"What's enough? Didn't you see that he hasn't woken up yet? Let me go..." Zhao Yi struggled and yelled.
"Zhao Yi, come out with me." Even if he demolished the house here, he wouldn't be able to wake up. Qin Ran grabbed his arm and dragged him out.
"Let go, I haven't woken him up yet, let go, did you hear me?" Zhao Yi was dragged away while yelling.
Ye Chenfeng looked at his back being dragged away with a little envy. If possible, he also hoped that he could be like him and curse unscrupulously. Even if it didn't work, he could find someone to fight with to vent his anger. But at this moment,
He could only force himself to calm down and swallow the sadness and sorrow into his stomach.
There were staggering footsteps outside the door. Xiahou Xiyue stumbled in with the support of Yuan Qing. Seeing their sad faces, she knew that things had reached the worst point. She wanted to cry and cry violently.
Cry loudly.
But when she was most sad, she found that she couldn't cry anymore, not even a single tear.
Is it because she shed too many tears before and now she has no tears to shed?
"Xiaoyue, are you okay?" Xiang Nan looked at her worriedly.
"I'm fine." Xiahou Xiyue raised a sad smile, shook her head at him, and said fragilely: "I want to be alone with my husband, can you please go out?"
"Okay, let's go out first. If you need anything, call us." Xiang Nan nodded, and before leaving, he said uneasily: "Xiaoyue, don't be too sad. The young master doesn't like to see you like this.
of."
"I know what to do." Xiahou Xiyue watched them leave the room, then locked the door. She sat down at the dressing table, put down her braided hair, opened the cosmetics, looked in the mirror, and began to put on makeup carefully.
.
When the eyebrow pencil is drawn across the eyeliner, blush is applied to the cheeks, and lipstick is applied to the lips, a man and a woman appear in the mirror. The man is handsome and the woman is delicate. The man is holding an eyebrow pencil to help the woman draw her eyebrows affectionately, and then
When he applied the lipstick, his technique was not very good and it went off in many places, but the woman didn't mind at all and had an enviable happy smile on her face.
Putting down the lipstick in her hand and making sure that the makeup on her face was flawless and exquisite and beautiful, she walked to the closet, picked out a set of clothes that Duanmu Xiu liked her best and put them on. She came to the bedside and stood beside him.
Lie down next to you.
"Husband, we said we would be together forever. It doesn't matter if you forget. I won't let you abandon me and go on the road alone." Xiahou Xiyue stretched out her hand and turned his body so that his face was facing
She opened her five fingers and inserted them into his five fingers that were no longer able to close. She stared at him with her big eyes, as if she wanted to remember his appearance deeply.
Wuhen stood guard at the door and never left, while Xiang Nan was busy preparing Duanmu Xiu's funeral arrangements, while Xiahou Xiyue stayed in the room for a whole day and did not come out, making everyone extremely worried.
"Xiyue has been in there all day and night. Brother Wuhen, will she be okay?" Yuan Qing was also worried that she didn't rest all day and night. She was really worried that she would not be able to think clearly.
"There is no movement inside. I think she just wants to spend more time with the young master. She should be fine." Wuhen's face was expressionless, but if you look carefully, you can still see that there is sadness hidden in his eyes. "What's enough?
"Didn't you see that he hasn't woken up yet? Let me go..." Zhao Yi struggled and shouted.
"Zhao Yi, come out with me." Even if he demolished the house here, he wouldn't be able to wake up. Qin Ran grabbed his arm and dragged him out.
"Let go, I haven't woken him up yet, let go, did you hear me?" Zhao Yi was dragged away while yelling.
Ye Chenfeng looked at his back being dragged away with a little envy. If possible, he also hoped that he could be like him and curse unscrupulously. Even if it didn't work, he could find someone to fight with to vent his anger. But at this moment,
He could only force himself to calm down and swallow the sadness and sorrow into his stomach.
There were staggering footsteps outside the door. Xiahou Xiyue stumbled in with the support of Yuan Qing. Seeing their sad faces, she knew that things had reached the worst point. She wanted to cry and cry violently.
Cry loudly.
But when she was most sad, she found that she couldn't cry anymore, not even a single tear.
Is it because she shed too many tears before and now she has no tears to shed?
"Xiaoyue, are you okay?" Xiang Nan looked at her worriedly.
"I'm fine." Xiahou Xiyue raised a sad smile, shook her head at him, and said fragilely: "I want to be alone with my husband, can you please go out?"
"Okay, let's go out first. If you need anything, call us." Xiang Nan nodded, and before leaving, he said uneasily: "Xiaoyue, don't be too sad. The young master doesn't like to see you like this.
of."
"I know what to do." Xiahou Xiyue watched them leave the room, then locked the door. She sat down at the dressing table, put down her braided hair, opened the cosmetics, looked in the mirror, and began to put on makeup carefully.
.
When the eyebrow pencil is drawn across the eyeliner, blush is applied to the cheeks, and lipstick is applied to the lips, a man and a woman appear in the mirror. The man is handsome and the woman is delicate. The man is holding an eyebrow pencil to help the woman draw her eyebrows affectionately, and then
When he applied the lipstick, his technique was not very good and it went off in many places, but the woman didn't mind at all and had an enviable happy smile on her face.
Putting down the lipstick in her hand and making sure that the makeup on her face was flawless and exquisite and beautiful, she walked to the closet, picked out a set of clothes that Duanmu Xiu liked her best and put them on. She came to the bedside and stood beside him.
Lie down next to you.
"Husband, we said we would be together forever. It doesn't matter if you forget. I won't let you abandon me and go on the road alone." Xiahou Xiyue stretched out her hand and turned his body so that his face was facing
She opened her five fingers and inserted them into his five fingers that were no longer able to close. She stared at him with her big eyes, as if she wanted to remember his appearance deeply.
Wuhen stood guard at the door and never left, while Xiang Nan was busy preparing Duanmu Xiu's funeral arrangements, while Xiahou Xiyue stayed in the room for a whole day and did not come out, making everyone extremely worried.
"Xiyue has been in there all day and night. Brother Wuhen, will she be okay?" Yuan Qing was also worried that she didn't rest all day and night. She was really worried that she would not be able to think clearly.
"There's no movement inside. I think she just wants to spend more time with the young master. She should be fine." Wuhen's face was expressionless, but if you look carefully, you can still see the sadness hidden in his eyes.
