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337. Chapter 337 Love Separation 8 [Millions 2]

Chunxian trembled suddenly and knelt down beside the bed suddenly, "Miss, Miss has such a good heart, no, Miss will not die!"

I sighed faintly: "Oh, who has never died since ancient times? Chunxian, have you ever seen anyone who is immortal? I, your young lady, just had bad luck and died decades earlier than others."

Chunxian's eyes were already red-rimmed, "Miss..."

Alas, unexpectedly, this girl is quite soft-hearted!

I sighed again and lifted the quilt, "Chun Xian..."

Unexpectedly, before my feet even touched the ground, the world started spinning, and I felt my body fall softly onto the warm goose blanket.

[The lady is coming]

"Junior sister, little junior sister, we have fried chicken to eat, it's delicious..."

From time to time, a voice like the warm sun comes to my ears. It's the fifth senior brother. Is the fifth senior brother here?

Where is Senior Brother Xiaobai?

I slowly opened my eyes, just to look for the shadow of the fluttering white robe.

"Ms. Ye." Even though he is wearing a white robe, even though he has a very similar face, it is not him, not him! I just want to see him one last time! A drop of clear tears couldn't help but fall down my cheek.

Xue Xu gently wiped away the tears from the corners of my eyes, "Miss Ye, please don't be sad. Brother Three Emperors went to the Xishan camp to inspect. He didn't know you were ill. Brother Su Liang has sent someone to Xishan to send a message. He wanted to come...

…”

"Hmph, Xue Xu, please stop talking about such deceptive nonsense! I met that bastard before I came here. Do you think that he went to the Xishan Camp to patrol, do you think that my son is blind?" Ninth Senior Brother was angry.

He hummed and told the truth.

Alas, senior brother, senior brother Xiaobai!

"Fifth Senior Brother, am I going to die?" I moved my lips with great effort, but my voice was still so soft that I couldn't hear it clearly.

"Little junior sister, you should rest well. Ruyu's antidote will be ready soon. You... your illness will be cured soon." The fifth senior brother said with red circles in his eyes.

oh?

Can the antidote be ready so soon? How come such good news has not been mentioned by Master and fellow seniors?

Fifth senior brother, please don’t lie to me!

Thinking, thinking, an invincible weakness and haziness came over me again. Before I fell asleep again, I only heard Ruyu's panicked voice outside the door: "Antidote..."

[The lady is coming]

The winter in Taixi Mountain is still so good, with green trees, red flowers, the Jingshui Lake as bright as a mirror, and endless burning lotus flowers all over the lake.

A pool of hot spring water was introduced into Jingshui Lake. The square pavilion in the center of the lake was still as warm as spring. At this time, the heat was steaming, and a layer of pale mist seemed to have enveloped the lake. There were also enchanting bright-colored lotus flowers.

The green leaves have become shadowy.

"Rong Rong." The man in the white robe has a picturesque face, and his white clothes make him even more elegant.

I turned my head and stared blankly at the man's handsome face, hoping that I could find out the color of the man from the five-minute similarity in his appearance.

"Rong Rong, I'm not him." The man in white robe gently held my hand and told the cruel truth again.

Yes, it's very similar, but it's not him.

I lowered my eyelashes, played with the green lotus leaves that Brother Ninth Brother picked for me, and asked lightly: "Buddha said that people have eight sufferings: birth, old age, illness, death, the meeting of resentment and hatred, separation from love, and the five yin raging, unable to seek anything."

, Second brother, tell me, which of these eight sufferings is the most painful?"

He sighed slowly: "Alas, just like Rong Rong, you are separated from him, and you are struggling in the sea of ​​love. And I, guarding you day by day, are still hopeless and unavailable. Who is the most miserable among all living beings?"

"It's just like drinking water, everyone has his or her own calamity." Chunxian suddenly trembled, and suddenly knelt down by the bed, "Miss, Miss has such a good heart, no, Miss will not die!"

I sighed faintly: "Oh, who has never died since ancient times? Chunxian, have you ever seen anyone who is immortal? I, your young lady, just had bad luck and died decades earlier than others."

Chunxian's eyes were already red-rimmed, "Miss..."

Alas, unexpectedly, this girl is quite soft-hearted!

I sighed again and lifted the quilt, "Chun Xian..."

Unexpectedly, before my feet even touched the ground, the world started spinning, and I felt my body fall softly onto the warm goose blanket.

[The lady is coming]

"Junior sister, little junior sister, we have fried chicken to eat, it's delicious..."

From time to time, a voice like the warm sun comes to my ears. It's the fifth senior brother. Is the fifth senior brother here?

Where is Senior Brother Xiaobai?

I slowly opened my eyes, just to look for the shadow of the fluttering white robe.

"Ms. Ye." Even though he is wearing a white robe, even though he has a very similar face, it is not him, not him! I just want to see him one last time! A drop of clear tears couldn't help but fall down my cheek.

Xue Xu gently wiped away the tears from the corners of my eyes, "Miss Ye, please don't be sad. Brother Three Emperors went to the Xishan camp to inspect. He didn't know you were ill. Brother Su Liang has sent someone to Xishan to send a message. He wanted to come...

…”

"Hmph, Xue Xu, please stop talking about such deceptive nonsense! I met that bastard before I came here. Do you think that he went to the Xishan Camp to patrol, do you think that I am blind?" Ninth Senior Brother was angry.

He hummed and told the truth.

Alas, senior brother, senior brother Xiaobai!

"Fifth Senior Brother, am I going to die?" I moved my lips with great effort, but my voice was still so soft that I couldn't hear it clearly.

"Little junior sister, you should rest well. Ruyu's antidote will be ready soon. You... your illness will be cured soon." The fifth senior brother said with red circles in his eyes.

oh?

Can the antidote be ready so soon? How come such good news has not been mentioned by Master and fellow seniors?

Fifth senior brother, please don’t lie to me!

Thinking, thinking, an invincible weakness and haziness came over me again. Before I fell asleep again, I only heard Ruyu's panicked voice outside the door: "Antidote..."

[The lady is coming]

The winter in Taixi Mountain is still so good, with green trees, red flowers, the Jingshui Lake as bright as a mirror, and endless burning lotus flowers all over the lake.

A pool of hot spring water was introduced into Jingshui Lake. The square pavilion in the center of the lake was still as warm as spring. At this time, the heat was steaming, and a layer of pale mist seemed to have enveloped the lake. There were also enchanting bright-colored lotus flowers.

The green leaves have become shadowy.

"Rong Rong." The man in the white robe has a picturesque face, and his white clothes make him even more elegant.

I turned my head and stared blankly at the man's handsome face, hoping that I could find out the color of the man from the five-minute similarity in his appearance.

"Rong Rong, I'm not him." The man in white robe gently held my hand and told the cruel truth again.

Yes, it's very similar, but it's not him.

I lowered my eyelashes, played with the green lotus leaves that Brother Ninth Brother picked for me, and asked lightly: "Buddha said that people have eight sufferings: birth, old age, illness, death, the meeting of resentment and hatred, separation from love, and the five yin raging, unable to seek anything."

, Second brother, tell me, which of these eight sufferings is the most painful?"

He sighed slowly: "Alas, just like Rong Rong, you are separated from him, and you are struggling in the sea of ​​love. And I, guarding you day by day, are still hopeless and unavailable. Who is the most miserable among all living beings?"

, it’s just like drinking water, everyone has his or her own calamity.”

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