Poison Doctor Crazy Concubine: Three Princesses with Black Belly

He held her in his arms again, stroked her hair gently, and kissed her forehead.

"Fool, why am I willing to let you suffer? This kind of suffering should be borne by men. My woman, as long as you eat and have fun!"

He is a man, and he must never let a woman pay for him like this.

He can give everything for Changle, but he doesn't want Changle to hurt himself for him.

He used to fantasize about marrying her all the time, and the two lived in a world where no one was disturbed.

There are ten miles of peach blossoms, clear streams and rivers, shallow lotus, flying red butterflies, surrounded by wild bees, green forests, mushroom-like houses, or bamboo raft huts, and wooden incense houses.

There, he and she lived carefree every day, holding hands, traveling thousands of rivers and mountains, and finally gave birth to a child, living happily together.

It's a pity, he thought, that something went wrong with his body, and he was about to leave. He couldn't accompany her forever, couldn't take care of her in the future, couldn't watch her smile, couldn't quarrel with her, and couldn't watch her marry him again. up.

He is very aware of his own body. From his illness to the present, his body has been deteriorating, getting worse day by day.

When he got sick just now, he felt that his heart was going cold. In order not to worry Chang Le, he tried his best to smile at her and stood up.

The moon outside tonight must be very round. The Mid-Autumn Festival is a time for family reunion.

But he thought, he couldn't survive this moonlit night.

However, fortunately, at the last moment of his life, Changle was with him, he could see the moon, stars, and Changle. He was already very satisfied, and he would not be sad anymore!

Gradually, he felt that his body temperature dropped rapidly, even colder than before, and his body began to tremble.

He hugged his body tightly, trying his best to transmit the spiritual force from his palm to his body, hoping to warm himself up.

However, it was useless for him to do anything. He felt that the temperature around him had dropped to a critical point, and he seemed to be in the snow and ice of winter.

This seems to feel too uncomfortable!

Yau, he hugged Changle tightly, but he was afraid that his frozen body would freeze her, so he dared to approach her, but he didn't dare to approach her.

He saw the prescription in Changle's hand, and he saw clearly the sequelae of heartache written on it, as well as the various pains of taking blood.

Therefore, he became more determined not to suffer in Changle.

Let him bear all the suffering, he wants to just close his eyes and leave slowly, with Chang Le's company, he will not feel lonely.

It's just that he was afraid that Changle would be sad when he saw his dead body after waking up. She would cry, right?

Thinking of this, he suddenly let go of his hand and quietly looked at the girl who was frozen in front of him.

Slowly, he raised his eyes and gently kissed her forehead and her lips. The kisses were extremely gentle, and each kiss was slow and long.

This lingering kiss is the last souvenir between him and her, even if he goes underground, he will definitely remember her.

He thought about it, he must not drink Mengpo soup when crossing the Naihe Bridge, and hoped that he would not forget Changle in the next life, and would always remember her forever.

From now on, he and her will be like the Bana flowers growing on the banks of the Huangquan River.

He braced himself to stand up, his black eyes were half-opened and half-closed, his originally bright red lips turned white in an instant, and hoarfrost like ice and snow slowly gathered on his body.

He didn't want Chang Le to see his ugly appearance, otherwise she would be very disappointed.