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Chapter 451

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    At this moment, I was at a loss, looking for the little book that Leng Chenshuang left me in my luggage.

    He said that it contained what he had known all his life, and he said that it could save people or poison them.

    That book has always been in my luggage.

    But I have never opened it. I always thought that I might never use that book in my life.

    I always thought that nothing would happen to the people around me.

    But I never thought that the person who had the accident would be myself.

    Turning over the slightly yellowed pages, I flipped through them one by one, and when I reached the last page, I collapsed on the ground.

    ? White hair, blue blood, this disease is called burying snowy face.

    Zongxueyan is not poisonous, but it is colder and fiercer than all poisons in the world. Only a few people will suffer from this disease, and it is even said that in the thousand years of the world, there will be no one with Zunxueyan.

    ?Since ancient times, all those who suffer from the buried snow face are women, and no one has ever survived.

    The incubation period of this disease is very long. In the initial stage, only the symptoms of headache will appear. After a certain period of time, the hair will turn white and the hair will turn white. When the heart is short of breath, the blood will turn blue.

    There is no cure for this disease, only the exchange of spirits can save a person's life, but the person who exchanges spirits will die.

    With just a few sentences, there is no other record.

    Leng Chenshuang knew about this disease. This disease has a beautiful and cruel name called Zunxueyan.

    There is no cure.

    In this book, there is no record of how the disease started, nor did it say when he would die.

    I quietly picked up this book and walked to the candle lamp.

    I can no longer let the contents of this book be seen by others.

    I watched the candle gradually burn the book, and a line of cold tears quietly flowed down my cheeks.

    Live as long as you can.

    It is always good to spend every day as if it were your last.

    I lay down on the bed and quietly closed my eyes.

    I only hope that I can see my boy again in my dream.

    Treat it as the last side.

    Anan, I want to enter your dream.

    If God is merciful, he only wants to give me a chance to meet him before I die.

    Only in his dream, don't let him see me, I just take a look at him from a distance, just take a look, I am satisfied.

    God seems to have heard my appeal.

    I succeeded in falling asleep.

    This is a very beautiful dream.

    In the dream, there is the color of a crabapple flower in full bloom, and beside the crabapple flower, there is a peach blossom.

    The pink petals were flying in the air, and he stood quietly in the rain of flowers, very still.

    I hid behind the peach blossom tree and covered my mouth to prevent myself from making any sound.

    Tears have already moistened my eyes. In this dreamland where peach blossoms are flying and white birds are singing, my white hair is still there. I can't, I can't let that boy see me.

    In such a beautiful dream, how could such a terrifying me appear

    The young man sits quietly under the tree and plays the piano. The song of spring and snow is so beautiful that it makes people enchanted.

    It is good to have such a beautiful scene in his dream now.

    Anan, you must be well in the future, since you left, never ever come back again.

    I don't want you to see me like this. If you are destined to die, I only hope that at the last moment, you will remember me as I used to be.

    I don't have the courage to let you see me with white hair now, and I don't have the courage to see you again.

    I only wish that I could look at you secretly like this, I only wish that I could watch you play the piano behind you like this, and look at the smile on your mouth.

    This is the most beautiful scene I have ever seen in my life. You must be well and don't come to see me again.

    It's not that I don't want to see you, but that I dare not, I dare not face you like this.

    I am afraid that you will be afraid of me.

    The qin in his hand suddenly disappeared, and he got up slowly, standing in front of a peach blossom tree.

    I hid quietly, only seeing his back.

    He was dressed in white, just like the day I first saw him.

    Anan, what are you thinking at this moment?

    He stood like that for a long time, and I quietlyI watched him for a long time.

    If possible, I only hope that this dream will never end, and he will not wake up from the dream.

    I would rather keep looking at him in the dream, just keep watching like this.

    As long as I can see his figure, I am happy.

    Anan, don't wake up, okay?

    I really want to stand up, walk to your side, walk with you in this peach blossom forest, and say a lot of things I want to say to you.

    But I know I can't.

    I want to walk behind you, pat your shoulder gently, and call you Anan, I want to say something to you, Anan, long time no see, how are you?

    But I know I can't, I can't let you see me like this, I can't make you worry about me, I can't let you know that I'm about to die, I can't make you afraid of such a terrible me.

    I am about to die, and my wish before I die is to see you, and now this wish has come true, Anan, if you ask me to leave this world at this moment, I will have no regrets.

    Some are just fear and unwillingness.

    I am afraid, if I die at this time, what will my mother do, how can I leave them, leave all this, leave alone, and go to another world.

    I am not reconciled, obviously all of this can be solved, obviously all of this can be resolved, maybe in a while, Anan will come back to me, maybe in a while, we can live our lives again  day.

    But at this time, my blue hair turned into white hair, and now I can only look at each other from a distance, looking at the boy I love standing under the peach blossom tree in plain clothes.

    How much I love him, how much I don't want to disturb him at this moment.

    At this moment, I have a terrible headache, but I am very awake.

    I understand that I cannot see him.

    I understand that I cannot let him see me.

    This dream was very peaceful and peaceful, he stood there quietly, and I quietly hid behind the tree.

    My teary eyes were tearing up, and the tears just rolled down my cheeks uncontrollably.

    In this warm spring dream, I actually felt that my cheeks were soaked with tears and icy cold.

    Such a beautiful scene, I have already hidden it in my heart.

    Anan, don't be so brave in the future, you have to treat yourself well.

    Song Guohui will help you, I will send a letter to Master at that time, and people from Weiyang Mansion will come to help you.

    At that time, you will definitely be able to get back the throne, and you will definitely be able to give the people a healthy and happy life again.

    At that time, Cang Ran will get better and better, and no one will hurt you anymore.

    Now that Xiao Qingyu has appeared, Su Ji also has someone to trust.

    Mother, she should go back to Jiuyou Domain, to Mingfeng Pavilion, where her old friends Dongcha and Xuecha have been waiting for her to go back.

    Maybe Leng Chenshuang is still waiting in Jiuyouyu, with him there, someone can protect his mother.

    Mingxuan, hehe should open a medical clinic, he should go to Xuanhu to help the world, not by my side.

    I shouldn't have delayed him.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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