Divine Doctor Poison Concubine: Miss Waste

Chapter 695 The Grand Finale (12)
"Let's eat!" Xia Qingge stepped forward and took Murong Yu's hand, and also brought him back from his thoughts.

"Ok!"

The two sat in front of the dining table, and Murong Yu helped Xia Qingge pick up vegetables with his chopsticks: "I see the weather, it must be sunny tomorrow, how about we go to the mountains outside the city to watch the sunrise?"

Xia Qingge's heart skipped a beat, but the action of grilling the rice in his hands never stopped, and he pretended to be surprised and said, "Okay, I'm just about to go out for a walk!"

Seeing her happy, Murong Yu smiled gently: "I haven't been out of the house these days, so I should take a good walk!"

"Yeah!" Xia Qingge nodded heavily, the action of grilling the rice with his hand never stopped, but the other hand hidden under the table tightened his thigh tightly, trying not to let his tears flow down on him!
Early the next morning.

A carriage was already parked at the entrance of Prince Rong's mansion before dawn. As the gate opened, a group of people walked out. The two leaders cuddled tightly. Murong Yu wrapped the woman in his arms tightly with a cloak. After getting off the steps in front of the palace, he got into the carriage and left quickly.

After driving for about an hour, they finally arrived at the foot of the mountain. Murong Yu and Xia Qingge got out of the carriage and ordered the guards behind them to wait at the foot of the mountain. The two of them went up the mountain together.

Walking halfway up the mountain, Xia Qingge kept observing Murong Yu's expression. This morning, his complexion seemed to be a little better, and his face that had always been pale had flushed. The strength is obviously much greater than before.

"But tired?" Seeing Xia Qingge staring at her, Murong Yu smiled at her from the side.

Xia Qingge shook his head: "Not tired, how about you?"

"I'm not tired either! Remember when we went to Lingxiao Mountain five years ago?"

"Remember, you were the one who took me there!"

Murong Yu nodded: "Well, the road to go down is rugged and the snow is too smooth, Qing Ge, how about I take you up?"

Xia Qingge pondered for a moment, although there was an unspeakable boredom and worry in his heart, he still nodded according to his wish: "Okay!"

Murong Yu chuckled, stretched out his hand to wrap around her waist, tapped his toes and flew up, Xia Qingge exclaimed as if on the first day when he went to Lingxiao Mountain, and stretched out his hand to hug his neck tightly.

The cold wind blowing from all around, she hid in his arms, Murong Yu hugged her even tighter, the cloak tightly wrapped the two of them, about the time of a cup of tea, the mountain road that was supposed to walk for half an hour was finally caught They climbed to the top of the mountain smoothly.

The top of the mountain is covered with white snow at a glance, and it is also pure white in the distance. Xia Qingge stood around the peak and looked around, and couldn't help but marvel: "This place is so beautiful!"

Murong Yu stood on the edge of the cliff, looking towards the east, his robe was blown by the strong wind, Xia Qingge stood behind him, not daring to leave his eyes for a moment, looking at his back, as if his illusory will turn into Like a breeze.

"Qing Song!"

"Yeah!" She stepped forward in response, Murong Yu turned around and took her hand: "The sun has risen!"

Xia Qingge followed his gaze.Seeing an orange color rising slowly through the clouds in the east, she nodded excitedly: "It's the sunrise!"

"Well, the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and it has never changed from generation to generation. Although the daily experience is similar, what you can see is not the same."

Following Murong Yu's exclamation, Xia Qingge also had a deep understanding: "Although the sun walks along the track every day, it is not the same day every day, and it cannot go back to yesterday, so it is different. They all rise in the east and set in the west, but they also see the world, so they are different!"

Murong Yu smiled: "Qing Ge is the one who knows me! So I hope that after I leave this life, the sun will rise as usual tomorrow, and I may live in another moment in the world, maybe yesterday, maybe tomorrow, maybe Next life! So, you have to live well, and I will live well!"

Xia Qingge's tears could no longer hold back and flow down: "You forgot our oath, you once said that you give birth to me, now, how can I break my word?"

Murong Yu smiled warmly: "I really feel that when I come to the end, I hope that the person I love the most can live a good life. If I let you go with me, it will only make me feel too selfish! "

"Don't say that!" Xia Qingge hastily covered his mouth: "Everyone has their own way to choose, you have yours, and I have mine! We all just follow our own wishes. "

Murong Yu closed his eyes and said nothing. At this moment, the only thing he wanted was to feel the warmth in his arms.

"The sun is up and the weather is warm."

Xia Qingge opened his eyes and followed his gaze. Murong Yu turned around and looked towards the sun. Xia Qingge couldn't see his face clearly, and always felt that he was about to leave her.

"Qing Song."

"Ok!"

"There is a jar of sweet-scented osmanthus wine buried under the tree next to it. I buried it here three years ago. I used sweet-scented osmanthus grown in the Green Bamboo Pavilion. Help me fetch it!"

Xia Qingge looked at his back, saw that he hadn't turned around, she glanced behind her, the big tree was only ten meters away, she just nodded: "Okay, you wait for me!"

She didn't dare to delay, turned around and ran towards the big tree quickly stepping on the heavy snow, Murong Yu turned sideways and stared at her back closely, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, he reached out and wiped the silk handkerchief hidden in his hand After wiping it for a while, his eyes never left that figure from beginning to end.

His eyes became more and more blurred, as if surrounded by a layer of fog. Gradually, his eyelids felt heavy, and he kept reminding himself that he wanted to wait for her and sweet-scented osmanthus wine, but the heavy Shunzi became heavier and heavier. instead of dawn.

Xia Qingge had just run under the tree when she heard a sound behind her. She suddenly stopped, not daring to turn her head back, but forced herself to turn around, seeing that snow-white figure lying on the snow, she Just now there was a cry of complete collapse.

"Murong Yu!" He ran all the way to the person who seemed to be sleeping. At this time, he was more like a carved porcelain doll, motionless, a drop of bright red blood coagulated at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were closed tightly, and he did not move at all. There was no breath left.

Xia Qingge burst into tears of grief, which slowly turned into sobs. A moment later, she began to laugh loudly again. After laughing, she still hugged her body that was getting colder tightly, and pulled out the knife she had prepared in her sleeve. He raised his right hand and cut it without hesitation.

The blood flowed down her wrist to the corner of Murong Yu's mouth, and she reached out to caress his blood-stained lips: "I want to return it to you, what is flowing here is your blood, Murong Yu, did you hear me, I want to give it back to you." Back to you!"

(End of this chapter)