A letter sent to Acacia GL

On the night of 31, Jing Yan lay in Diqiu's arms.Di Qiu touched Jing Yanjin's long hair with her slightly cold palm, and said bitterly, "It would be fine if I killed you while you were asleep."

"I can't do it."

"Di Qiu is indeed incompetent." Di Qiu looked down at the happy Jing Yanjin, and squeezed out an ugly smile from his chapped lips, "After I die, I want to go back to the water."

"Will I let you die? You made this disease yourself. You are a god no matter what. I can always hold you back."

"Don't you know?" Di Qiu looked forward blankly, "I'm already dead."

"No." Jing Yanjin stretched out her five fingers and inserted her hand, "You are just a little sad for a while. She has divorced you, and you follow me. There is nothing wrong with you morally. You just need some time."

"Everything in the world is unique, and no one can replace her, just as there is no equal time to cover up those unique pasts."

"Diqiu, forget about her. You can be happy again." "As long as you are willing to love me, because, I think I already like you."

Di Qiu stopped talking, "Tomorrow, will you keep your promise?"

"A word of a king is worth a fortune."

"It turns out that I, Diqiu, can't afford to be affectionate with you kings."

When Jing Yanjin turned around, she found that Diqiu had fallen asleep leaning on the edge of the bed, her appearance was still as beautiful as the day when she first met, her temperament was still gentle and reserved with warmth flowing, but her temples, I don't know when, a strand of white hair was added.

On the day of the first day of the lunar new year, it snowed heavily in the Snow Yun Altar.

Di Qiu was awakened by the burning pain in her chest. These days, she woke up like this almost every day.Without coughing too hard, the stagnant blood will spurt out of the mouth.Waiting for the darkness in front of her eyes and the numbness all over her body to pass, she slowly and laboriously got out of bed, and threw the blood-stained handkerchief into the brazier.Then, he opened a corner of the window and poured out the undrinked medicine on the table.

She slowly closed her eyes, pressed her right hand on the lower abdomen, and rubbed it lightly, a sweet and happy smile appeared on her long-lost face, as if she was remembering something.

"Ma'am, are you feeling unwell?"

"No." Di Qiu shook his head. "It's finally ripe."

"what?"

"It's nothing."

Seeing her getting thinner and thinner, Yingge knew that she was seriously ill, and there was nothing she could do.After a silent sigh, he turned around and continued to clean up.Diqiu mobilized what little spiritual power he had left, and pushed out a spirit bead from his dantian.When she spit it out from her mouth, it was still warm.She looked at the mild-colored white beads, as if seeing her own child, the soft light in her eyes was as gentle as a reindeer.

"May your next life be as white as the snow outside the window." She looked out of the white window again, "The regrets in this life are no longer worthy of your glory." She was sweating profusely, and her body gradually turned cold. , After a while, the eyes also went dark, and the heartbeat became louder and louder.She only held the divine bead tightly in the palm of her hand, even if she fell to the ground, it would not hurt the bead in the slightest.

When Diqiu woke up again, it was already afternoon.Yingge fed her some decoction, "It's freezing cold, Madam is weak, so just lie down and rest. I passed out again in the morning, and Yingge is very worried."

Diqiu put the pearl into the trestle, took Yingge's hand, and said, "Yingge, I beg you. You take the box and leave in the afternoon, and help me go back to Di's house."

"Is the stuff here going to be buried under the ancestral grave?"

"No, no, just help me look at the grave mound at home. I haven't looked at it all these years."

"At this time, you are still worried about this. Then I will go and have a look. Can you do it here by yourself?"

Diqiu didn't answer directly, "Yingge, after cleaning up the ancestral grave of Di's family, take this box back to Shenjiling and give it to Xiyan."

"What's in here?"

"It's something I want to give to Xiyan. The timing has always been immature, but now that it's mature, I'm a little bit powerless."

"Here." Of course Yingge didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Diqiu's gourd, "Madam, do you want to give it to her?"

"I followed Xiao Jin, so I have nothing to do with Xi Yan anymore." Di Qiu sighed slightly, "I don't want to face her again."

"Really?" Yingge frowned, feeling that it was hard to say too much at the moment, so she nodded and raised the quilt again, "Anyway, the weather is too cold, you need to rest more. The future, the future Let’s talk. I’ll help you send this thing first.”

"Ah."