"It's okay..." The old lady sighed and returned to the main house tremblingly, holding the candle.
Hua Weiluo looked at her back, which looked particularly lonely against the dim candlelight. She didn't know why but felt a little sour in her heart.
Who...is she waiting for...
After finally washing up and changing into clean clothes, I lay down on the bed before the flowers fell, wishing I could fall asleep immediately.
After a while, Zhishan slowly walked into the room with crystal drops of water dripping from his jade-white cheeks.
There are no facilities in this room. It is empty. There is a wooden bed placed next to the window. There is no bustling and beautiful gauze curtain, no soft carpet, and no jade pillow wrapped with gold thread.
But the person lying on the bed seemed to take it for granted. His black hair was spread out on the bed, and his fair and pink cheeks were resting on the cotton pillow. He didn't seem to be out of place at all.
Zhishan walked to the edge of the bed, stretched out a slender white finger, and gently touched the pink cheek.
The person who had closed his eyes just now opened his eyes in a daze and muttered to him: "Have you washed up yet?"
"Yeah." Zhishan smiled, stretched out his hand to lift the thin quilt, sat on the bed, and said in a gentle voice: "You haven't fallen asleep yet? Are you not used to it?"
"No." Hua Weiluo let out a long yawn, struggled to sit up, moved towards the bed to make room for Zhishan, then patted the bed and said, "Come up."
"Yes." Zhishan responded in a low voice, took off his boots and robe, and slowly lay down on the bed.
"Little Junior Brother." As soon as Hua Weiluo saw him lying down, she immediately slumped towards his chest and asked casually: "What time is it??"
"It's midnight." Zhishan turned his head, stretched out his hand and pinched her cheek gently.
"When is Haishi..." Hua Weiluo clapped his fingers in confusion and said to himself: "Zi Chou Yin Mao, Chen Si Wu Wei, Shen You Xu Hai... Oops! It's nine to eleven o'clock.
!Hurry, hurry! It’s too late!!”
"Why is it too late??" Zhishan looked at her with doubts.
"This is your antidote! Don't you have to take it for seven or forty-nine days? Today is almost over and you haven't taken the antidote yet!!" Hua Weiluo suddenly woke up. This matter is not trivial.
Although she was so tired that she was about to fall asleep, the younger brother's medicine couldn't be stopped!! Otherwise, wouldn't he give up the treatment??!
"Well..." Zhishan's pair of deep black eyes flashed with a bright light, but he still couldn't bear to see Hua Weiluo working hard and said: "It's okay, you are already like this
If you’re tired, let’s take a rest early.”
"How could it be okay?" Hua Weiluo grabbed Zhishan's collar with a pair of small hands as white as jade, stared at him seriously and said: "Xiaobai specifically told me to do it for seven to forty-nine days in a row.
What should I do if the poison relapses after a day off??"
"Ma'am, do you really think so??" Zhishan's eyes suddenly darkened, and his voice became slightly hoarse.
"I'm not afraid of ten thousand, I'm just afraid of what happens." Hua Weiluo thought about it seriously and still felt that she couldn't make fun of her junior brother's life.
