Five days later

Kyoto City

There was a lot of discussion

"Did you hear that? Commander Quan has moved out of the presidential palace and has a family of his own! "

"More than that? I heard that Er Shao, his second wife and San Shao moved out of the presidential palace together

"Tut Tut, now, the presidential palace is deserted!"

"But you know what? It's said that the marshal is holding a jade sandalwood box all day, as if... "

"Like a casket?"

Wen Yan

The crowd was silent

Because they see everything

……

kyoto

In the mansion

That gradually rising sun, gradually with some low heat warm sun.

Picking a large forest, but also with branches, no leaves or flowers.

Because that's Chimonanthus praecox!

It's the plum blossom forest he planted for her.

When the next snowflake fell and Merlin was in full bloom, he went to see her, which he promised her.

The temperature in his hand was getting hotter. He lowered his forehead to lean against the jade round bone box and said in a soft voice, "madam, is it hot?"

"It will be summer soon, ma'am. What should we do?"

"How about some fruit?"

Behind

The housekeeper covered his sleeve and couldn't help sobbing.

The adjutant stepped forward and said in a low voice, "marshal, that man is dead!"

The man looked indifferent and bowed his head, hooked his lips and said, "Oh? To what extent have you died? "

"Just died!"

"Well, let Quan Ruoyu rescue him. How could he die in five days? The lady said, didn't she? Six lives -- "

"No! It's seven lives. How can it last five days? At least seven days, isn't it? "

The man stood up and left with the box in his arms. "Madam, it's time for us to take a nap."

The adjutant's face became obscure

Since the death of his wife, the marshal has become what he is now.

Every day with his wife's bone box, regardless of political affairs, ready to accompany his wife at any time.

He was sure that if he left the commander-in-chief one step, the next moment, he might see a corpse!

So they took turns on duty, always alert, just in case.

Han Ping quietly turned to follow up.

Feng Muyang went to ask Quan Ruyu to come and treat the man underground.

Sure enough

In recent days, his medical skills have made some progress.

How can you snatch the dead from the hands of the king of hell?

Tut Tut, it's not easy!

He's very impressed with himself!

Kicks the underground person, sneers: "half dead, I give him that breath to hang --"

The adjutant murmured coldly: "torture for two days, that's enough!"

"Hiss, elder brother is really --" Quan Ruoyu takes his medical box and walks out.

Behind

There was a low howl of pain.

That dense husky tone

Tremble one's heart

It's terrifying.

No one can help him

Because it's dark here

You can't live, you can't die!

……

"Brother, do you want my brother to pulse you?"

The man did not lift his eyelids, holding the bone box in his hand, lightly sat on the side of the table.

He leaned over and said, "brother, what are you doing?"

On the big black table, there is a long piece of rice paper.

The inscription above says, "Quan Siwan."

The font of dragon flying and Phoenix dancing, slightly with a bit of arrogance, vividly outlines the man's overbearing and cold temperament.

He said in a trembling voice, "is my brother naming..."

The man stood up indifferently, holding the bone box with his back, and said coldly, "go out, my wife and I will have a rest."

Quan Ruoyu didn't dare to stay more. He quickly lowered his head and said, "yes, my brother will go out now!"

"Creak -" the door was gently opened and closed.

Brocade was slowly covered slender posture, over the bone box.

Long and white hands, caressed by the deepest yearning, trembled and said, "madam, have a rest soon."

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