"Nvjun," Qing'er went over and handed over a bowl of bird's nest, "you didn't eat anything today, you didn't even drink a mouthful of water. It's definitely not OK if you don't eat or drink like this."

Xia Xiwan didn't look up. She just murmured, "Qing'er, it records the process of two injections of chizi's blood. It goes against the natural gene and forces him to change his life against heaven. You say How can he be such a fool in the world? "

Qing'er doesn't know how to answer.

Xia Xiwan turned back two pages again, and she reminded her red lips, "those who pull Xuanyuan sword have broken heart and pulse, and died of pain. This medical manual is like the road he has gone through. Now I look back at the road he has gone through, and suddenly I find out what kind of pain he has suffered."

The fine son is silent, after a long time just soft mouth, "Nu Jun..."

"Qing'er, step back. I'm tired and want to have a rest."

Fine son looked at that piece of clean white paper, above still didn't write any words, 24 hours already in countdown, summer sunset Wan but full of fatigue.

Fine son is thinking, don't know Lu Zixian whether know originally he also can let Nu Jun such pain, such pain?

Qing'er retreated.

Xia Xiwan didn't lie on the bed to rest, but fell asleep on the desk. She had a dream.

She dreamed of the night of her marriage to Lu Zixian. He lifted her red cap with a Xi scale. In the flickering red candle, she looked up at him. The best looking boy in white shirt and black trousers changed into a red dress at that time.

He looked at her soft, that pair of clear black eyes are light.

She didn't know at the time that it was his last look.

Xia Xiwan remembers the encounter many years ago in the streets of the imperial capital. At that time, he seemed to have just turned 18 years old, and she was still a student of T University. Young boys and girls, in a hurry, created a lot of love and prosperity in the future.

In her eyes, he is always a boy, the cleanest boy.

But she didn't know that he had grown into a man and he gave her all his love.

After all I failed.

Xia Xiwan suddenly feels very cold. She slowly opens her eyes. It turns out that the window in front of her doesn't know when to open. The cold wind outside blows in.

She sat on the chair in a daze, raised her fiber arm, encircled herself, trying to give herself a little temperature.

At this time, suddenly a warm body, it was a black coat draped over her shoulder.

Xia Xiwan's slender Yujie trembles, then slowly raises her head. There is already one more person in front of her, which she is familiar with That cold and elegant figure.

Lu Zixian.

Lu Zixian is back.

He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, and the buttons of his shirt wrapped his clean and delicate wrist, just as she remembered.

Lu Zixian

Xia Xiwan stared at him.

Lu Zixian put on a coat for her, then raised his hand and slowly closed the window for her. The cold wind suddenly stopped outside. He raised his thin lips and gave her a soft and affectionate smile.

Zixian

Xia Xiwan trembles, and the slender Yujie really opens her eyes. She wakes up from her dream.

It was just a dream.

Xia Xiwan is still lying on the desk, and did not move, but the dry and stinging eyes suddenly wet, hot tears fall down again.

She knew that Lu Zixian had come back.

He came back in her dream.

At this time, the sound of "Ding Ling Ling" came from my ear. It was very clear. Xia Xiwan stood up, opened the door of her room and went out.