"Little junior sister! Stop!" Fifth senior brother grabbed my sleeve.
I was very angry, "Fifth Senior Brother, even you are protecting him! Do you think I am a fool?" As I said that, the corners of my eyes became sore, and tears almost fell out of my eyes.
"Twelve, how do you behave in a noisy manner in front of my master?" The master's voice suddenly sounded from behind, neither high nor low, but with unquestionable majesty.
I paused bitterly and said, "Master, you guys..." Suddenly, a heartbreaking cough interrupted my words, and a sweet smell of blood suddenly filled the room.
"Xiao Bai!" A flash of blue as clear as the clear sky passed by quickly, and the usually cautious Fifth Brother was actually a little panicked.
I looked at it blankly. Senior Brother Xiaobai was huddled up lightly among the heavy brocade quilts. His face was as pale and transparent as snow. A bright red blood flower bloomed on his moon-white tunic, just like under the moonlight last night.
The red plum blossoms, accompanied by his cough, the gorgeous flower gradually expanded, enchanting and dazzling.
"Where's Ruyu? Go and call Ruyu! Father..." The voice of the fifth senior brother, who was always as gentle as the warm sun, was slightly anxious and panicked.
My feet softened and I leaned on his pillow, "Senior brother."
After a long time, the coughing finally stopped. He reached out with difficulty, stroked my forehead, and said softly: "Rong'er, I have always failed you. You and your second brother were together well, and he admired you."
Over the years, he will definitely take good care of you, and he will do better than me. You... just forget about me."
Senior Brother Xiaobai's thin lips, as pale as snow, were stained with blood red, which made his already white, almost transparent face even more devoid of blood.
I stared at him blankly. The usually clear and clear spiritual platform turned into a chaotic stew. I couldn't tell which piece was the tofu and which piece was the brain.
"Xiao Bai! Don't be confused! It's now like this, how can you still hide it?" Brother Ninth suddenly held his hand, his peach blossom eyes, which were always blurred, were full of blood, looking haggard and fragmented.
Senior Brother Xiaobai's thin lips curled up slightly, with a desolate and dim smile, "I abandoned my first wife and married another daughter of a high family, and I have betrayed my heart and luck. Rong'er, in the next life I..."
"Xue Yi!" I suddenly grabbed his blood-stained skirt, "Listen, you owe me! I, Ye Rong, don't believe in reincarnation. What you owe in this life, you will pay off in this life! Otherwise, don't blame me, Ye Rong, for making trouble.
I can’t live without you, and I can’t die without you!”
But he didn't seem to hear my words. He just stared at the bed tent blankly for a long time, and then said something meaningless in a low voice: "Rong'er, I want to drink the walnut almond syrup you cooked."
I smiled softly, turned around, poured half a cup of tea and handed it to his hand, "Senior brother, just drink the tea and make do with it. Grinding walnuts and almonds is a time-consuming job, and Rong'er is afraid that the walnuts and almonds have been ground."
Lu, senior brother, you have wings and fly!"
Oh, don’t you just want to get rid of me? I, Ye Rong, am not that little white flower with no brains!
Just after I finished speaking, there was a "pop" sound, and he suddenly dropped the tea cup. I quickly pulled off the handkerchief to wipe his hands, but when I finished wiping them and looked up, I was shocked. He turned pale.
There was cold sweat on his cheeks, but he still raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly, "You haven't... wiped it off yet, okay?"
I stared at his expression blankly, unable to say anything for a moment. I just felt like a sharp awl was piercing my heart one by one. "Little junior sister! Stop it!" Fifth Senior Brother
He grabbed my sleeve.
I was very angry, "Fifth Senior Brother, even you are protecting him! Do you think I am a fool?" As I said that, the corners of my eyes became sore, and tears almost fell out of my eyes.
"Twelve, how do you behave in a noisy manner in front of my master?" The master's voice suddenly sounded from behind, neither high nor low, but with unquestionable majesty.
I paused bitterly and said, "Master, you guys..." Suddenly, a heartbreaking cough interrupted my words, and a sweet smell of blood suddenly filled the room.
"Xiao Bai!" A flash of blue as clear as the clear sky passed by quickly, and the usually cautious Fifth Brother was actually a little panicked.
I looked at it blankly. Senior Brother Xiaobai was huddled up lightly among the heavy brocade quilts. His face was as pale and transparent as snow. A bright red blood flower bloomed on his moon-white tunic, just like under the moonlight last night.
The red plum blossoms, accompanied by his cough, the gorgeous flower gradually expanded, enchanting and dazzling.
"Where's Ruyu? Go and call Ruyu! Father..." The voice of the fifth senior brother, who was always as gentle as the warm sun, was slightly anxious and panicked.
My feet softened and I leaned on his pillow, "Senior brother."
After a long time, the coughing finally stopped. He reached out with difficulty, stroked my forehead, and said softly: "Rong'er, I have always failed you. You and your second brother were together well, and he admired you."
Over the years, he will definitely take good care of you, and he will do better than me. You... just forget about me."
Senior Brother Xiaobai's thin lips, as pale as snow, were stained with blood red, which made his already white, almost transparent face even more devoid of blood.
I stared at him blankly. The usually clear and clear spiritual platform turned into a chaotic stew. I couldn't tell which piece was the tofu and which piece was the brain.
"Xiao Bai! Don't be confused! It's now like this, how can you still hide it?" Brother Ninth suddenly held his hand, his peach blossom eyes, which were always blurred, were full of blood, looking haggard and fragmented.
Senior Brother Xiaobai's thin lips curled up slightly, with a desolate and dim smile, "I abandoned my first wife and married another daughter of a high family, and I have betrayed my heart and luck. Rong'er, in the next life I..."
"Xue Yi!" I suddenly grabbed his blood-stained skirt, "Listen, you owe me! I, Ye Rong, don't believe in reincarnation. What you owe in this life, you will pay off in this life! Otherwise, don't blame me, Ye Rong, for making trouble.
I can’t live without you, and I can’t die without you!”
But he didn't seem to hear my words. He just stared at the bed tent blankly for a long time, and then said something meaningless in a low voice: "Rong'er, I want to drink the walnut almond syrup you cooked."
I smiled softly, turned around, poured half a cup of tea and handed it to his hand, "Senior brother, just drink the tea and make do with it. Grinding walnuts and almonds is a time-consuming job, and Rong'er is afraid that the walnuts and almonds have been ground."
Lu, senior brother, you have wings and fly!"
Oh, don’t you just want to get rid of me? I, Ye Rong, am not that little white flower with no brains!
Just after I finished speaking, there was a "pop" sound, and he suddenly dropped the tea cup. I quickly pulled off the handkerchief to wipe his hands, but when I finished wiping them and looked up, I was shocked. He turned pale.
There was cold sweat on his cheeks, but he still raised the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly, "You haven't... wiped it off yet, okay?"
I stared at his appearance blankly, unable to say anything for a moment. I just felt like a sharp awl was piercing my heart one by one.
