Chapter Ninety-Six: Critically Ill!

"Miss......"

Yimo looked at Bing Ling'er worriedly, only to see that Bing Ling'er's face was even paler than usual, and if there was no breath, it might be extinguished at any time!

Miss is sick again!

Bing Ling'er is feeling very uncomfortable now! She felt uncomfortable moving now, her breathing was even worse, and her head was dizzy.

She smiled weakly, "I'm fine."

Her voice is soft and very nice! But now there is a thick dead air on this voice, and people can't help but feel a sense of sadness when they hear it.

People are the best at performing, smiles are for outsiders to see, and inner loneliness and pain are reserved for themselves. Sometimes she has a lot of friends, and she can't hide the loneliness in her heart, just like she is now.

Yimo bit her lip tightly, and the tears in her eyes suddenly filled the frame of her eyes: "Miss, why don't we leave Kyoto now!" If you stay here any longer, if you are not killed by Bai Jingmo and them, you will be tossed to death by yourself! ”

"I'm gone, who will take care of the water blue lady kiss them! Kyoto is not at peace right now! ”

"We can take them along! I beg you, can you leave Kyoto? ”

Yimo burst into tears, she should have prevented the young lady from coming to Kyoto, a place of right and wrong! That way, she won't mess with Mo Yan and the three of them! Then the young lady won't be so overdrawn!

"No! If you leave now, you won't cause much trouble to the Eldest Princess's Mansion anymore! Besides, Shui Lan's mother is the only surviving sister of the emperor of Nanye Kingdom, with a prominent identity but no real power! In a sense, her children also have the right to inherit! There is no way that the Emperor does not want to get rid of them! ”

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

"Yimo, there are too many helplessness in a person's life, and the smile on the surface is just to better cover up the pain in the heart, and there are a few people whose life can be smooth sailing...... Ahem, ahem! ”

After saying so much in one breath, Bing Ling'er suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the veil on her face.

"Miss !!"

Yi Mo's heart tightened, and she pulled the veil off Bing Ling'er's face, her face was almost no other color, and it was terrifyingly white! Wipe the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and quickly input internal force for her to stabilize her heart.

Bing Ling'er pushed her away, with a pale and weak smile on the corner of her mouth: "Don't waste your efforts!" It's useless. ”

Yimo said stubbornly: "If you don't have it, you have to try it!" I can't watch you feel so uncomfortable, but I'm indifferent! ”

"Hey......"

Bing Ling'er sighed helplessly, and she smiled helplessly: "Did you catch the medicine you went to catch back?"

In her current condition, she can still laugh? Bing Ling'er smiled bitterly, why did she become almost unaware of herself now, when did she become so able to disguise herself, and why now I only pretend to be happy to hide the deep pain in my heart!

"It's already boiling!"

"That's good."

Bing Ling'er finished the last sentence weakly, and breathed a big gulp of air with difficulty, and a trace of tenacity flashed in her eyes.

Sad and lonely, the world is so big, no one understands her. Looking around, the eyes are vast. I don't know what remorse is, and it's all desolate since I said goodbye. I don't know what the mistake is, the end of the world is high and the water is long. I don't know what hope is, the so-called Iraqi people are on the water side.

She can't die yet, she has to hold on! Now is not the time to close your eyes!

Every night in the dead of night, she feels lonely and sad, lonely people's hearts are fragile, always see others are right, only to feel, a person is so lonely, but the sincerity is no longer there, the sincerity is no longer counted.

She said with difficulty: "Yimo, you let me sleep for a while!" Remember to wake me up later! ”

Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll never wake up!

After speaking, Bing Ling'er closed her eyes peacefully and fell into a deep sleep, as if she would never open her eyes.

Yi Mo looked at this scene like a knife, and now she can't do anything! She believes that her young lady will wake up! She never lied to us!

Gui Si Xuan.

"You say she's sick?"

Mo Yan asked indifferently, the expression on his face was as usual, but surprise and a trace of unknown emotion quickly flashed in his eyes.

The shadow returned: "Yes, master, the letter said that there is no one else in her room now except Leng Yimo!" Our spies can't confirm the truth of this! ”

Mo Yan frowned and said, "It should be true!" Judging from her situation in the past few days, she should be really sick now! ”

Night Dye smiled casually: "Isn't it on the letter that she is in danger now?" Originally, I thought that the legendary frail constitution was fake! I didn't expect it to be true! Doesn't it seem that rumors are not unbelievable? ”

Bai Jingmo suddenly realized and said, "Originally, I was still thinking about why she wanted a thousand-year-old snow lotus?" Now I'm the real reason! ”

"That's right! She didn't expect that flower to be eaten by Mo Yan! There was not a single petal left, and she was so angry that she killed the old man of the Bai family and my family, leaving no armor behind! Now that I think about it, she seems to have done the right thing! ”

"Whoever puts this life-saving treasure under her nose is gone! She's not angry, that's the real weirdness! Besides, you promised to give it to her! ”

Saying that, Bai Jingmo couldn't help but glance at Ye Ran with contempt: "The manly husband still doesn't count when he talks, it's a shame!"

Ye Ran, who was despised for no reason, said: "I didn't know what she wanted was a thousand-year-old snow lotus!" Otherwise, who would have promised her! ”

"Forget it! I'm curious about whether she's really sick or fake, should we test it? ”

"Good! All right! ”

Mo Yan frowned and reprimanded: "What's good!" Bullying a seriously ill person, very proud? And it's a woman! ”

The three of them looked at each other, and two of them said, "Otherwise, what else can I do!" Although she doesn't have martial arts, her poison art is definitely unique in the world! We can't kill her, we can't play with her! You can't bully her while she's sick! ”

The shadow covered his face silently, these two embarrassing goods were definitely not the ones he knew! Well! He didn't know either of them!

Mo Yan said lightly: "Don't be ashamed!" If you want to bully, wait until she gets better! Everyone has their own helplessness, don't do that thing that hurts people's hearts! It's cruel! ”

"Cruel? Mo Yan, have you forgotten! She seems to have dug your heart to be hunted down by you like this! You're telling us to ignore her now? The brain is not sick! ”

Actually, in a sense, she wasn't wrong! I have no reason to kill her! It's just that if she moves the idea that she shouldn't move, she should die! ”

God knows how much his heart hurts when he hears that she is going to move that person! You are my dream, and I would rather never wake up, because when I wake up, my heart is bleeding.

The heart is dripping blood, but the surface is more and more light. It wasn't until the blood ran dry that I realized how heartbreaking my heart was.

But even if your heart is bleeding, you will never look back! Even if you go to hell, you will never regret it!

In the process of life, you may have already gotten used to it, and when your heart aches, you can also ignore it; Tears can also be taken for granted without realizing it, and it is stupid and ridiculous to force a smile or hysteria; Life has changed a lot, but there is also something to hold onto.

"She shouldn't just be damned, she should be cut with a thousand cuts!" Night-dyed Dao full of murderous intent.

Don't look at how he usually doesn't show it, he won't hate her! She wanted to kill her only relative! Why should he endure it!

Because of the unpredictable poison in her hands! Because of her strong backstage! Because she is the most powerful drug master!

The lonely eyes of the night dye are silent, when was he discovered by the bright, hiding in the dark corner!

Originally, there was, but he destroyed it with his own hands!

He remembered that she had said, "Don't torture your present self with memories of the past." I can love you heartbreakingly, or I can walk crisply. I thought that if I didn't miss it, I would be able to forget, and I thought that I could completely say goodbye to the past by relying on time, until I went away again in winter, I saw the wind blowing the swaying of the leaves, the dazzling eyes of the sun, it turned out that I would still accidentally walk into the memories and love you. ”

I remember the day she died, blood gushing out of the wound on her hand, and I forgot the pain, letting the fresh blood fall to the floor drop by drop. Suddenly, I realized that my blood was not bright red, it was the same color as loneliness. I've forgotten the colors of loneliness. Opening the door, I smelled the scent of winter, and my heart could not hibernate, and in the cold wind, the heart of * was torn apart, numb in pain, and lost its senses.

His life has no meaning, my life has no joy, because of helplessness, because of ruthlessness. Without a goal, I live in my own unique way, in my own world. Walking on the road, ignoring those pointing and cold eyes, I still walked forward calmly and firmly, still with an inexplicable smile on my face. The passer-by in life, why bother not to forget, then are you just my passer-by? Thinking of you, I put away my smile, stopped, and looked up at the sky, not blue, but the color of loneliness. I can't force myself not to think about you.

Before you came, I was here, always here, counting the years, waiting quietly, after you came, I still stayed here, smiling, planting a lovesick flower in the corner of the protruding lips, quietly blooming for you, quietly withering for you.

Before I met you, I felt very lonely, although I was very free, very light, and very natural. It's not that I want to find someone who understands how great and different I am, but I just want to find someone who has the same state of mind, has similar hobbies, talks, chats, and does many things together.

A lonely person always remembers everyone who has appeared in his life with his heart, so I always remember you counting my loneliness over and over again on every starfall night.

Loneliness is the longing after a smile, and loneliness is wandering under the moonlit night.

Bai Jingmo saw the appearance of Ye Ran and sighed, "Do you think of her again?"