When the plum blossoms are gone, the people are gone

"..." When Nangong Moxu heard the news of Nangong Yin Lu's death, it had been a while...

He didn't know what was going on in his heart, he just laughed quietly... Perhaps for him, such a result had already been expected...

"Ye'er, drink the medicine quickly." Dongfang Yao's voice sounded at this moment.

"En..." Nangong Moxu lowered her bright red eyes, and said quietly that she was very clear about her body, and I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to last long with such a body...

……

"Why! Why do you say there is no cure!" Dongfang Yao faced Dr. Bai who was standing tremblingly.

"My lord, this is indeed the case. I can only provide some medicine that can relieve the pain temporarily, but it must be completely cured..."

"That's all! Get off!" Dongfang Yao frowned, with endless remorse and despair in his eyes, then paused, and then said, "You keep the medicine."

"Yes." After Dr. Bai left the medicine, he ran away like the wind...

"Yao..." Nangong Moxu looked at Dongfang Yao with comfort in his eyes, "Don't worry..."

"How can you not worry! Ah!" Dongfang Yao yelled at Nangong Moxu, "Aren't you short-hearted!"

"..." Nangong Moxu looked at Dongfang Yao like this for a while, and then smiled softly at random.

"Ye'er...I'm sorry...I..." Dongfang Yao seemed to feel that he had lost his composure, and said to Nangong Moxu.

"It's okay... Didn't you say there is medicine?" Nangong Moxu said lightly.

"Well, come on, I'll help you up." Dongfang Yao slowly helped Mo Xu up, helped him treat the wound, and then ordered his servants to decoct the medicine.

When Nangong Moxu drank the medicine, he seemed to feel better, but... it was just a little bit better... it was just treating the symptoms, not the root cause.

"What do you think?" Dongfang Yao said softly.

"It's okay... I feel better..." Nangong Moxu looked at Dongfang Yao with a faint smile, and then gently stroked the back of Dongfang Yao's hand.

At this time, there was a hasty knock on the door...

"Master, Miss Wen is here."

"Ye'er, you should take a rest first, I..." Dongfang Yao hesitated and said.

"Go... I think Wen Yuyao should have come to look for me." Nangong Moxu said.

"why?"

"You...you go first." Nangong Moxu said.

"Okay." Seeing that Mo Xu didn't say anything, Dongfang Yao didn't force it.

……

To be honest, Dongfang Yao was obviously taken aback when he saw Wen Yuyao at first sight.

The original fair and young face seemed to be broken at this time, the crack at the corner of the mouth extended to the ears, the eyes were full of chaos, and the whole person seemed lifeless...

"Brother Ye...how is Mo Xu?" Wen Yuyao said anxiously, regardless of Dongfang Yao's eyes.

"What? Do you want to care about him now? Why did you go so early! If it wasn't for you, how could you have come to this point!" Dongfang Yao shouted at Wen Yuyao angrily.

"I... I didn't want to... At that time... At that time, I was fooled by that person Nangong Yinlu..." Wen Yuyao lowered her head and said regretfully.

"Do you really want to see Moxu? Why?" Dongfang Yao frowned disgustedly at Wen Yuyao and asked.

"I just want to see him... just to apologize..." Wen Yuyao said in a low voice, her hoarse voice was a bit harsh.

"Let her come." Just as Dongfang Yao was still struggling, Nangong Moxu's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"...Okay." Although Dongfang Yao still had some concerns, he agreed.

"Brother Ye..." Seeing Nangong Moxu, Wen Yuyao took his hand and said worriedly.

"What exactly do you want?" Nangong Moxu deliberately pushed Dongfang Yao away, and said while looking at Wen Yuyao coldly.

"You..." Wen Yuyao looked at Nangong Moxu in horror, "No... Brother Ye, I... I just want to apologize to you."

"..." Nangong Moxu looked at Wen Yuyao's ghostly appearance, a little disgusted, and pulled his hand out of Wen Yuyao's hand without showing any signs, "If you still want to say that, I don't think we There is still a need to talk.”

"Nangong Moxu! Don't be ashamed!" Seeing Nangong Moxu's indifferent face, Wen Yuyao simply broke the jar, stood up, and shouted at him.

"Don't you want the antidote?" Nangong Moxu still looked at Wen Yuyao calmly, and said, "I know the deal between you and my father, as for the antidote... I can give it to you naturally ...Besides, even if I keep it for myself...it's useless..."

As Nangong Moxu said, he took out a small bottle of medicine from his sleeve, handed it to Wen Yuyao, and smiled softly.

"Then why don't you hurry up and give it to me!" Wen Yuyao yelled like a female ghost.

"..." Nangong Moxu looked at Wen Yuyao with a grim expression, "Yes."

After finishing speaking, Nangong Moxu threw the medicine into Wen Yuyao's arms, Wen Yuyao looked at the medicine in her arms, and was stunned for a moment, an extremely complicated emotion climbed onto her face.

"Why..." Wen Yuyao murmured.

"Okay, I've got what you want, you... let's go." Nangong Moxu said.

"I..." Wen Yuyao looked at Nangong Moxu, hesitated to speak, then turned and left...

The following days were still calm, but Nangong Moxu could clearly feel that his body was getting worse and worse, and his eyes had turned red...

There was always an ominous premonition in my heart, until that day when I heard the news of Nangong Yinlu's death, Nangong Moxu suddenly felt relieved for some reason...

"Yao...I want to see plum blossoms..." Nangong Moxu was quiet for a while, then suddenly said, "Do you still remember the hairpin you gave me?"

"Yeah." Dongfang Yao was stunned for a moment, then took out the plum blossom hairpin that was about to wither from his cuff, and began to panic...

"Put it on for me, I want to look neatly dressed." Nangong Moxu looked at the plum blossom hairpin, knowing that it was really coming to an end soon...

"...Okay..." Dongfang Yao felt something stuck in his throat, and he said dryly for a long time. Then he helped Nangong Moxu put on his clothes, and then he personally helped Nangong Moxu tie up his hair, and put on the stick. Plum hairpin.

"Heh..." Nangong Moxu's eyes were crooked, as if he was still the boy he used to be, clean and beautiful...

But... his face was extremely pale...

When Nangong Moxu was carried out of the room by Dongfang Yao, he felt the cold and the passing of life...

Standing under the huge plum tree, Nangong Moxu raised his head, kissed Dongfang Yao's cheek lightly, then looked at him with a smile, Dongfang Yao also lowered his head, and kissed Nangong Moxu's lips , this feeling of worrying about gains and losses became more and more obvious...

He felt that the life in his arms seemed to be passing away... No matter how hard he grabbed it, he couldn't hold it...

"Wow!" Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew up, Dongfang Yao saw that the plum blossoms in Nangong Moxu's hair had completely dispersed...

"Ye'er! Ye'er!" Dongfang Yao burst into tears, but unfortunately the person in his arms had fallen asleep forever...

There is still a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth... It seems that he is really just asleep, as if he can wake up with a slight push, but...

"Ye'er..." Dongfang Yao hugged Nangong Moxu's icy and cold body, knelt in the snow, and suddenly found that the snow was completely covered with plum blossoms. He raised his head and found the plum blossoms that were still in bloom The trees and flowers all fell down...

Only dry tree trunks are left, just like my own heart, without any beautiful existence... But the flowers will bloom again, but people... can never come back...

Wen Yuyao stood at the door of her room, watched all the plum blossoms in the yard wither, secretly squeezed the antidote Nangong Moxu gave her, then seemed to realize something, and cried, "Why... ...Why...Brother Ye...I'm sorry..."

Nangong Moxu would never know that Wen Yuyao really just came to apologize to him that day, just like he would never know that Wen Yuyao didn't want the antidote at all, and didn't want to drink the antidote.

"Ahem..." Wen Yuyao suddenly felt sweetness in her mouth, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Miss!" The little maid beside her exclaimed.

Wen Yuyao felt that the scene in front of her eyes gradually became blurred. This is her own fault... I still have to pay it back...

When Wen Yuyao's eyes were completely plunged into darkness, she still held the antidote in her hand.

"Ah!" The maid was taken aback. On the one hand, Wen Yuyao died suddenly, and just after Wen Yuyao died, that ferocious face suddenly recovered, and changed back to the original beautiful face...

Leng Xiao was sitting in his small courtyard, looking at the entire South Court from the mountain, and found that the plum blossoms in the entire South Court had withered, as if they were commemorating someone's departure, and the people were talking about it...

"Fir Shan...he still came to accompany you..."

The plum blossoms are gone... people don't...

many years later...

Dongfang Yao is still alone, everyone knows that there will always be someone in his heart...a person who is like a plum blossom...

It's a pity...he will never come back...

50 year later...

Dongfang Yao was sitting alone in the small yard in the mountains. He has retired to the second line now, and the whole yard is full of plum blossoms...

Dongfang Yao took a sip of warm wine, "Ye'er... I can finally come to accompany you..."

In the early morning of the next day, the little boy who served Dongfang Yao opened the door and saw Dongfang Yao's already cold body...

The little boy servant has served Dongfang Yao for several years, but he has never seen the master smile, but at this moment, he saw a faint smile on Dongfang Yao's mouth, as if he was satisfied...

A gust of wind blew... The plum blossoms in the courtyard fell with the wind, like fairies singing funeral songs, they landed on Dongfang Yao's corpse until the corpse was completely covered, and in a blink of an eye, the plum blossoms in the courtyard all withered ...

The story of a generation finally ends...

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