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When Luo Jue arrived, Shezhi had already woken up and was sitting blankly against the wall, her eyes glazed over and her face pale.

"Why don't you lie down? Don't you put on any clothes? You'll catch the cold." Luo Jue put on a quilt for him, but Shezhi didn't move, just staring blankly at the candlestick on the table.The candlelight was flickering, and Shezhi was sitting with her legs crossed, making no sound, without any sense of presence. Luo Jue had an illusion that if he was left alone, he would disappear the next moment.

"Are you hungry? I'll cook some porridge for you? Do you want something salty or sweet? Forget it. You should try to eat as light as possible now. Just white porridge. It won't hurt your stomach, but it may not taste good. Bear with me." It will be fine in a few days."

"Oh, by the way, it's so cold, I have to add a quilt for you, and send two servants over. Do you want to make tea? I'll bring you a tea set. Is it the lacquer set or the purple sand set?" of?"

"You should rest well these few days, don't play the pipa, save some energy and take good care of your body."

"By the way, just tell me what you want, and blow the leaves when you have something to ask me, and I will come when I hear."

Luo Jue slapped the bamboo branch outside the window out of thin air, and a cluster of leaves fell and floated from the window to the wardrobe.

"Shezhi, you should rest early, I will come to see you tomorrow, is there anything else I can do?"

Luo Jue thought that Shezhi might not even want to speak during this period of time, just like in the years after Luo Yuan's death, he basically didn't speak.

Shezhi seemed to have a reaction, he turned his head and looked at the wardrobe.

Luo Jue thought he wanted to take the leaves, and was a little pleasantly surprised.Shezhi was very weak, and his voice was almost inaudible.

"Jue'er."

"Well, you said."

"Throw it away."

"threw?"

Shezhi looked at the half-open wardrobe, a row of gorgeous purple clothes was extremely dazzling in the dim candlelight.

"Throw them all away."

Those clothes were all bought by Luo Feng when Shezhi first returned to the valley, and the patterns of each piece were selected by him himself.

Luo Feng likes to see Shezhi wearing purple clothes, he said, you are the most beautiful when you are wearing purple clothes and holding a purple pipa.

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The next day, Luo Feng took Yinglian to go sightseeing in the mountains and rivers, and handed over all affairs in the valley to Yan Ge.

Luo Jue stayed in the valley to take care of Shezhi.

Shezhi's face was still pale, not even a trace of blood on his lips, and he always stared blankly out of the window, sitting with his legs crossed against the wall.

Luo Jue talked to him on her own, without waiting for his response, feeding him medicine, playing the piano for him, and grooming him.Except for telling him to throw away the purple clothes in the closet that day, Shezhi has never spoken.

Yange also visited him during the period, but Shezhi instinctively repelled her approaching, every time Yange entered the room, he hid under the quilt and kept silent.At first, Yange would force him to feel his pulse, but Shezhi resisted fiercely, and the number of times increased, and Yange stopped coming.

There was only one red dress left in the closet, the only one he brought with him when he returned to the valley.Shezhi took off his purple clothes and asked someone to prepare hot water for him.

"Shezhi, you'd better not take a bath right now, it's too cold and you'll catch cold easily." Luo Jue was a little worried.

"There is blood on his body, it's dirty." Shezhi was referring to his own blood, and he had been lying on the bed since he fell into a coma. Although Luo Jue would wipe his body for him, he could always feel a strong smell of blood.

Luo Jue didn't stop him anymore, and prepared the bathing supplies and a change of clothes for him.

"You don't need to look for it, just that one." Shezhi pointed to the hanging red dress.

This dress is rarely worn, Jian Yan used to like white, and all the clothes made for him are white, but Luo Feng likes him to wear purple.Only during those few years in Donghai Palace, did he have his own temperament to make a few bright red clothes.

When I saw Luo An for the first time, he was wearing red clothes.Now, you can live well for yourself.

The maid set up a large bathtub in the room, Shezhi took off the two hairpins on her head, her long silver hair fell down and hung on the ground, she unbuttoned her white inner garment, revealing her clean back, her thin waist was completely covered by her hair live.

Luo Jue lost her mind for a moment, then quickly turned her head away: "I'll go out first."

"Jue'er," Shezhi called him, "talk to me."

Luo Jue stopped, her hands were about to touch the door bolt, when she heard the sound of water behind her, she made sure that Shezhi had entered the tub before turning around.

"Shezhi."

"What did you call me?"

"...Daddy."

"Jue'er."

"Ok?"

"Do you still hate me now?"

Luo Jue was silent for a long time, he didn't expect She Zhi to ask this question.

Through the screen, one can still see his graceful figure flickering in the candlelight.

"Hate, of course I hate." But it's not just hate.

"Well, now, kill me."

"?"

"Jue'er, I'm tired." Shezhi gently wiped her body, and the cherry blossom mole on the center of her eyebrows was very bright against her snow-white skin.

"Don't worry, although mortals can't hurt me, I can kill myself. The Yingyan sword is behind the closet. If you stab me a few times, it will be regarded as the release of hatred, and then I will free myself." It was brought by Ci Qing'er, I hope Shezhi's departure will be smoother.But shezhi has never been used, and has been hidden behind the closet.

Luo Jue's mind went blank, she didn't know how to react, should she go get the sword or go out?have no idea.

"Jue'er, when I put on that dress and dress up, it will look better when I die.

Shezhi settled down, touched her cheek: "However, it's impossible to look good."

Behind the screen, Luo Jue imagined Shezhi's expression at this moment, and the blood in her whole body froze.That light tone, the air so thin that it could be blown away by the wind at any time, reminded him of Concubine Luo Li holding a pipa and playing a duet with him a hundred years ago, sitting under the splendid cherry blossom tree, her blood pupils were deep and dark. .He said, "Jue'er, I'm leaving, he's waiting for me."

But now, no one is waiting for him anymore, he chooses to die before Luo Feng.

Luo Jue is now behind the screen, looking at the cherry blossoms, the breeze blows through the window, he and Shezhi are separated in the old room, suddenly, tears stream down his face.

"Jue'er, go get the sword!"

Luo Jue didn't move.

"I told you to kill me, didn't you hear?!" Shezhi's voice suddenly rose.

Luo Jue still didn't move.

"Jue'er?! Take the sword!" Shezhi's voice became severe.

"No, I won't take it!"

"why?"

"Daddy..." Luo Jue's tears kept streaming down, a little choked up, and Shezhi could hear that his voice was a little hoarse.

"Daddy, you are so cruel. You don't live a day for yourself. You only have him in your eyes. You can abandon anyone but him. That's what I hate the most about you."

"You can easily let people die except for him, and you can easily choose to die yourself. But you have never loved anyone except him."

"Jue'er, what do you want to say?" Shezhi had already come out of the tub, her jade arms were dancing lightly, she was dressed in red, her wet hair stuck to her back.He came out from behind the screen and saw Luo Jue weeping.

Shezhi was slightly moved, but her eyes were cold, and Luo Jue's eyes were hazy with tears, so she didn't notice the change in Shezhi's eyes.

"I told you to kill me, what are you still doing standing there? There will never be another chance like this." She Zhi took out the Yingyan Sword from the back of the closet.He drew his sword out, turned his wrist, and pointed the hilt at Luo Jue. "Take it."

Luo Jue refused.

She Zhi drew the sword flower, and pointed the blade at him. "If you don't do it, I'll kill you first!" After speaking, the Yingyan sword was thrown at Luo Jue, and the hilt just fell into his hand.Luo Jue caught the Yingyan Sword firmly before it hit the ground.

"Go ahead."

Luo Jue tightly held the hilt of the sword with her right hand, but stood there, her whole body stiff, unwilling to take a step forward.

She Zhi's gaze flickered, and he quickly turned over to pick up the Ziqing Pipa on the bed.Said fiercely: "If you don't do it, I will kill you first!" The three fingers of his right hand pulled the string heavily, the air was violently blown away, and an invisible air flow rushed towards Luo Jue, throwing him hard on the ground. On the ground, Luo Jue immediately vomited a mouthful of blood.

Luo Jue clutched her chest in pain, the sound of murder did not sound like a weak person's voice.

Looking up, Luo Jue's pupils suddenly constricted.

"Daddy, you!?"

It turned out that Shezhi's eyes had already turned blood-blue, and they were just about to turn red.

Shezhi's demonic nature was aroused, and the cherry blossom mole on the forehead was as coquettish as cinnabar.