Have You Written Your Will Today?

  Chapter 253 Shen Wei is the Snow Ball

   This change is really incredible. Everyone held their breath.

  But Cui Yun didn't care about it. He was only flustered and frightened.

  The word "like" is too unfamiliar to him.

  His temperament is mediocre, and he seldom shows interest in external things.

  Shen Wei is the girl he really cares about and is willing to marry besides the Cui family.

   She's different, and that's enough.

  Cui Yun didn't want her to die after all.

  It is indeed... reluctant.

  He wiped the blood off the girl bit by bit. But I can't finish it. Even more and more.

  Xie Xun desperately reminded himself over and over again that Shen Wei can only live by Cui Yun's side.

  The girl opened her lips, as if she had fallen into a terrible nightmare. She couldn't make a sound, but she could distinguish two words from the shape of her mouth.

   "...brother."

  What vitality!

  It's totally unbelievable!

   These days, how can Shen Wei get better!

   Cui Yun and Yangyang have no relatives and no reason, what kind of life can he give!

   Xie Xun's rationality was completely annihilated, he couldn't bear it anymore, and was about to push Cui Yun away and take the girl away.

  At this moment, Ying Yi stepped in from the outside: "Master, there are people coming from the Taoist temple."

  Cui Yun suddenly turned around.

  He sent people to the gymnasium to search many times early, but he never found out the whereabouts of Daoist Sanqing. Now that someone is here, you can guess who sent it.

  Xie Xun also froze.

  The Taoist priest who came here looked familiar, and he was a disciple personally accepted by Taoist Master Sanqing.

  He said a word, but it was enough to calm people's hearts.

   "Master Yunyou specially asked Xiaodao to come here at the last three quarters of the day to do something. The time is tight, there is no delay, it can only be offended."

  The Taoist priest is not a talkative person. When he approached to check on the **** the couch, Cui Yun never took a step away.

   The Taoist didn't care about this, he waved the whisk in his hand. It was the Daoist Sanqing who left behind.

  The only intact Rudraksha bead rose into the sky, and then floated between the girl's eyebrows.

  There was blood flowing in the original ruddy beads.

  The Taoist priest whispered a talisman order, and while the talisman in his hand was burning, a drop of blood essence fell from the bead, and fell straight to the center of the woman's eyebrow.

  The only one Rudraksha Bodhi, as if it had completed its final mission, the rosy bead then dimmed, and in the blink of an eye, it also turned into powder.

   And that drop was nourished by the beads for a full six years, which came from Shen Hua's soul, but also belonged to Xue Tuan's blood essence, and finally returned to the body.

  The scene makes people feel absurd.

   However, that drop of blood was strangely absorbed bit by bit in a situation that cannot be explained by common sense.

  After finishing these, the Taoist priest wiped the sweat from his forehead, packed up and left.

   "The master said, the lady estimates that she will wake up within two hours."

   "What happened to the beads? What happened to the blood? What did you do just now?" It was Xie Xun's voice.

  The Taoist priest thought for a while: "I don't know about small ways."

   "Since she can wake up, is she okay? Or is it just temporarily stabilizing her condition?"

  The Taoist priest was at a loss for a moment: "Xiao Dao is not a doctor, of course I don't know."

  Cui Yun didn't make a sound, he didn't seem to hear the noise. The man stared straight at the **** the couch with her eyes closed.

  He stretched out his hand to feel his pulse.

   But the pulse condition remains the same.

  Cui Yun's eyes were heavy and his lips were tense.

  Xie Xun admitted that his legs are still weak: "Do you have any words left by your master?"

  The trail pauses for a moment. He remembered one thing: "It is indeed reserved, it is for Cuihou."

   Cui Yun remained indifferent.

   "Leader, please tell me."

   "The master said that if you don't confuse a thing, only the one who hits it will not be controlled by it."

When the girl was Xue Tuan, she fell into Buzhuo and was taken away by the scarred man from the Yangling Hou Mansion. Therefore, a few years later, when she came to Shengjing and stayed in Liyuan that night, Buzhuo was right. She is invalid.

   Cui Yun didn't know, there were twists and turns, and his brows were slightly closed.

   Shouldn't.

  When I mentioned Buhuo to her on New Year's Eve last time, the girl was very surprised, obviously it was the first time she had heard of it.

  What's more, Buhuo is only aimed at eunuchs, especially those in the residence of loyal ministers.

   Xiaodao smiled.

   "The master also read half a poem."

  He imitated the tone of Daoist Sanqing and said: "When the sun sets and the autumn mountains meet."

  Cui Yun froze severely. The astonishment in his eyes was hard to hide, his fingertips were suddenly clenched, and the veins on the back of his hand were bulging.

  Thoughts that he had thought up many times, but thought it was absurd to cut them off with his own hands, are now being crazily fueled.

  The girl is naughty and arrogant, she is unreasonable when she loses her temper, and she shows off when she is proud.

   Beauty, always dress up before going out.

   Fee silver.

  Even those nimble and cunning, dark and translucent eyes are very much like his snowballs.

  There are many pasts, one by one emerges in front of my eyes.

  His snowball has always been bright. He could understand human language, and could read even when he shook a lottery, so he threw it away without hesitation.

  The cat's paw pointed at the red-glazed willow-leaf bottle, and finally, Shen Hua, who was familiar with the girl and rushed into his study and tried to drill into it along the mouth of the bottle, completely merged.

  After seeing the weird incident just now, Cui Yun seemed to have nothing to dare to think about.

  The more I think about it, the more I like it.

  The more he thought about it, the more his eyelashes trembled.

  Shen Hua seemed to have slept for a long time.

  The part of her heart felt like being pricked by needles, which made her extremely uncomfortable, but in that instant, a warm current flowed from her forehead all the way to her heart, soothing the pain there.

   It seems that the most difficult thing to feed is the long-dried rose, which is caressed by the breeze and watered just right, and new shoots are slowly sprouting.

   determines the future flourishing.

   This is the warmth and tenderness that Shen Hua hasn't felt for a long time. Even the pores of the whole body are opened, and the whole body is comfortable.

   When she woke up, it was dusk.

  As soon as Shen Wei opened her eyes, she saw Xie Xun rushing up.

   "Is there any discomfort?"

  Shen Hua blinked.

There was moisture in Xie Xun's eyes, he still looked as warm and moist as jade, but he spoke with a little eagerness: "You must be hungry if you haven't eaten for a long time. You are just waking up now, so you should not be greasy or meaty. Drink some white porridge and sprinkle some more. How about brown sugar?"

  Shen Wei pursed her lips, and slowly shifted her gaze to Cui Yun who was at the side.

  The corners of the girl's eyes are sour.

  She bent her eyes and gave Cui Yun a sweet smile. Shout very lightly.

"cousin."

  Xie Xun:…

  Cui Yun met Shen Wei's gaze, and his Adam's apple moved slightly.

  He looked at her fixedly.

   "Sister-in-law's lip balm was stolen, but this cat found a bronze mirror after applying it. The **** mouth is really ugly. It feels ashamed to take it out, so I quickly wiped it off."

  Shen Wei was still a little confused. Hearing this, he immediately showed a fierce look.

   "I paid silver!"

  She was weak and menacing: "Impossible, you are talking nonsense, you are ugly!"

  Cui Yun's fingertips were deeply gripped into the flesh, but he didn't feel any pain.

  He suddenly smiled.

  He laughed low and didn't stop, the smile couldn't be restrained, but it got bigger and bigger, but only he himself understood the bitterness in it.

  Meet at sunset and autumn mountains.

  He got it right in the next sentence.

  —Just like an old friend returning.

  (end of this chapter)