"Yunjin Yunjin" is when the mountain peaks come to Sister Luo’s voice.
LingXiaoYao mind a keenly sword ran past root didn’t see a concave wall in a piece of black skirts floating.
Ling Xiaoyao saw that Shuiyunjin leaned against the stone forehead with big sweat. "What happened to Yunjin?"
"Seven flowers and plants are poisonous and there are signs of premature delivery." Sister Luo leaned on one side with a brace.
"Elder Luo, you know how to get rid of her body poison. Now you can’t wait." LingXiaoyao squatted down to hold Shuiyun Park and wiped her forehead sweat with her sleeve.
"I know, but I’m seriously injured now, even." This is what Sister Luo was most worried about when she saw Shuiyunjin here.
Ling Xiaoyao’s eyebrows are slightly condensed. He hangs his eyes and looks at the eyes and arms. The color of the eyes is firm. Suddenly, he will hold the water clouds and sit up straight, and then he will hold the sister Luo up straight. He sits behind her and reaches her back with his hands.
"Do you really want to do this?" Sister Luo was surprised.
"I would have done this, wouldn’t I?" LingXiaoYao sound is still moist and light.
"Yunjin is so blessed." Sister Luo looked at Shuijin for a moment and her hand reached Shuijin’s back.
Three people sit in a row, excluding Shuiyunjin’s drooping head, and the other two sit straight and motionless.
Bit by bit in the past, Ling Xiaoyao’s face became more and more crystal clear, and sweat fell down his clear cheeks, while Sister Luo’s face became more and more green, straight and black, and Shuiyunjin still didn’t respond.
I don’t know how long it was before Sister Luo finally stopped, and Ling Xiaoyao finally stopped.
"You go and see how Yunxi’s body poison can be solved." Sister Luo was so low that the bass sounded.
Ling Xiaoyao got up and waved his body unconsciously. Now he can’t even get up with his sword. He went to Shuiyun Park and touched her wrist. She had tried her best to solve the problem. She was still awake. He was just about to tell Sister Luo that her eyes were shocked by "senior you"
Sister Luo smiled, "Do you know what you can’t detoxify her?"
LingXiaoYao didn’t say anything, but his heart seems to have been white.
"She needs to fight poison with poison in addition to her vigorous strength, and I, Mo Xiao, once forced me to eat a poison. They all died early, but they didn’t expect me to live to suppress the toxicity. Every time I cut my skin with a knife, I will seep out the toxin bit by bit. Do you know how painful it is? That’s all. That’s what I can solve and none of you can."
Sister Luo’s thin body seems to leave with the wind at any time.
Ling Xiaoyao didn’t say anything. He didn’t know what to say. He felt that his sleeve skin was being ironed by something. He bowed his head and cried.
Shuiyunjin turned around very slowly and her eyes were hazy. "Sister, do you remember when I asked you if you could relieve me of my poison? You said that I would know then, but now I know that my heart hurts badly. Why should you be so good to me?"
Sister Luo smiled vigorously. "I told you long ago that I recognized you from the first time I saw you. At that time, I felt that you were as poisonous as me, and I sent you medicine because I didn’t want you to be covered with scars like me. Later, you were stubborn and smart, and your actions were just like me. When I was young, I always threatened you to help me kill Mo Xiao before detoxifying you. That was because my life was short.
I have been poisoned for a long time, but I would have died if I hadn’t relied on this strength and will. But then you were pregnant, and I really thought that even if you didn’t listen to me, I would detoxify you. Because I had a child, and he was sent away by Mo Xiao with a bowl of abortion medicine when he was only two months old. I was so unwilling to take it for granted. I knew that you were pregnant and I was happier than others. At that time, I was able to rely on myself, but you were different. We all protected you with them and me. You were much luckier than me. "
Shuiyunjin’s eyes were so dry that big tears poured down like raindrops. It turned out that Sister Luo’s secret in her heart was so horrible that people were saddened. She refused to forgive Mo Yang and wanted to kill him. She really hated Mo Yang. Let her be so soft at that time. She took on so many grief-stricken things, but it was her man who chose to leave. Maybe he was unaware of it, but how could such a mistake be worth her injury and pain?
"Yunjin, I have always known that you blame me in your heart. You don’t like being threatened. Although your mouth never says that this may be God’s will, I can see Mo Xiao before I die. I have you alive for me. I finally have no desire to live in vain in this life, and I will worry about it again." Sister Luo looked up at the sky by the stone behind her.
"Sister Luo, don’t leave, ok?" Shuiyun Park hoarse. She wanted to reach out and hug Sister Luo, but she felt that her hands were heavy and she couldn’t lift them.
"Yunjin, the fate between you and me won’t be lost because I can’t, and you don’t have to feel guilty. I will die soon. I can save you. Finally, after I have drawn a happy ending in my life, you are the owner of Yousheng Pavilion. Don’t let it die."
Sister Luo suddenly stretched out his hand and held Shuiyunjin’s hand, and the force seemed to make all the last strength come out.
Shuiyunjin nodded heavily. She held Sister Luo’s hand more tightly as if it were not so tight. Sister Luo wouldn’t have "I will. I will beg my sister not to leave so soon. Let me do more when I give me some more."
Sister Luo smiled "silly child"
All smiles and temperatures freeze, and the picture is still at this moment.
I wish I could stop, even if I stopped forever. At that moment, my warm and bright smile haunted me, even if I would never forget crying. Shuiyunjin finally hugged Sister Luo. She was so thin, but she always wore a wide black dress and could not see it.
"Yunxi" Ling Xiaoyao looked at Shuiyunxi and cried until her strength was crumbling. He finally reached out and gently held her in his arms. "Elder Luo was poisoned for many years, and now she has tried her best to suppress the poison gas, but she just left early. It is not a torture for her to have been holding on, and you will help her achieve her wish. This is enough for her."
Even though she knows this, Shuiyunjin still can’t get past herself. Then she has experienced two people. Her hands are getting cold, and the feeling is even worse than the disaster. If she can bear such deep affection.