Chapter 680: He is dead

"why?"
Shen Qingci raised his face, then smiled again, "Why do you ask?"
"The male college is married, and the female college is in charge. You really want to be an old girl. Isn't it right for a girl to match someone?"
The female dowry girl of the aristocratic family originally had only two identities. Either she became an aunt for the master, or she was worthy of the people around her master, and when she was older, these were all things that had to be faced.
Bai Zhu and Bai Mei never had the intention of climbing onto the master, and of course they would not be concubines with others, so why not marry and insist that the elder be by her side.
Moreover, she just found a way out for them, she might really be unable to protect them.
Bai Zhu squinted his eyes and stared at Shen Qingci without blinking, while Qingci was still smiling, with the same clear water eyes as before, but at this time it was like a pool of stagnant water, and there was no more waves.
Her eyes are like hers.
Are they all dead?
"Shen Qingci, Luo Hengxiu died?"
Bai Zhu stood up straight, and his name was like a punish.
The smile that Shen Qingci still hung on the corner of his lips just now, this time all fell.
"White Bamboo, I said it before, I don't like to hear such things."
Shen Qingci warned Bai Zhu, although the voice was not harsh, but it was already audible, and she was angry.
"You have never wanted to be buried for him, do you want to die with him?"
Bai Zhu put his hand on the table again, isn't it?
And only because of this, she would not admit his death, even if everyone knew that he was dead, he was gone, he had died in the search for a river, and there was no bones left.
There is only one Shen Qingci, she has never admitted to death from the beginning to the end.
It is because of the death and life of Branding that there is no difference to her. Live together and die, they also want to stay together.
"Little Bamboo..."
Shen Qingci's finger was placed on Miao Mi's head.
Bai Zhu still frowned.
"It's not good to be too smart sometimes."
Shen Qingci stood up, and put Miaomiao aside in the bamboo basket again.
Bai Zhu squeezed his hand firmly, you have to be so.
What can be done otherwise?
Shen Qingci asked Baimei, but he was also asking herself.
Did you know that sometimes living is also a kind of endurance. When you even breathe in pain, then why should you live?
She has lived for two lives, enough.
She promised him to do it, and it took her half a year to help him accomplish what he had always wanted to accomplish. It was enough.
"You go out."
She didn't want to say any more, didn't want to listen any more, and then walked to the side of the table and began to mix up the spices, and then, the broken light outside fell on her face, which was also an excessively pale face.
Her facial features are still exquisite, her appearance is still top-notch, but as if she has lost her vitality, she is withering and dying.
Bai Zhu opened the door and also walked out.
The wind slammed the door outside, and some wind names were on Shen Qingci's face.
Um, what's the matter, it's suddenly cold?
Shen Qingci stepped forward and closed the door, but leaned his back against the door behind him.
It seemed that it was another season. They heard that this is also the rainy season in Binh Duong, and the river course there is also completed. They will soon know whether it can withstand the flood.
"Meow……"
Miaomiao jumped off the table, then ran to the master, raised a pair of round eyes, and looked at the master.
Shen Qingci squatted down and hugged Miaomiao.