The little emperor withdrew everyone, sat on the edge of the bed alone, looked at Ji Yuntong's sleeping face, and watched it for a long time.

Sister A's facial features have been carved by him many times in his heart, but whether he is awake or in a dream, his appearance towards her is always blurred, just like the wood carving that he can never carve his face.

Even if he has painted thousands of portraits, they are all her, but they are not like her.

The only thing I remember very clearly is probably the small hands that stretched out to him when he was lying on the ground like an ant, and his eyes were crystal clear.

How long had it been since he had seen those clear eyes that looked at him? Luo Bingcheng was right, some things were destroyed by him with his own hands.

There always seemed to be an irresistible force that pulled him back over and over again to the moment when he was pulled up by a pair of soft, warm little hands.

He left part of himself on that day, but no matter how greedy he was, he still had to grow up after all.

"Sister, I'm going to miss you."

He picked up the decoction that had been prepared on the side, scooped up a spoonful and fed it to Ji Yuantong's mouth.

"The imperial doctor said, it's too painful for you to live like this."

"Sister, you should be glamorous, you shouldn't be like now, lying here lifeless, you can only be kneaded by others."

He laughed, but tears fell unconsciously, "It's okay, it's okay......"

He continued to feed the medicine into Ji Yuantong's mouth, "I will be able to end your pain soon." ”

"Sister, in the next life, let's just be an ordinary pair of sisters and brothers, okay?"

"No longer bound by a position of power, no longer besieged within this high wall, go to that vast world, and be a pair of free and ordinary brothers and sisters."

"I'll be good, good to you."

Xu heard the voice of the little emperor, and Ji Yuntong opened his eyes slightly.

At that moment, she smiled desolately, and just as she was about to speak, she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

The little emperor who didn't expect Ji Yuntong to wake up suddenly panicked, he didn't want to... I don't want to face Sister Ah at this time.

Why can't Sister go safely in her sleep, why can't she... Don't let him face this overwhelming sense of guilt and helplessness.

Ji Yuntong's eyes have begun to drift, "Your sister, I have never regretted it, at the beginning... Save you. ”

She is telling the truth, and being willing to fall is not a kind of concession, and retreat is not a kind of love.

The absurd Emperor Yunyi, from beginning to end, loves his own Ah Yan as his own brother.

It's a pity that the world is impermanent and chaotic, and not everyone can happen to understand each other's sincerity.

"...... next life"

Ji Yuntong seemed to smile, but didn't seem to have it, "Ah Yan, let it go... ...... of the Imperial Palace All of them. ”

"Answer, answer, I ......"

The little emperor swallowed his saliva fiercely, his hands trembled, and he laughed at himself, but finally agreed, "Okay, as long as they are honest, I promise you that I will not move them." ”

Hearing the promise, Ji Yuntong couldn't support it anymore and closed his eyes.

The medicine bowl fell to the ground and shattered.

The little emperor trembled, "Sister, rest assured... Go to sleep. ”

In the end, he pushed Sister A away with his own hands.

If they had met for the first time, he had not held her hand......

Maybe in the next life... Sister, don't meet me again.

In the middle of the night, there was a cry in the palace, which lasted for a long time, and no one dared to disturb or ask.