Dressed as a sickly villain's white light

Chapter 159 I Only Have Yunzhou

Bai Qingyue wanted to grab his hand, but he pushed her away and looked at her with blood-red eyes: "Don't... touch me..."

Bai Qingyue paused, and before he had time to touch him, he left the room and flew away.

Bai Qingyue ran out and looked at the sky with no shadows above her, her heart was broken.

She squatted on the ground and said silently in her heart: Forgive him, he is sick, forgive him, he is sick, forgive him, he is sick...

But the tears flowed down without knowing when, and she suddenly felt quite tired.

As for Chu Nian, she was helpless, she was different when she was happy, different when she was unhappy, and different when she was sick, and she didn't even know what to do to avoid stepping on the thunder.

Days like this are repeated every day, sometimes in the sky, sometimes underground, sometimes volcanoes, and sometimes glaciers. Is there really a future in the future?

It used to be that when you didn't love him, you could wear a mask to flatter him and act with him, but now it's really difficult to do that.

Because his every move affects your heart, his every move is magnified countless times, happiness is infinitely magnified, sadness is infinitely magnified, even cranky thoughts...

"Sir, it's time for breakfast." Liu Wushuang came before her, and Bai Qingyue secretly wiped away her tears and stood up: "I don't have any appetite. I'll see the old man for treatment in half an hour."

Seeing the strange but astonishing face, Liu Wushuang froze in place with his eyes wide open. This was a beauty he couldn't describe after so many years of reading.

It was only then that Bai Qingyue remembered that she didn't wear a hairpin, and she didn't know where the hairpin was.

"I will keep it a secret for my husband..." Liu Wushuang said before Bai Qingyue could speak.

Bai Qingyue nodded: "Thank you."

Bai Qingyue turned around and went back to the room, while Liu Wushuang stared at her back in a daze.

Bai Qingyue found the hairpin at the bedside and put it on again, looking at her face in the mirror, her mood was as bad as ever, and it was more heartbreaking than quarreling.

After sitting for half an hour, Bai Qingyue collected her mood and planned to give the old man acupuncture. When she turned her head, she realized that Chu Nian was standing behind her at some point.

The steaming meat bun was handed to her eyes: "I didn't buy salty porridge..."

But Bai Qingyue cried aloud, she couldn't stop her tears, she might really have a breakdown.

I didn't expect to worry about gain and loss like this now, like a thin layer of ice, which will shatter at the touch of a touch.

Chu Nian took off her hairpin and wiped her tears, but didn't say anything about killing her.

Bai Qingyue hugged Chu Nian's neck, and said sadly: "Don't leave me alone, I have nothing in Yanyun Jiuzhou, if you leave me too, I might as well be killed by you from the beginning, or It would be better to die in the snow in the imperial capital, or..."

Chu Nian gently hugged Bai Qingyue back, but didn't say a word.

It seemed that the crying was over. After crying out of pressure, I felt much calmer.

Embarrassed, Bai Qingyue reached out to wipe her red and swollen eyes, but Chu Nian grabbed her wrist.

Chu Nian took out the ointment and carefully applied it to her with his calloused fingers.

Bai Qingyue looked at Chu Nian's face that was close at hand: "You don't love me, I don't love you, but we must be together, even if we die."

Chu Nian paused, and said slowly, "You still have Holy Island, and you still have your master."

Bai Qingyue lowered her eyes. Judging from these few contacts, Lingyun really treated her well, but she didn't want to go back to the holy island.

I also don't want to leave Chu Nian.

"No, I only have Yunzhou." Bai Qingyue looked at Chu Nian and told him firmly for the first time.

　Me: I wish you little auspiciousness to kneel in the ranks, no thanks, this blessing will be valid forever (●—●)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)