"Don't come over!" Beigong Yuxian said, and another mouthful of blood spurted on his chest as he spoke.
The blood fell on his snow-white clothes, like wintersweet spreading in the snow, the red color was enchanting, his face became even paler, and his silver hair kept flying in the air.
Yi Jiangxue wanted to step forward, but heard his weak voice.
"Don't come over."
Although the voice was weak, it carried a domineering tone that could not be denied.
"But..." She frowned worriedly and moved forward regardless of his objections. How could she ignore him at this time.
"Don't come here, please."
His voice came again, and Yi Jiangxue was stunned.
What did he say?
beg?
Would a domineering person like Kitamiya Yuxian also say this word?
Yi Jiangxue couldn't believe her ears. She suspected that she had heard wrongly.
"Xiaoxue, I am very weak now, and I don't want you to see me like this."
He was so angry that his voice seemed to disappear at any time. At this time, a gust of wind blew by, blowing the branches and making a "beep--" sound, swaying, and covering up his voice.
His back was turned to her, his clothes were flying in the wind, and his thin figure seemed to disappear at any time. Through his back, she could still clearly feel the blood constantly flowing along his body and falling to the ground.
, making a ticking sound.
The sound was like a nightmare, making people unable to breathe.
"Beigong Yuxian..."
"Xiaoxue, don't stay here, leave here and let me walk quietly alone, okay?" Beigong Yuxian's voice became softer and softer, and his body swayed a little, as if he was a broken man swaying in the wind.
candle.
"No...how can I leave at this time? Beigong Yuxian, don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you."
As she spoke, she rushed forward and stretched out her hand towards him. Unexpectedly, at this time, the person standing in front of her suddenly disappeared.
The art of flying and hiding?
Yi Jiangxue looked around hard, but couldn't find him, but she still refused to leave.
The art of flying and hiding is very physically demanding. Kitamiya Yuxian's current condition could not sustain it for long, let alone go far, so she stood motionless, waiting for him to appear again.
"Why--"
There was a sigh in the air, and white clothes and silver hair appeared in the air again.
"Xiaoxue, are you really not giving me your last bit of dignity?"
His amber eyes were filled with deathly gray, revealing despair. The corners of his mouth moved, and the sound he made was so desperate.
"Xiaoxue, how could I let you see me looking so useless?"
Before Yi Jiangxue had time to react, her vision went dark and she lost consciousness. At the same time, Bei Gong Yuxian's tall figure also fell down and fell to the ground, covering the green grass on the ground.
.
"Cough cough - cough cough cough -"
He coughed a few times weakly, and blood spurted out continuously during the coughing. Within a moment, the ground was covered with blood stains. He used his last bit of strength to tap her sleeping hole...
He didn't look as weak as she did!
It was very quiet all around, and the unknown bugs on the roadside were still practicing their voices, like a little song, accompanying people to sleep quietly. Kitamiya Yuxian lay weakly on the ground, moving his head with difficulty, little by little,
Little by little, every time it seemed like I had exhausted my last bit of strength.
He used to be able to break rocks with a snap of his fingers, but even if he wanted to turn his head and take a look at her, he couldn't find the strength.
Time passed bit by bit, and his breathing became weaker and weaker, but he spared no effort to move his head, trying to look at her, then look at her, and finally look at her, but it was a pity that it really happened.
So difficult, so difficult...
Could it be that he has done too many evil things and his evil deeds are punished, so that even a small wish like seeing her for the last time cannot be fulfilled?
A pale smile emerged from Kitamiya Yuxian's lips, with a sarcastic taste, seeming to be mocking himself. At this moment, a snow-white living creature approached him, and his body exuded a unique smell.
.
"Ah wu..."
It was a snow wolf. It followed the scent of its owner and found Beigong Yuxian. When he saw Beigong Yuxian lying in a pool of blood, he lowered his head, sniffed, and kept rubbing his body against Beigong Yuxian, saying "Ah wu - ah"
"Woo--" the voice was filled with panic.
On the ground, the always powerful man was motionless and dead at this moment.
Snow Wolf panicked and jumped around helplessly, sticking out his tongue and licking him continuously.
Probably feeling the breath of the snow wolf, Kitamiya Yuxian, who had closed his eyes, finally opened his eyes again, his amber eyes calm and calm.
"Take her back to Beihai Ice Palace quickly."
He used his last bit of strength to say this.
Fortunately, Snow Wolf is here!
Snow Wolf will take her back to Beihai Ice Palace, so he can leave with peace of mind...
In this way, he could leave his body here and prevent her from seeing his final miserable appearance, which could be regarded as preserving the last trace of dignity in front of her.
"Ah wu——"
The snow wolf looked at its master's weak appearance and screamed helplessly. It had been following him for so many years and knew what he was thinking without him opening his mouth.
It walked around Beigong Yuxian in grief, picked up the sleeping woman on the ground, and put it in sorrow. Then it walked to Beigong Yuxian, rubbed his hair with its head, and licked him again.
The face covered with blood seemed to be saying goodbye.
"Go ahead."
Beigong Yuxian's mouth moved, but no sound came out.
"Ah wu——"
The snow wolf let out a desperate howl at the sky, finally turned around and galloped away.
It's late at night. The dark blue sky seems to have been washed by clear and clear water. It is fresh and clean, soft and solemn. There are no wandering clouds, and the sky is blue for thousands of miles. The twinkling stars are like an endless sky.
The blue satin is sprinkled with countless small jade flowers...
In his blurred vision, the snow wolf took her farther and farther away, until it completely disappeared.
Beigong Yuxian's anxious heart finally let go...
The coolness of the night is floating gently; the dew is quietly gathering.
In the place where she just lay down, dewdrops hung on the lush and broad leaves of the banyan tree. The dewdrops gradually grew larger and rounder, and suddenly, one drop, rolled down, and another drop, plop, plop...
Just like the sound of heartbeat, Kitamiya Yuxian finally closed his eyes with peace of mind.
Silly girl, be good in the future.
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Pure Rain: That’s it for today’s update, see you tomorrow! Thank you classmate 1224 for the red envelope
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