Honeysuckle and silver flowers are blooming everywhere [Snowflake Goddess Dragon Doujin]

A dark figure crept into Chen Xiaobu's room.

Abu frowned, quietly picked up a bee tail comb from the bedside table, and when the figure approached, he stabbed at him.

"Don't be afraid, it's me." A big hand pressed Abu's small hand, and the other hand took out the comb in her palm. "Placing such a sharp object by the bed will hurt yourself."

"It's you..." Abu heaved a sigh of relief, his arms hanging limply.

"drink water?"

"drink."

Xiao Ran opened the curtains, and the sunlight slanted in.The room was in a mess, paper balls were thrown all over the floor, and the medicine bottles on the table were tilted here and there.Xiao Ran shook his head with a helpless smile, went to the table and poured half a glass of boiling water, then mixed half a glass of mineral water, put the water glass on the bedside table, and stretched out his hand to help her: "Get up and drink."

Abu sat up propped up, holding the glass of water and gulping, drank the water in a few sips, and signaled for more with watery eyes.

So Xiao Ran poured another cup and handed it to her, picked up the broom to clean the floor, and arranged the medicine bottles on the table one by one.

Xiao Ran pinched the thermometer on the bedside table and took a look, his brows were suddenly wrinkled.

39 degrees two.

He shook it vigorously a few times, threw the mercury column back, sat on the edge of the bed and stretched out his hand to touch Abu's forehead.

"Test it again."

Abu nodded and took the thermometer in his hand.

"It's hard to be a good person, isn't it?" Xiao Ran raised his eyebrows.

"You have a deep understanding." Abu smiled weakly.

Xiao Ran was noncommittal, and only asked: "I've been fine for a long time, why is it suddenly like this again?"

"It's just the flu." Abu wiped his nose with a piece of toilet paper.

"Really?" Xiao Ran brushed Abu's messy hair behind her ears, and raised her hand to try her forehead and cheeks.The high fever has subsided a lot, but his face is yellow and unsightly.

"I've taken too much medicine, isn't it uncomfortable in my stomach?"

Abu nodded.

"Axun made you breakfast, I'll heat it up, you lie down and rest first."

"Ouba, why are you so nice..." Abu put his hands in a loving pose and grinned at him.

Xiao Ran helped her lie down again, covered the quilt, and said with a smile: "Because Ouba has long legs."

After Xiao Ran finished heating the porridge, he boiled a few eggs, peeled one and cut it into cubes and sprinkled it into the porridge, and made some appetizing side dishes, then brought it over, and put the breakfast on the bedside table.

Abu's lips were pale, and cold sweat broke out from his sallow face.

"Monster! Little monster!" Xiao Ran patted Abu's cheek and called out repeatedly, "Xiao Bu, Xiao Bu, wake up."

Abu opened his eyes slightly, Xiao Ran wiped the cold sweat off her forehead with his hands, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"Dizzy." Abu's voice was as weak as a mosquito humming.

"Xiao Bu, your illness is strange." Xiao Ran frowned, "Is it related to the dream? Don't hide it from me."

"Hmm." Abu's voice was weak, "I think those memories seem to be disappearing little by little... little by little."

Xiao Ran's hands trembled.

"Will I lose my memory..."

"It's okay." Xiao Ran smiled slightly, and kissed Abu's forehead, "There was nothing important in the dream, it's good to forget."

At this moment, in the hospital three kilometers away, Jing Hua is searching for plots on her mobile phone.However, after checking and checking, the result turned out to be "no such content found"!

Zhao Xun didn't believe it, and took out his mobile phone to check it for a long time, and even checked the encyclopedia and Weibo of the leading role.The leading actors are still booming, but this TV series is missing from the catalog of works.

"Snowflake Goddess Dragon" disappeared from the world just like that.

"It's fine if you can't find it, it doesn't matter." Zhao Xun comforted.

"But I really want to know the ending of my friends."

"Perhaps leaking the heavenly secret is not beneficial to everyone, so the author greatly eliminated it."

"Did our past just disappear like this?" Jing Hua sighed.

Zhao Xun pinched her face with a smile and said, "No. We still have memories."

The third day after the decisive battle.

Frowning tomorrow, he concentrates on feeding Yi Shan medicine, ignoring the strange noises from next door.

"Grandpa, master, he..."

"Let's make trouble," said tomorrow coldly, "who is to blame for the sins I have committed?"

Yi Shan sighed.

"Why did Yi Shan sigh?" asked tomorrow.

"My heart is so bitter." Yi Shan shook his head and said.

"I did it myself," Ming Ri smiled wryly, "I shouldn't have come to Sifang City in the first place. It was he who didn't want me first, now, let him go if he wants to die or live."

"Master's mouth is hard and his heart is soft, and he will not leave him alone."

Shaking his head tomorrow, he said, "Forget it, let's not talk about it. Yi Shan, how do you feel now?"

"Feeling better. Lord, let's get out."

"Can you hold on?"

"Ah."

Tomorrow, Yi Shan and Yi Shan came to Shilipo.Gao's house is still so old. Most of the people in the village went to the big cities to make a living. Although they made a lot of money, they didn't have a home.

Yi Shan pushed open the chai gate and walked to the well, and picked up the bucket to draw water.

Tomorrow held down Yi Shan's hand, pointed to the stone bench under the tree and said, "Go and rest, I'll come."

Tomorrow, I fetched water, lit a fire skillfully, and boiled water.Then soak the handkerchief and hand it to Yi Shan to wipe his face.

Yi Shan took the handkerchief from tomorrow's hand, pointed to the stone bench under the shade of the tree: "Master, you have worked hard, please sit down and rest."

"It's not hard." Sitting down tomorrow, looking at Yi Shan's haggard face, his voice was a little choked up, "You took care of me in the past, and it was a thousand times harder than this. There is too little I can do for you..."

"Master, please don't say that. It is the greatest honor in Yi Shan's life to take care of you!" Yi Shan's voice was full of pride.

Tomorrow nodded with red eyes, and said: "Yi Shan, good brother! You are my best brother, Ouyang Mingri!"

Yi Shan smiled, and turned to look at the tomb beside the east wall.

"That time when I went back to my hometown, I dug up my brother's bones and set up a grave here. Miss Jing really didn't lie to me."

"Ah."

"When the time comes, let me be buried here too. My brother has been looking for me all his life, and I can only meet him after death."

"it is good."

"The thing I'm most worried about is Grandpa..." Yi Shan turned his head back slowly, looking at tomorrow with tears in his eyes, "Grandpa, you are suffering too much, Yi Shan really wants to be with Grandpa, Yi Shan can't bear you..."

Tomorrow, she got up and walked to Yi Shan's side, held his head in her arms, stroked the back of Yi Shan's head, and said softly, "I can take care of myself, don't worry about me."

Yi Shan nodded: "Well, well, now that you are healthy, I don't need to ask someone to take care of you all the time, so I can feel relieved!"

"Thanks to Miss Jing's intelligence and determination," said tomorrow, "Yi Shan, do you miss her?"

"I think, I've been dreaming about her these days," Yi Shan's voice was a little shy, "She and Young Master Yue Yue are really a good match, I just look at them from a distance, and I feel very sweet in my heart..."

"Yi Shan..." Tomorrow's tears rolled down his cheeks.

"If you love someone, love with all your heart, even if she doesn't like you, as long as she can be happy. Yi Shan learned all this from his master."

"Will it hurt?"

"No, I will be happy."

Ming Ri laughed at himself and said, "You are more open-minded than me."

"Master, you must cherish someone who treats you wholeheartedly, and don't let her suffer any harm."

"Will do."

"Take care of yourself……"

Tomorrow trembling all over, sobbing softly.

A figure suddenly appeared in the courtyard, glanced at Yi Shan, took a breath, and said, "Sorry, I'm late."

"No," tomorrow sobbed, "you tried your best."

When Ouyang returned to the palace tomorrow, he heard that his father had bitten several maids and guards again, he was so angry that his soles went limp, and he fainted to the ground.

When he woke up, he found himself lying on the bed with the little white cat picked up from Shilipo lying on his stomach.

"Did you help me?" Tomorrow shook the kitten.

The kitten didn't move. After shaking it vigorously a few times tomorrow, it gave a weak "meow".

"Now you are the only one left, you must be safe." Tomorrow carefully checked the little white cat's physical condition, walked to the desk and prescribed a prescription, and ordered, "Come here!"

The door opened, Stinky Tofu walked into the room, and asked worriedly, "Brother, are you alright?"

Tomorrow's face turned pale, he shook his head and said, "It's okay."

"The imperial doctor said that your liver qi was stagnant and you were exhausted, so you passed out. My eldest brother needs to rest, so I have been guarding outside the door and dare not come in. Father-in-law, I have already moved to another room. You can take care of your body and I will take care of you." Well taken care of."

"Thank you." Tomorrow said tiredly.

Stinky Tofu pointed to the prescription in Mingri's hand: "Brother, what is this prescription...?"

"Oh," said tomorrow, handing the prescription to stinky tofu, "the cat is sick, please ask the city master to order someone to decoct this medicine."

Stinky Tofu took the prescription and said, "Brother is weak, why don't you prescribe a medicine for yourself, I'll have someone fry it and bring it here."

"That's work."

After sending away the stinky tofu, tomorrow he picked up the little white cat and put it on the table, while petting the cat, he said, "Since you're here, why don't you show up?"

Shangguan Yan walked into the room slowly with her head down.

Tomorrow stretched out his hand and said, "Miss Shangguan, please sit down."

Shangguan Yan sat down with tears in her eyes: "Yi Shan..."

"Let's go." Tomorrow said.

"You must be strong. Maybe it's very difficult, but Yi Shan...doesn't want you to be so sad."

"I'm fine," Ming Tian smiled, "you don't have to worry, girl."

"You still have friends like us," Shangguan Yan said.

"Yan'er is right," Sima Changfeng walked to the table, patted tomorrow's shoulder, and said, "I, Yan'er, Stinky Tofu, will always be your friend. You still have us, and Princess Yingying , you are not alone."

"You are all my friends, but there is only one Yi Shan." Ming Ri smiled bitterly, "The pain in my heart can only be healed by time. However, I am still grateful for having friends like you."

"You must cheer up." Shangguan Yan said.

Tomorrow nodded and said, "Yes."

After the decisive battle, Ouyang Feiying spent the whole day cursing in the room, scolding tomorrow for being unfilial, scolding stinky tofu for being scheming, scolding Yingying for eating inside and outside, scolding Shangguanyan and Sima Changfeng for being vicious.They beat anyone they see, bite people they see, and smash things they see.

On the fifth day, he suddenly became quiet, squatting in a corner and giggling.When people asked him, he held a handful of air in his left hand and told people that he had caught a mouse, and the mouse bowed down to him and said congratulations on getting rich and good luck.

On the sixth day, Ouyang Feiying began to train the army of ants, saying that he would take them to wipe out the remnants of the Shenyue Sect.

On the seventh day, he stopped biting and hurting others, and everyone looked like his subjects. Every time someone talked to him, he smiled very kindly.

That's right, Ouyang Feiying finally went crazy.

Tomorrow, he left Sifang City with his father and the white cat.

No one knows exactly where they went.There are no more words related to Sai Huatuo in the world.

Ten years later.

During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains.In Sima's abandoned house, weeds overgrown.

The rain boots were lightly stained, silently.The rainwater flows along the edge of the umbrella, like tassels hanging from the edge of the umbrella.

He is still the thin and handsome man, but his handsome face has grown a beard, and the corners of his eyes have also seen vicissitudes.

The raindrops fell on the tombstone, washing away the dust on the tombstone. The inscription on the tombstone was vigorous and powerful, and it did not look like it was made by a woman.

She was so soft-hearted, yet she had such a firm will.After many years, he began to get to know her slowly.

The man untied the jug from his waist, slowly sprinkled it in front of the grave, and said quietly: "You are right, compromise cannot bring real peace, neither can escape. If I had been firmer at the beginning, maybe many things would not have changed." Happened. Fortunately, everything is over, really over. This ending is also my beginning, a new beginning."

In Sima's abandoned house overgrown with weeds, soft dandelions bloomed golden yellow flowers, swaying in the rain.The delicate star grass also bloomed pure and flawless white flowers.

They are not afraid of the baptism of rain, and they are close to each other, and it is difficult to distinguish you from me.

They seem to be nodding at him, telling him: "We are fine, and you should live better too!"

He finally showed a long-lost smile and let go of the umbrella in his hand.

The cinnabar between his eyebrows is gorgeous, and he is still the chic Ouyang Mingri.

Ouyang Mingri reached out to wipe the rainwater off his face, and held the brocade box in his hand.Inside the brocade box are the Iron Bone Yin-Yang Fan of Young Master Nong Yue, and Jing Hua's Wishful Jade Pendant.

"Today, I'm here to return things to their original owners."

Ouyang buried the brocade box tomorrow, and carved two lines of small characters on the tombstone with a dagger.After writing, I bowed three times to the grave, picked up the umbrella, stood up and said, "Take care."

It was getting dark, and there was no one on the street.

Only lightning cut through the sky from time to time, shining on the tomb in the ruins.

There are two lines of small characters engraved on the tombstone, which were written by Ouyang Mingri just now——

Both iron fans and jade bones fell, and gold and silver flowers bloomed everywhere.

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