Ouyang ziyue was so nervous that she was almost sick, and her face was sweating

"Cough..." at this time, the beautiful man suddenly began to cough.

The more he coughed, the more intense he coughed. His white cheeks were stained with two unnatural flushes, just like the rosy clouds on the horizon in the evening, which added a sense of beauty to him.

So close, Ouyang ziyue looked silly.

He took a white handkerchief beside the soft pillow.

Ouyang ziyue closed his eyes when he pulled his hand, thinking that his body would be pressed down.

I don't know... They still keep such a close distance.

She stared at him: is he ill? But the strength is so strong! One handed push ups?

"Cough..." he was still coughing violently, and his body began to shake because of the fierce cough.

The fierce cough in the quiet room seemed very abrupt.

The soldiers standing by the door were too frightened to go out.

At this time, the chattering man did not move, but stood quietly and hung his head.

After taking the handkerchief, the beautiful man covered his mouth

"Cough..."

When I took it down again, in an instant, the white handkerchief had been stained with a dazzling blood flower, like a proudly blooming red plum.

The dazzling red pierced Ouyang ziyue's eyes!

Oh, my God? Can't it be tuberculosis?

Ouyang ziyue quickly tilted his head to the past and dared not be so close to him again.

She closed her eyes melancholy: God, she doesn't want to die so young!

After a heavy cough, the beautiful man put down his handkerchief and waved to the man standing by the door: "it's really all right. Just now, I coughed a little hastily, causing your illusion. The king is tired. Let's all go down! "

"Yes!" The man stopped arguing, bowed respectfully, and soon retreated with a large number of soldiers.

As soon as they went out, Ouyang ziyue pushed Meinan away and hurriedly left him far away.

"Didn't you want to touch the king just now? Why did you suddenly change your temperament... It seems that the king is a fierce beast. " The beautiful man smiled and said, as if he had returned to his original kindness.

The demon's face seemed to be stained with a faint halo, which is an irresistible thing of beauty.

God, how many faces does he have!

Like a changeable star, one after another!

Ouyang ziyue looked at the residual blood stains on the corner of his mouth with trembling eyes.

"You... You have tuberculosis?" She hid in the corner, biting her lips, trying to suppress the panic and fear in her heart.

Nazhi Meinan just didn't say anything. The corners of his mouth raised and evil smiled and approached her step by step.

If he had been a pure angel just now, now he is a demon who takes off his white hair, opens his crazy black wings and is ready to attack her at any time!

"No... don't come here..."

Ouyang ziyue was so anxious that she was almost crying, and her tears were rolling in her eyes.

As soon as we travel to ancient times, we have to endure the torture of disease, and then die in a foreign land!

This ending is definitely the saddest and most shocking in the crossing novel!

Oh, my God! She doesn't want to be the saddest one!

The beautiful man had forced her into the corner. She ran out of bed barefoot. The soles of her feet were like greased and ran to the door.

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