I saw Junior Sister Ruoci vomiting black blood and lying on the bedside dying.
"Junior sister! How...how could this happen?" Miao Chong came behind her with a pale face and detoxified her.
Ruo Ci's face was gray, there were obvious black spots under his eyes, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
Faced with such a predicament, Ruo Ci was fearless and smiled with relief.
"Senior brother, there is no need to be sad. You will inevitably be born, old, sick, and dead. I'm just... very lucky to be able to... escape the sea of suffering early... but... there are two things that I still can't worry about..."
Miao Chong felt a lump in his throat as he listened to her last words.
"Nonsense! You won't die!"
Ruo Ci's white and transparent hands trembled and held his warm hand. The moment she touched it, Miao Chong's body stiffened for a moment.
"I'm sorry... I have let you down after all, but you have to understand... no matter what their purpose is... you must protect the spirit stone... After I die, I will ask my senior brother to give the spirit stone to my sister Ruoshui...
Just take charge, I believe she...will be able to do the job. Please also ask senior brother to take more care of my sister..."
Miao Chong's heart was as heavy as a big stone. He could hardly breathe, and his voice was hoarse and he opened his lips slightly.
"good……"
Ruo Ci's eyes flashed with ripples, like starlight, and she smiled softly.
"Senior Brother Rong, please promise me one more time..."
The bloodless thin lips moved slightly silently, and Miao Chong suddenly turned pale...
As soon as the white belly rose in the sky, Xiaoying couldn't wait to come to Ruo Ci's door. After much hesitation, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.
Just after three clicks, a faint sound came from the room.
"come in."
Xiaoying straightened her clothes and opened the door carefully. She turned her eyes and saw Elder Ruoci leaning on the bedside with a faint smile and looking at her again.
Seeing that Elder Xiaoying's face was still pale but his cheeks were slightly flushed, Xiaoying ran over with a smile.
"Elder Ruoci, I see that your complexion looks a little better. It seems that the spirit-renewing root is really useful for your illness."
Ruo Ci smiled slightly, tenderness surging in her eyes. The jade hand with clear bones carefully touched Xiaoying's face, even her eyebrows, her nose, her mouth, and finally his head.
"Baby, no matter what you have done, the elders have never blamed you."
Xiaoying was confused and frowned.
"Elder, what do you mean? The baby doesn't understand."
"You don't have to worry about it. The elder just hopes that you will always be happy, no matter when, no matter what difficulties you encounter..." Ruo Ci's eyes deepened.
"Baby, the elder is tired, can you bring some food for the elder..."
Xiaoying looked at Ruoci carefully and found that her face was getting more and more ugly, thinking that she was feeling uncomfortable.
"Okay, Elder Ruoci, wait for me!"
Seeing Xiaoying running out without looking back, Ruo Ci finally couldn't hold on any longer, and blood dripped from the corner of her mouth, soaking into her white shirt.
Closing his eyes slightly, Ruo Ci recalled his life, which was unremarkable but very satisfying.
The only regret is that I may never be able to fulfill my promise to that person.
I especially remember that year, the accidental meeting under the tree became an eternal but untouchable dream for the two of them...
Xiaoying walked anxiously, but suddenly there was an uncontrollable pain in her heart, which made her feel uneasy. She subconsciously turned her head and saw that the elder's residence was fine. She lowered her head and turned around to leave.
But she didn't expect that this farewell would be an eternal farewell... and it would become a scar that would never go away in her life.