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In a moment, there were only Ye Mohan and Feng Wuhen in the entire large dormitory.

For a moment, neither of the two in the dormitory had spoken, as if the sound of the needle falling to the ground could be heard.

After a long time, Feng Wuhen opened his lips slightly and sighed softly.

"Han, I'm sorry, I've tried all my skills. Unfortunately, the Tianshan Spirit Grass is in the middle of the Tianshan Mountains, and there are rocky cliffs. It's harder to climb up than climbing the sky..."

Feng Wuhen spoke, and his eyebrows were filled with deep helplessness and self-blame.

Before, when he learned that as long as there was Tianshan Spiritual Grass, he could save his close friend, he was ecstatic and believed in Dandan, but unexpectedly, as the doctor said, it was really difficult to pick Tianshan Spiritual Grass!

He had tried all his best to pick it, unless he could fly!

It’s a pity that no matter how good his light skills are, he can’t fly to such a high place…

Could it be that he, his close friend, can't escape this disaster?

When Feng Wuhen thought of this, his heart was heavy, and his eyebrows were filled with deep helplessness and sorrow...

Compared to Feng Wuhen, who was full of solemn and self-blame, Ye Mohan's expression remained unchanged when he heard Feng Wuhen's words.

Because he knew his body the most.

He already knew that his life was not long.

He is not afraid of death.

Now, he was just worried about what would happen to that woman after he died...

He didn't want her to know about his death.

Otherwise, with the wisdom of that woman, she would definitely guess everything he had done before, so he would definitely not let her know...

Thinking of this, Ye Mohan opened his lips slightly and couldn't help but say in a deep voice.

"Wuhen, I ask you for something."

"Han, what's the matter with you, but it doesn't matter. As long as I can do it, I will definitely do it for you!"

When Feng Wuhen heard Ye Mohan’s words, he almost didn’t think about it and immediately spoke.

Hearing this, Ye Mohan glanced at him and then fell into the flashing sky outside the window.

Outside, there were dark clouds, thunder and lightning, and the dark clouds were pressing low in the air, covering the entire Four Princes' Mansion.

It seems that his mood is now...

Thinking of this, Ye Mohan couldn't help but sigh helplessly. After a moment, his slightly pale lips opened slightly and said in a deep voice.

"Just now, I have asked the emperor to not announce the news of my death in the world after I die. I just said that I have arrived at the border and guarded the border. As for Xiaojiu, you must keep the secret for me. You must not let her know about my death..."

At the end, Ye Mohan's voice gradually weakened.

It seemed that all his strength had been used by these words.

Looking at the pale, weak and thin man on the bed, Feng Wuhen frowned tightly.

Because he knew that this man really had no more time.

only……

"Han, really don't tell Xiaojiu!"

Feng Wuhen spoke, although he knew that his words were just a waste of time.

However, he couldn't help but say this.

Because the man in front of him was already weak and there was not much time left.

As a friend, he naturally hopes that his friend will meet the woman he loves most before he dies.

Because he knew how deeply the man in front of him loved that woman so much. At this moment, he must also hope to see the woman he loved most in his last days...

It's a pity...

"Haha...Wuhen, what would you do if it were you?"

Hearing Feng Wuhen’s words, Ye Mohan couldn’t help but curl the corners of his mouth.

Upon hearing this, Feng Wuhen felt a twitch and couldn't help but feel silent.

Yes, if it were him, his approach would definitely be the same as the man in front of him!

Even if he loved that woman and wanted to see her, he chose not to see her when he knew that he was not having much time.

Because I love it so much, I dare not meet...

He was afraid that after he died, he would leave the woman behind, heartbroken.

He was even more afraid that after his death, the woman who loved him deeply would go with him...

These are not what they want to see.

So now, the man in front of him is right...

But he really couldn't bear it. He just saw his confidant and friend leaving this world alone, and he really couldn't bear it...

Thinking of this, Feng Wuhen struggled even more.

Looking at the man on the bed, there was deep helplessness and depression...

...

Time passed minute by minute, and Su Jiujiu now found that every minute and every second he had passed so much pain.

Even every day, Hua Qianmei will try her best to make herself happy.

Every day, many opera troupes and acrobatic troupes are invited to perform wonderful performances to make her laugh.

However, happiness is always so short.

Even if, last second, she was amused and laughed, the next moment, her heart felt like a needle pricked.

The man was ruthless indifference to her and was constantly emerging in front of her.

It made her heart ache!

Sometimes, she watched the interesting performance and laughed happily, but suddenly, she felt lonely.

How great would it be if he was by his side and accompanied him to watch the acrobatics...

If so, time could go back half a month ago, how great would it be...

Because half a month ago was the happiest time in her life.

At that time, she seemed to be immersed in a honeypot, and her heart was always sweet.

The careful care and gentle care of that man is vivid in his mind...

However, the man was getting more gentle to her before, but now when he thinks about it, her heart will only hurt more and more!

Sometimes, Su Jiujiu really hates himself!

Obviously, that man was so heartless to her, why did she never forget him?

Isn't she too stupid?

It’s a pity that no matter how she tried to forget that man, the figure of that man became clearer.

Perhaps, falling in love with someone only takes one second, forgetting someone only takes a lifetime...

A lifetime...

For such a long time, does she really have to live in pain for the rest of her life?

Ye Mohan...

Why……

Thinking of this, Su Jiujiu's red lips couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

My beautiful eyes swept the outside of the pavilion and saw that the sun was shining brightly outside the pavilion.

Last night, there was a thunderstorm all night, and she heard the sound of rain all night, dripping, so clear...

It was as if her heart was dripping with blood.

Now, even if the sunshine outside is so brilliant and charming, it still cannot warm her heart.
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