If he wasn't here, who would do her hair?
He couldn't say this at this time.
It was only two hours away from Chou Shi.
He didn't want to say such disgraceful words at this time.
Feng Tianlan acted as if he didn't notice, and just looked up at him with a smile, "Isn't there a husband here?"
She won't need him anymore.
Si Mobai tried his best to raise the corners of his lips and hummed slightly, but he did not dare to speak.
The world was changing, and at this time, he did not dare to make a promise to her easily.
When it fails, the promise becomes a lie.
Feng Tianlan sat in front of the dressing mirror, watching Si Mobai dry her hair and combing her hair with an ivory comb, "Husband, could you help me draw my eyebrows?"
"Okay."
Si Mobai's tone was still doting.
"Mo Bai, your tone of voice really sounds like Wuya."
Si Mobai paused his hand, then came back to his senses, looked at her beautiful eyebrows, which were distorted by him, and hurriedly cleaned them up, "Actually, it's Si Mobai who loves you."
"What about Wuya?"
Si Mobai paused his hand again, looked at her and said, "My husband only has endless memories, and he is not him after all.
But if the spiritual power seal is released, I'm afraid he will be the real him."
"Is it Yunyi you love?"
Feng Tianlan couldn't help but ask.
Si Mobai looked at the messy eyebrows he had painted, and the handkerchief was stained with water.
He wiped it off for her, and after seeing it was clean, he let out a soft sigh.
He didn't know what would happen if he unlocked the seal, but he wanted her to live well and happily.
He wanted to deceive Bi Ling into removing the poison, then let her leave Feng Yunsheng's body, and then kill her, but he might explode and die.
Therefore, he still didn't want her to know about such a plan.
She just didn't want to compromise with Bi Ling, not to mention that he might die.
He, after all, kept it secret from her.
"Lan'er, it will be fine, right?"
Si Mobai squatted down, turned her body over, and faced him.
Feng Tianlan thought about her decision, then looked at Si Mobai's loving peach blossom eyes, and raised the corners of her lips, "Well, it will be fine, and so will Mo Bai."
Hearing her promise, Si Mobai breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and held her in his arms, "I promise to be my husband.
No matter what the outcome is, I will live well and live happily, even if it's for me."
"I promised you, will you also promise me to live well?"
Feng Tianlan withdrew from his embrace slightly, looked up at him, and gently rubbed his prickly chin, "Mo white" There are some words that she still hasn't said, and she can't say them now.
Si Mobai held her tightly in his arms, resting his chin on her hair, "I'm sorry."
There are some things that he can't do anything about.
After experiencing it, I realize that many things are helpless, and life is not satisfactory.
There is no perfection, but there are regrets.
"What is Mo Bai's wish?"
Feng Tianlan pressed her face against his heart.
She could hear the heartbeat and feel the Gu insects crawling around.
This made her determination even more firm.
"As a husband, I just think that my wife will be happy if she is well."
He no longer dared to ask for more, for fear that his absence would delay her life.
Feng Tianlan snorted lightly, and she suddenly remembered the painting of Naihe Bridge looking into the distance that the Imperial Master had given her.
Perhaps it foreshadowed the current scene.
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They were separated by life and death, and she waited for him at Naihe Bridge, and then they met for the rest of their lives
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