Liusu smiled bitterly. She really shouldn't have expected it. Why is she so bad at learning? Happiness always seems to pass her by. She obviously wants peace and happiness so much, but it always slips through her fingers.
Walk.
Didn't she see through it?
Why do you still allow yourself to have such extravagant hopes? Extravagant hopes... will eventually lead to disappointment.
She is the person that God forgot to show mercy to, she was abandoned by God and abandoned by happiness.
After all, he could not forget Liu Xueyao, he could not forget that she was Fang Liusu, and it was because of her that Liu Xueyao would die, but why did he only see this? If Liu Xueyao had not used her to block the sword, she might not have died.
Perhaps, in Xiao Jue's heart, she and Liu Xueyao were in the sky and on the ground. She should have blocked Liu Xueyao's sword. She still thinks so now, otherwise why would she be so obsessed with it? This is not a sin she should bear.
"Princess, the prince cares about you very much!"
Liusu smiled faintly, saying he didn't care, it didn't matter, "You guys go and have a rest!"
"No, I have to guard Miss. Miss, you haven't been sick for a long time, why is it so sudden?"
"Maybe I'm a little tired during this period. It's okay. I want to be quiet for a while. You and Zi Ling can go and have a rest!" Liusu said calmly, with the tiredness in his brows unmistakable.
Min'er and Zi Ling looked at each other. Zi Ling tugged on her sleeves and said softly: "If the princess needs something, just call us and we will keep watch outside."
Liusu nodded, and Zi Ling pulled Min'er out together.
She lay down slightly and closed her eyes tiredly. After a sudden relapse of an old illness, her body had warned her again. In the past three years, she had not had an illness for more than a year, so long that she almost forgot.
So painful...so painful...
Every time I get sick, I feel as painful as standing on the edge of a cliff, or walking around on the edge of death, with a chill still lingering on my back.
"Sister, where are you?" Every time she got sick, Jinxiu would hug her and accompany her through it. At this moment, she missed Jinxiu very much.
My sister, where are you?
You know, Liusu misses you so much!
The faint moonlight slanted from the window, leaving cold traces on the ground. It made the woman's white face look like a piece of fragile white jade, which could evoke the deepest sympathy in people's hearts.