"These are all sent by them. You will feel better after using them."
Duo'er hurriedly poured water, wanted to make tea, and wanted to help Gu Yilan take medicine.
Gu Yilan said, "Don't worry. These things are of no use to me anymore."
In the past few years, since he settled down, Gu Fenglin and Mu Yunhan often sent him these two things, and sometimes they even brought special food.
The purpose was to let him live a few more years, but Gu Yilan knew that his time had come.
Originally, I thought that I could survive at most until Meng Jia drove away the Qi people and took back Guning City.
But he survived for another three years, all of which were unexpected blessings.
Duo'er was uneasy: "Who said it's useless? It's still very useful."
Gu Yilan said, "You know best whether it will be useful or not. Send these things back to them."
Duo'er's whole body felt heavy and she stiffly refused, "I can't send it. They were brought by someone and they didn't leave their address. Who knows where they are now?"
Gu Yilan glanced at her, sighed softly, and said no more.
Duo'er was silent for a moment, then brewed a pot of Ruyi tea, took a pill, and asked Gu Yilan to take it.
Gu Yilan did not embarrass her and silently took the pills with the tea.
Duo'er looked at his appearance and felt sad. "Jiuye, I didn't mean to make you angry, I just..."
I just feel sorry for you and hope you get better.
Gu Yilan half-closed her eyes and said softly, "I know everything. I'm just too tired."
In order to survive, every day is very difficult. At this point in his life, he does not think that living is happiness.
People need a little dignity, especially in the face of life and death.
"Has your Majesty received a letter recently?" Gu Yilan could feel that his life breath was flowing away from his fingertips little by little, just like the water in the river outside the window, flowing away in waves without being held back.
"No, but when someone brought medicine a few days ago, they mentioned that Your Majesty will attack the puppet Zhao recently, and when the battle is over, he will come to visit you."
Duo'er felt a little hot, so she took a fan and fanned Gu Yilan carefully, chatting about Meng Jia as usual.
"Master Jiu, do you have anything to say to you?"
"No." Gu Yilan said softly, "I have something to tell you. When I die in the future, I will be cremated and my ashes will be scattered in the river in front of my door. This house and my savings will be left to you."
"Yes." Duo'er didn't want him to bother her, so she didn't say much. She just said softly, "Go to sleep. You'll be fine when you wake up."
Ruyi tea has a calming effect, and pills can relieve pain.
The pain became lighter and lighter, gradually disappeared, and her whole body became relaxed. Gu Yilan took a breath, curled her lips and said with a smile, "It feels so comfortable."
He closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Duo'er shook her fan and dozed off unconsciously.
In a daze, she saw Gu Yilan in her previous appearance, proud and brilliant, as cold as jade.
She was delighted "How are you?"
He smiled and nodded, "Yes, I'm fine, thank you. I'm leaving, please take care of yourself."
She was very surprised: "Where are you going?"
Gu Yilan didn't answer and walked away with a smile.
She woke up with a loud scream, covered in cold sweat, and hurriedly lowered her head to look at Gu Yilan.
He lay quietly, with a soft sleeping face and a smile on his lips. He was most peaceful.
This person has passed away.
Duo'er opened her mouth, obviously wanting to cry, but she smiled, "That's good, you don't have to suffer anymore."