Five o'clock in the morning the next day.

Si Yumo is sitting on the top of the mountain with Xia Qinggu in her arms. In the small tent, the two people are closely packed together, and her body is also changed into a bridal dress. She is as beautiful and holy as a sleeping angel.

So peaceful, so peaceful.

He held out his hand, touched her cheek, and whispered in her ear: "Qinggu, you see, the sun is rising. Don't you want to see it? I'll show you --"

the vast sky, the great power of nature swept across one side of the world, and the thick and broad clouds on five sides were reflected by the sun, which was breathtaking for a long time.

Si Yumo held her and sat quietly on the top of the mountain.

"Qinggu, sunrise and sunset, we're all together. We're forever together."

In the glorious and magnificent world, he will take her to the barren cliff together, and they will not be separated even if they die. If they bury their bones together, their love will take root and sprout.

In the coming year, the next year will bring forth holy flowers.

The sun in the sky is rising gradually, and the atmosphere is majestic, but it is full of heat, as if it is full of endless power. However, at this moment, there is no warmth in Si Yumo's heart.

He will not live alone when his beloved is dying.

This is the place he carefully selected.

Martyrdom is too heavy. He just wants to accompany her to sleep here.

"Qinggu, don't worry, it won't hurt. I'll hold you, and you won't be damaged at all." His strong and powerful arms tightly hold Xia Qinggu in his arms.

Standing on the boulder on the top of the mountain, they are facing the wind and the broad cliff. They are filled with love from the bottom of their hearts, without a trace of hindrance and regret.

"Brother, I have a way to save my sister-in-law -"

just as Si Yumo was holding Xia Qinggu in his arms and ready to jump, there was a cry of anxiety behind the boulder.

Looking back, Si Qingyu's long white skirt was fluttering. She stood in the wind, and the scorching sun hit her white skin. Her face was full of sadness and anxiety, as well as her concern for Si Yumo.

Si Yumo was stunned.

He holds Xia Qinggu to come over, doubt ground to the eye of boss sunny rain, ask a way: "what method do you have?"

Even the doctor said that Qinggu could not be saved. Who else could save a dying man?

The withered and yellow lips of Si Qingyu are like the wings of a dead leaf butterfly, withered and pale yellow. A trace of sadness overflows from her black eyes. She comes to them step by step, with a white flower in her hand.

She bit her finger and put a drop of blood in her hand on huaguduo. In an instant, the budding huaguduo showed intense beauty.

"My flower family is a branch of Cameron's ancient witch family, and the blood has healing ability, which is the real reason why Si Yifeng wants to marry me. Simile went to great pains to find the last blood of my flower family. She just wanted to leave me to her son... " Si Qingyu said.

Si Yumo was shocked.

He has never heard Si Qingyu say such things.

"You must be surprised, don't you? I also learned after you left that our flower family has always been the object of competition among families. All family members have been robbed because of this ability. I am the last blood. " She added.

Si Yumo looked at her and said excitedly, "then you can save Qinggu, right?"

"Well." Si Qingyu nodded.

There was a trace of bitterness in her water eyes, a slight tremor on the top of her heart, and the thin air was stifled in her heart, but she didn't have any hesitation and said a light word to Si Yumo.

"Yes, I have enough ability to save my sister-in-law, and when she wakes up, the Duqing flower liquid in her body should also be removed..." Si Qingyu said.

"Xiaoyu, help me." Si Yumo's desperate eyes flashed a glimmer of hope.

Si Qingyu nodded.

"But you have to take her back first. It's very troublesome to get infected here." She said.

Si Yumo listened to what she said. He was excited and naturally obeyed.

He holds Xia Qinggu, turns around and goes down the mountain.

The woman on the boulder, a pair of affectionate eyes flashing farewell light.

"Yumo If you love her, I love her. If you don't want her to die, I'll let her live. " She carries the wind behind her back and whispers softly.

In front of the people did not hear a word, holding the beloved so down the mountain.

Ancient home.

Under the care of Teng Yihui, Si Liuying's spirit is getting better and better.

As soon as Si Yumo came back, he took Xia Qinggu to the biggest aseptic ward of the ancient family.

Afterwards, the division fine rain also changed a suit of clothes to go in.

The white hall, the white bed, the white shadow of people, showing the chill of winter.

Si Qingyu takes a deep look at Si Yumo. His deep feeling, his eyes and his focused eyes are put on another woman.

She understood that he had always regarded her as his sister, never as a woman.But he treats her well. If he wants to leave, she will send him away. If he wants to come back, she will protect him. As long as he wants to do, she will do everything to help him.

"Let's go -" Si Yumo stood aside and looked at Si Qingyu.

He was so eager that he completely ignored the pain at the bottom of his sister's eyes.

Si Qingyu came over, and his eyes met his deep eyes. He said in a soft voice, "don't worry. Qinggu is still very good. She will be fine. She will be fine. When I save her for a while, I hope no one around me interferes with me, otherwise she will have an accident, and you will go out."

"Good. Xiaoyu, you will always be my best sister. " Si Yumo looks at Si Qingyu's eyes.

Si Qingyu repressed the tide of his heart, his eyes rippled, and said faintly, "Yumo, do you remember what I like?"

"All over the sky."

"Yes. If one day If you can send me a bunch of stars, I will be satisfied

"Silly girl, when Qinggu is ready, I'll buy you a room full of stars, OK?"

"No, I want you to plant me a whole sky star yourself."

"OK, I promise you."

The rescue was just a few drops of blood for Si Yumo. Si Qingyu knew that he didn't know anything, and his heart was full of bitterness.

She raised her eyes, aimed at his black eyes, serious and serious way: "Yumo, remember, my name is Huaxi, the past, don't remember wrong."

“…… Is that your real name, Huaxi? " Si Yumo asked.

Si Qingyu nodded.

In the past, she and his little bit in the home, she remembered, even if it is dead, she will not forget a little bit, with all this left, she felt satisfied and happy.

Even if this love is not her wish.

"Well, I see. You silly girl, how can you tell me your last words? Our brother and sister will be together for many, many days in the future. Your sister-in-law will like you too. She is very nice." Si Yumo said.

Si Qingyu nodded.

"Good, sister-in-law." She whispered. A trance sigh drowned in the footsteps of Si Yumo leaving.