The courtyard was bleak, and even the songbu had successfully entered spring, but the only tree in the courtyard still did not sprout.

"Uncle Li, where is my senior brother?

Why didn’t you be in the yard today?”

Bo Li replied: "The young master said that the lady would deliver the last medicine today. After he received the medicine, he would take Mrs. Jinghong away, so he changed his clothes in the house."

Dong Tianxue didn't say anything, strode to the door and shouted: "Senior Brother, can I come in?"

"Come in!"

A faint sound came from inside. Although the sound was light, it was filled with a strong sadness.

She couldn't stand this kind of sorrow the most, because this kind of sorrow could make everyone sad.

The door was pushed open, and Jun Muxi had already changed his clothes, but he was still in a blue shirt.

Dong Tianxue thought, I really don’t know how many blue shirts this senior brother has. They seem to be different, and they all seem to be exactly the same.

She entered the house and walked to him. He was using a dipped veil to help Bai Jinghong wipe his face one by one.

The person has been dead for many days, but he is still vivid. In addition to his pale complexion, his body is soft.

"This is the last time the pills can keep the body from rotting for a year."

As she said this, the medicine bottle was also held in her hand, but she was unwilling to hand it to him.
Chapter completed!