Fortunately, fortunately, she didn't turn into an old woman, otherwise she wouldn't be able to see the face of Mo Bai.
And hair Thinking of this, Feng Tianlan couldn't help but grab a handful of hair and put it in front of her eyes to look at it.
She was truly relieved when she saw that her hair was still black.
Fortunately, except for the loss of feeling in her legs and the difficulty in seeing clearly through her eyes, she had no other signs of poisonous hair.
"What's wrong, madam?"
Seeing Feng Tianlan acting like this, Si Mobai raised his eyes and asked worriedly.
Feng Tianlan smiled happily, "Help me up."
She felt the breath of death, and was afraid that she would really die.
She had a lot to say to Mo Bai, and she really wanted to say it to him.
Si Mobai helped him up and saw her staring at little Abao, so he held him into her arms.
"Mo Bai, come closer."
Feng Tianlan saw that he was about to pinch her legs again, so she hurriedly said, her legs had no feeling, and it was in vain to pinch them any more.
When she really faced death, she calmed down, but in her heart she was full of reluctance towards Mo Bai, Abao, everyone, and this world.
Si Mobai looked at her steadily, then sat on the edge of the bed, pursed his beautiful lips and said, "Madam."
There is something strange about the lady, but Si Mobai didn't dare to think deeply, so as long as she said it, he would do it.
No matter whether he died with her or not, he would always let her go with peace of mind.
Feng Tianlan only felt that her internal organs were burning, as if something was burning, trying to burn her up.
She felt that her deadline was up, and she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to survive today.
Feng Tianlan put little A'bao on the bed, then reached out to hold Si Mobai's face, bringing him closer to her, almost cheek to cheek, and then she could see his facial features clearly.
His face.
"Mo Bai, I want to kiss you."
Feng Tianlan held his face, looked at his red and fleshy lips, and said with a smile.
Si Mobai hummed and chuckled, "You can kiss me if you want.
You don't need to ask for your husband's consent."
Feng Tianlan wanted to kiss him, so she took action, holding his face, gently touching his lips with her lips, then sticking out the tip of her tongue, lightly and tenderly tracing the shape of his lips, and then It just stopped on his lips.
"Mo Bai, I want to remember the shape of your lips."
Feng Tianlan gently stroked his lips.
"Okay."
Si Mobai endured the pain and responded gently.
Her hands touched his sharp eyebrows, and then moved down a little bit, touching his nose, his lips, and his ears.
Her white fingertips gently traced his carved outline.
She only looked at his face, his eyes full of affection but holding back the pain.
All of these are people she wants to remember, imprint in her soul, and remember for all eternity.
"Mo Bai, promise me, take good care of our son, raise him up, and let him grow up happily."
Feng Tianlan felt that her throat was full of fishy sweetness, and she swallowed the sweetness back.
The poison had reached its extreme, and she really couldn't hold it any longer.
Si Mobai nodded heavily, holding back the grief in his heart, "Okay, I promise, madam."
As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was hoarse and choked.
He could hold back the grief in his heart and the tears in his eyes, but he couldn't help the choking in his voice.
Madam, is she saying her last words?
He didn't want to hear it, but he had to hear it: