was a fragment of the arm cover on Yang Xingmo's right hand, and then there was a black hanger on the right hand, and on the hanger was a white and beautiful wedding dress.

Xiahou Qingxuan tilted her head and looked at this wedding dress silently, without the slightest sense of gorgeousness, concise and clear, simple embellishments highlighted the beauty of this wedding dress, but this wedding dress was made by Xiahou Qingxuan, and it was Yang Xingmo who designed this wedding dress, which was the last thing left by Yang Xingmo.

At this time, Xiahou Qingxuan is going to wear this wedding dress, and she will let Yue Shujun take her hand and walk into the church with her seven days later, and then she will become Yue Shujun's woman, and then she will lose the little connection between herself and Yang Xingmo, at least that wedding dress is absolutely impossible to see again.

Yuewu stood at the door of the room and looked at her sister lying on the bed, gently walked to the side of the bed and slowly held her weak and boneless little hand, Xiahou Qingxuan trembled slightly, slowly swung her head over, her eyes showed a touch of helplessness and sadness, and the haggard on her face was very heart-wrenching.

"Sister, let's go for a walk!" The little hand touched the haggard face and said with a heartache, but the sad face was a refusal, without even saying a word, and at the same time withdrew his hand, turned over and stopped looking at her eyes, and a feeling of heartache rushed into his heart.

Yuewu sat silently on the edge of the bed, slowly combed her hair, and asked softly, "Sister, I'll wash your hair for the second time." ”

Xiahou Qingxuan turned around to look at Yuewu, who had an indifferent face but was full of heartache in her eyes, and replied softly: "En." ”

Yuemai heard her sister's voice, and her eyes shone with joy. He stretched out his hand and helped his sister up. But it was quickly pushed away. But there was no trace of displeasure in his eyes, but he was happy and followed his sister into the bathroom of the room.

Turning on the silver switch, the clear flowing water flowed into the bath below, and then took off his clothes and wrapped a long bath towel, Xiahou Qingxuan looked at his sister with a smile that he didn't have, and slowly took off his clothes, took the towel and came to the bottom of the showerhead.

Yuewu pulled Xiahou Qingxuan to sit down, but the smile in Qing Xuan's eyes made Yuewu a little shy, Qingxuan reached out and took the shower head on it and slowly adjusted the water temperature. Then Yuewu began to wash her sister's body and hair.

Small droplets of water slipped from the smooth long hair and slipped to the clean floor, the warm hot water washed on the tired face, slowly relieving the slightest sadness, the soft little hands rubbed the soft long hair, and the layers of foam rose under a pair of soft hands.

The long hair that was originally a little messy slowly softened under the shampoo, the water rushed up and down, and the white foam flowed into the drainage ditch on the side, Qing Xuan picked up a towel and slowly wiped her hair, and Yue Wu also picked up a hand towel to gently wipe Qing Xuan's back.

The white and clean back does not have a jade-like luster, it is not smooth and beautiful, but it is so clean. The cleanliness clearly makes people feel comfortable and relaxed, and the moon dance gently wipes the clean back. Qing Xuan also used some bath liquid to wash her body, slowly washing her body inch by inch, and finally picked up the lotus shower head to wash her body clean.

At this time, the water temperature of the entire bath was almost enough to enter the water, Qing Xuan hung up the towel, picked up his long hair with a small hairpin, and then stretched out his right leg and slowly walked into the bath, slowly letting the hot water wrap his whole body, at this moment the exhaustion of the whole body disappeared, and that kind of sadness was also somewhat weakened.

Qing Xuan leaned on the edge and closed her eyes slightly, but soon came to her senses, because her sister also took off the bath towel and walked into the bath, just face to face with herself, looking at her sister's appearance, she suddenly remembered that she seemed to have not taken a good bath with her for a long time.

Xiahou Qingxuan looked at her sister silently and didn't speak, she was a little restless when she watched the moon dance, but soon Qing Xuan laughed, the laughing moon dance was a little angry, and soon the whole bath was quiet, Qing Xuan leaned on the edge of the bath and closed her eyes slightly as if she was very tired.

Yuewu asked softly: "Sister, do you want to get together with Yueshujun?" ”

Xiahou Qingxuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, but she didn't say a word, she was so silent all the time, as if she was asleep, Yuewu looked at her sister and knew that she didn't want to talk about this thing at all, as if she just wanted to take a good bath now, and she didn't say anything or ask.

Yuewu looked at her sister and stopped talking, soaking in hot water steadily, the whole bathroom was so quiet and full of warmth, Xiahou Qingxuan suddenly said softly: "I miss him so much." ”

Yuewu looked up at Xiahou Qingxuan suddenly, but Qingxuan's appearance did not change at all, as if it was her auditory hallucination just now, but a trace of tears in the corners of her eyes hung down on the tips of her eyelashes, and Yuewu couldn't help biting her lip when she looked at her.

Zichen can be said to be the only person who can contact Yang Xingmo, so Yue Wu also has a slight judgment on Yang Xingmo's life and death, but in the end, it is just a suspicion, so Yue Yue Wu didn't dare to say it for fear that this was just an illusory thing and would give her sister a huge blow.

There is a glimmer of hope, but in the end there is nothing, this glimmer of hope will turn into a huge despair, the moon dance will never be like this, and will never let her sister fall into despair, so the lips that just opened closed again and again and said nothing.

Then he got up and walked out of the bath, and just as he was about to say that he was leaving, he heard a steady breathing, and when he looked back, he realized that his sister had fallen asleep here, who was so stable and so calm. It's like a kitten. The moon dance is wrapped in a bath towel. Then he slowly hugged his sister out.

Gently dried her sister and put on her clothes, and then put on her own clothes, gently picked up her sister and walked out, gently put it on the bed and covered it with a quilt, Yue Wu sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her sister's calm face, but she knew very well what her sister was thinking.

Yuewu put Qing Xuan's hand into the warm quilt and left, Yuewu wanted to find Zichen, for the sake of his sister, Yang Xingmo's life and death must be known. Zichen, as her husband, will definitely be able to find the news that Yang Xingmo is still alive, even if she can't find it, she has to ask Zichen about it!

Zichen sat in the small black house and looked at the paper in his hand, it was the news and information about Yang Xingmo collected by the Zi family, Zichen looked at the information on the paper and couldn't help but sigh helplessly, the information on the paper was already the information eight days ago, since entering the Xuan-level area, there was no information about Yang Xingmo, and even Yang Xingmo's team revenge did not have any news sent over.

Zichen turned to look at the LCD screen on the wall and asked, "Don't you have any other information?" ”

"No, my lord, I can't find any information, and no one in the Xuan-level area can enter. We can't cross the gap in the space between the yellow-level area and the Xuan-level area. ”

"I see," Zichen held the paper in his right hand and patted the top of his head, and said helplessly: "Then forget it, but what can be determined is that he is not dead yet!" "Yes. My lord. ”

Zichen waved his hand and turned off the screen, turned around and looked at the paper in his hand and sighed, then smiled bitterly: "Yang Xingmo, Yang Xingmo, you really can't help it...... Never mind! He shook his head and left this small black room, but there was a person standing outside the door of the black room that Zichen couldn't think of.

Yuewu stood coldly in front of the door with her back to Zichen, Zichen looked at her back and sighed slightly, gently walked to her side and stretched out his hand to pat the thin shoulder, the delicate body trembled slightly, Zichen asked softly: "What's wrong?" Something? ”

Yue Wu turned to look at Zichen and asked directly, "Where is Yang Xingmo?" ”

Zichen was stunned for a moment but didn't say anything, just stood aside silently, Yuewu pulled Zichen and looked at Zichen's eyes: "I remember you said that Yang Xingmo is dead, and I believe it, but all the actions behind you tell me that he is still alive!" Where is he? ”

Zichen's eyes looked at Yuewu's eyebrows and said word by word: "He's dead!" ”

Yuewu saw the determined eyes in a trance, but she came back to her senses in an instant, stared closely at Zichen's eyes, and said once: "Look at my eyes well, and tell me seriously again!" ”

Zichen lowered his head slightly, and this time he really looked at Yue Wu's eyes, and at the same time said with a hard heart: "He's dead." ”

Yuewu didn't say a word, looked at Zichen's eyes carefully for a long time, Zichen didn't take his eyes away, that kind of sadness, that kind of helplessness, Yuewu saw it very clearly, which means that Yang Xingmo is really dead, and his sister is indeed never able to see Yang Xingmo again.

Moon Dance's body softened suddenly, Zichen held Moon Dance's body that was about to fall, and asked softly, "Why do you ask about this fact?" ”

"Because my sister is ...... I don't want my sister to marry someone she doesn't want to marry. ”

“…… This is the best ending, Yue Shujun is good! Zichen said such a sentence and never said it again.

Xiahou Qingxuan sat up from his bed, lifted the quilt on his body, walked in front of the perfect wedding dress, suddenly raised his head, held the wedding dress tightly with his right hand, and murmured: "I'm going to accompany you too, what you can't do, let me help you solve it!" ”

Xiahou Qingxuan's eyes were full of resoluteness, a resoluteness to die, but Xiahou Qingxuan, who returned to the Yue family, was thinking about going out, it was already difficult, and the Yue family would not let anything go wrong in this matter when the marriage was approaching, but Qingxuan had escaped once before, and this time he might be able to escape, but this is just maybe.

Turning her head to look at the calendar on the wall, there was a red circle on the calendar, it was her wedding date and the only chance, there was only one chance to get out of here, and after looking at it for a while, she lay down on the bed, and the time was almost up. (To be continued......)

PS: Lazily sent a chapter up, when is the next update? I don't know!