The two people who heard the sound outside the door hurriedly opened the door and found Du Qingling lying on the ground, with an extremely pale face, which made people feel distressed.
Yao Xingjue held Du Qingling in his arms and discovered that it turned out to be just collapse.
"She's fine."
An Suifeng pointed at Lu Xiaobao on the bed, and then whispered, not daring to speak too loudly for fear of waking up the two sleeping princesses.
"Um."
Yao Xingjue swept Lu Xiaobao's hand, nodded, and carried Du Qingling out of the door. He turned the corner to his room and gently put her on the bed. The purple bed and purple quilt... revealed a white
The small face, pale lips, no color at all, and the eyelashes are really long...curly, like a beautiful butterfly standing still.
Lu Xiaobao felt that she had slept for a long time. When she finally woke up, she found that this room was familiar, but it was not hers.
She started doing it and looked at her arms. There was nothing strange, but in her memory, she had been hit by a blue bird... When she rolled up her sleeves to the highest point, she found a scar. Although it was very shallow, Lu Xiaobao still knew
..That was not a dream, but why was I fine?
The last thing she saw was lightness, and then she dreamed of her mother. Her mother said to herself, live happily and bravely. Mother should not put those extravagant hopes on you. Baby, you are tired,
Mom feels bad. All moms want to say to you... Baby, live your life.
She remembers her mother's gentle smile and gentle touch...Mom...is it you? The baby will live bravely and will not be so stupid as to give up on herself.
Lu Xiaobao jumped out of bed. Well, he felt energetic and seemed to be well rested.
After going down the stairs, I found An Suifeng cooking in the kitchen...
"Classmate Sui Feng,"
Lu Xiaobao's voice made An Suifeng look up. Well, the person who had been sleeping for three days finally woke up.
"You finally woke up? Go see Qingling."
An Suifeng poured the soup into a bowl, handed it to Lu Xiaobao, left a message and went upstairs.
"Is she...not awake yet?"
An Suifeng opened the door and saw Yao Xingjue sitting by the bed, holding Du Qingling's hand and looking at the person on the bed affectionately. He looked very haggard. His hair was messy and he had stubble on his face. He looked like an instant.
He looks ten years older. If you look carefully, you can tell that those clothes were from three days ago and have not been changed yet.
"Light and agile..."
Lu Xiaobao looked at the person lying on the bed, pale and feeble, as if the sunlight could penetrate her body... She didn't want to be... light and agile...
Tears flowed down slowly. She held Du Qingling's hand and cried silently... Was it because of herself...
"Get up, I'm already up. Why are you sleeping?"
Lu Xiaobao suddenly became shrill and shrill, her voice sharp and sad. She shouted at Du Qingling... She shook Du Qingling's body crazily. But she didn't get any response.
"get out."
Yao Xingjue became cold and pulled away from Lu Xiaobao. There was no emotion in his eyes. He didn't even look at Lu Xiaobao and held Du Qingling's hand tightly.
"Aww, Qingling, you are a liar."
Lu Xiaobao covered his mouth and ran out crying.
Kalarat was even more arrogant and domineering at this moment, and she couldn't bear it anymore... This woman had been sleeping for three days, and Yao Xingjue had stayed awake for three days just because of him...
"Yao Xing Jue, Du Qing Ling is dead. She will not wake up again."