Vol 2 Chapter 1078: Lonely and General's Battle Cloak (Fanwai 2)

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The soup is too bitter, everyone drinks medicine, and each has its own tricks.
Compared to a spoonful of a spoonful of swallowing, the vegetarian is more accustomed to breathe a breath, so that the tongue coating is relieved with bitter soup as little as possible.
After drinking the medicine, I will eat a few pieces of fruit to dilute the bitterness. Only recently, she coughs more and more, and she can't eat too much. She can only drink a few mouthfuls of white water to dilute the uncomfortable bitterness.
"Okay," she laughed, holding his hand, leaning on the thick soft pillows of the head, weak voice. "You take me, I want to see it climb the tree."
Qinghe, who was on the sidelines, slammed his eyes and his tears slid from his fingers.
Tai doctor said...
Your majesty may, maybe...
It has not reached the Mid-Autumn Festival.
He held her hand and quietly accompanied her to see the sunshine in the afternoon after the window. Now it is late summer, cinnamon ten miles. In the early years, I have personally planted a golden laurel in the Imperial Garden. Now I can also see it. Scented.
"It’s coming to the Mid-Autumn Festival. Eight years ago, when I first saw you, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival. I thought at that time, a handsome general, all messed up my heartstrings and told me that I would only see the generals in the future."
He said: "When I wait for the Mid-Autumn Festival this year, I will wear a battle armor again, just for you to see, okay?"
She nodded again and again, and excited and coughed up. She rushed to take her new hand and handed it to her. She coughed up a lot of blood red.
Wipe the corners of the mouth, swallow the mouth and sweet, if the vegetarians have nothing to do, the eyes are bright.
"I used to read "Xiangji Xuanzhi", and I remember a special sentence," she said. "There is a banyan tree in the court, and the hand of my wife died in the year of the death. This is already a pavilion."
She took a breath and said it was too long and it was easy to get tired.
"The north is not good for planting. I picked it up and saw that the sweet-scented osmanthus lived long. I asked someone to find a few sweet-scented osmanthus seedlings. After a while, you will accompany me to plant it. I will have a thought later, okay? ?"
After she smashed her hair and licked her hair, she said, "Not good."
"How is it bad?"
He bowed his head and his forehead and her relatives agreed: "If you are not there, I will look where I am, all of them are the Yellow River, where are you still looking at the sweet-scented osmanthus?"
Susu was silent for a long while, patted his arm, and got up and called Qinghe to send a gold scissors.
Hold yourself and his hair and cut it.
Stack together, make a beautiful knot, put the knot of long hair into his hands.
"You said before that people are about past and present. I am going early this life. Then come to me in your next life, okay?"
His voice trembled: "Okay. I will go to you in my next life. I met Meng Po. When you arrived at the bridge, you will report my name. Don't drink her soup. Wait for the reincarnation, remember me."

Russell smiled and said, "Okay."
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After all, the vegetarians could not see her general wearing a battle armor.
Three days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, she died peacefully in her sleep.
The white silkworms were covered with the palace, and they walked through the palace road, listening to the palaces in the ears and crying.
"General... It’s a sorrow, and it’s true that you’re not willing to see you so tortured yourself...

It’s a bit stunned, half-baked, and smiled.
He said: "My heart has already been broken. I thought I have tasted the most bitter sorrow between heaven and earth, but I saw her away from me again. This is more painful than heartache. How do you call me? Torture yourself?"
The palace is unknown, but still can feel the bones of mourning, the heart is sour, and tears fall.