I don't know if it's because dyed white's body is getting worse and worse, and Chu Huai's temper is becoming more and more fierce and irritable. Of course, this bad side has never been shown in front of dyed white again.
Only when dye Bai occasionally sees the young emperor's gloomy face alone, she will be quiet for a few seconds.
Later,
Even if Chu Huai urged her to take medicine every time, it didn't work very well.
Like a broken glass bottle, it has cracked countless traces and can no longer recover its original appearance.
"Ah Huai, you must always believe me." ran Bai gently puts his jaw on his shoulder. "I've been with you all the time."
Some words
She couldn't say it clearly because it would involve too many things and too complicated. She could only tell Chu Huai,
She'll really be there all the time.
"I know, your death is also my ghost." Chu Huai grinded his fangs and said coldly.
"Well, if I want to go to hell, you can accompany me." ranbai said with a smile.
Chu Huai pretended to be amused by the girl.
The radian of smiling lips has not changed.
Later
Until the person leaning on his shoulder breathed more and more faintly, until he couldn't feel it, and his smile didn't change.
He suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the half open window. The cold wind came in along the roaring wind and white snowflakes. The young clothes were floating with a little cold.
This is Chu Huai's figure in early winter. Dun is there. He doesn't know what he will see when he turns around, or he says it's empty again and again.