Different from the excitement of the two people outside, Lan Sizhui's room was completely silent, and Lan Sizhui hadn't moved since Lan Jingyi entered the door.

He sighed, and guessed: "SiZhui, is something wrong with you and the eldest lady? Why are both of them so decadent?"

Lan Sizhui: "..."

"Is there anything that can't be said? Although the eldest lady has a bad temper, but he treats you and me sincerely."

Lan Sizhui: "..."

"SiZhui, you..." Lan JingYi got stuck in his throat without finishing his sentence, because he clearly saw the tears flickering in the corner of Lan Sizhui's eyes.

Lan SiZhui cried, he actually cried!

Lan Jingyi, who had just made a lot of sense, suddenly panicked, "SiZhui, what's wrong with you?"

Lan Sizhui shook his head, but the tears in his eyes fell out of shame.

"Sizhui," Lan Jingyi softened his voice, "Did you have a fight with Jin Ling?"

Lan Sizhui still didn't speak, just lay there blankly, after a long time he turned over and said, "Jingyi, I'll go back to Gusu tomorrow, you go out and close the door."

In Lan Jingyi's memory, Lan Sizhui always had a gentle and cheerful appearance, even if he was really irritable, he would not push people away.

And today...

Lan Sizhui seemed very different, very dull and irritable.

After standing for a long time, Lan Jingyi finally patted Lan Sizhui on the shoulder: "Then you have a good rest, I'm going out first."

However, just after the sound of Lan Jingyi opening and closing the door, there was another sound of footsteps, the same sound of the door opening.

"Jingyi, I'm really fine..." Lan Sizhui's voice was still very nasal.

The people who came in remained silent.

He turned his head in doubt, and the thing he was most familiar with in the golden star snow wave robe, his eyes moved up inch by inch was Jin Ling.

"Lan Sizhui..." Jin Ling glared at him and was about to speak.

Lan Sizhui shouted, "Don't move."

Jin Ling froze for a moment and didn't say a word, Lan Sizhui's attitude towards him turned out to be like this.

Was it because he hated him? Jin Ling lowered his head, but heard the sound of the man getting off the bed.

It seems that he wants to drive himself out, and it is also himself who has always been cowardly.

Obviously Lan Sizhui gave him a chance to hug just now, but he smiled and left a bloody knife in their hearts.

He raised his head, wanting to call out SiZhui again.

However, he was too late.

The next moment, an unknown sword stabbed towards him like this.

The white clothing formula floated before his eyes, overlapping with the memory, and the white figure stood in front of him again.

Just like before, the flying sword pierced Lan Sizhui's body again, but this time it was not the lower abdomen, but the chest.

This time Lan Sizhui didn't push him away, and the sword didn't penetrate Lan Sizhui's body either.

At the moment, Jin Ling was being held tightly in Lan Sizhui's arms, so he hurriedly hugged Lan Sizhui with his backhand.

Lan Sizhui opened his mouth with difficulty and said, "A Ling."

"Well, I'm chasing you in Lansi..."

Lan Sizhui interrupted him weakly: "I may not be so lucky this time, take care of yourself.

If you let me know what's wrong with you, I will die with regret. "

Jin Ling cried, and the warm liquid snaked down his face, sinking into Jin Xingxuelang's robe, and he scolded, "What nonsense are you talking about, Lan Sizhui, you'll be fine."

But Lan Sizhui shook his head: "You...you know that these words are false..."

After a moment of silence, Lan Sizhui said again, "Ru Lan."

This time Jin Ling didn't respond, he deeply felt that Lan Sizhui wanted to say goodbye - no matter whether he lived or died, Lan Sizhui would definitely leave him.

Lan Sizhui didn't wait for his response, he said: "I've wanted to call you that for a long time, but I never had the chance...cough cough" Before he finished speaking, blood flowed out of his mouth like foam.

With trembling hands, Jin Ling wiped him again and again with his sleeves, as if Lan Sizhui would be fine if he didn't use these things.

Lan Sizhui's breath was already very weak, and he said, "There is one more thing I want to say, because I'm afraid that if I don't say it... I won't have a chance." He tried his best to support Jin Ling to stand up, and continued, "I hold the sword for you, I don't regret it.

Because, Rulan, I...my heart..."

Before finishing a sentence, Jin Ling felt his hand suddenly sink.

He didn't catch it, Lan Sizhui just fell down like a kite with a broken string.

He knew what Lan Sizhui's last words were, but he would never have the chance to hear Lan Sizhui's confession again, and never again would a young man as gentle as jade say "A Ling" or "Ru Lan" to him. .”

"Ah!" Jin Ling roared with red eyes, and said viciously, "You kill me!

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