The gentleness of the mysterious evil prince

Chapter 37 The heart of begging for death

Chapter 37 The heart of begging for death
"Okay." Cuixiang didn't doubt much, and believed what Qian Diewu said. After all, her health was not good, so she helped her to the bed and let her lie down.

Once on the bed, Qian Diewu seemed to have fallen asleep and lost consciousness.

Cui Xiang didn't pay much attention, she covered Qian Die Wu with a quilt, stayed with her for a while and then went back to her room.

Standing not far away, Shi Qingyun saw Qian Diewu return to the room with his own eyes, and then went to report to Jimo Wuxuan, "Master, I have already sent the eldest lady back to the room."

"How is she?" Jimo Wuxuan asked coldly, with concern implied in his tone.

"It seems that the situation is not very good. It may be that I am too tired and my body has not fully recovered. In addition, I was frightened tonight. That's why this is the case. It shouldn't be a serious problem. Just rest for a night. Seriously, You didn’t kill her, it’s really surprising, according to your behavior, if it were someone else, I’m afraid she would have died long ago.” Shi Qingyun replied truthfully, after he hesitated for a moment, he asked: “How do you treat her? Are you really tempted?"

"Anyway, she saved me once." Jimo Wuxuan knew what Shi Qingyun wanted to ask, so he made an excuse to explain.

"But the time she saved you, maybe her motives were not pure."

"No matter who she is, I'll just treat her as a caged bird and take a look when I'm in a good mood."

"That's not the case. If you really like it, it's not bad to use it to warm the bed!" What Shi Qingyun said was exactly the same as Jimo Wuming.

Hearing such words again, Jimo Wuxuan immediately changed his face, glared at Shi Qingyun, and asked coldly: "Are you free too?"

"I'm not free, I'm very busy."

"Since you are very busy, why do you still have time to talk nonsense here?"

"I'm going to work right now. I have an appointment with Zhou to drink tea together. Now the time is up, and I have to go to the appointment." Shi Qingyun slipped away after speaking, as if he was running for his life.

Jimo Wuxuan ignored Shi Qingyun and fell into his own thoughts.

In less than an hour, he heard two people say the same thing, is she really suitable to be a bed warmer?

Strange, why did he think about such boring questions?

Cuixiang got up early in the morning to work as usual, but she didn't wake up Qiandiewu, intending to let Qiandiewu sleep for a while.

But at noon, Qian Diewu hadn't woken up yet, Cuixiang was in a hurry, and hurried to wake her up, "Madam, it's already noon, it's time to get up."

Qian Diewu fell into a drowsy sleep, her head was heavy, her body was weak, and she struggled even to open her eyes, let alone get up, and felt her throat hurt, so she coughed a few times, "Ahem..."

Hearing the sound of coughing, Cuixiang realized that the situation was not good. She sat on the side of the bed, helped Qiandiewu up, and stroked her back with her hands, hoping that doing so would make Qiandiewu feel more comfortable. "Ma'am, Are you okay, why is your face uglier than yesterday's?"

"Cough cough...it's okay..." Qian Diewu coughed harder and harder, and the coughing became more uncomfortable, then covered her mouth with her hands and coughed violently, "Cough cough..."

After coughing, she took back the hand covering her mouth, put it in front of her eyes, and found that the palm of her hand was full of bright red blood, and her mouth also tasted blood.

Cuixiang saw the blood in the palm of Qiandiewu's palm and panicked. She looked up and found that there was also blood on the corner of Qiandiewu's mouth. She panicked even more and shouted anxiously, "Madam, what's wrong with you?"

Qiandiewu was not as flustered as Cuixiang, she stared blankly at the blood in her palm without saying a word.

"Ma'am, this servant will call someone to invite the doctor immediately, please hold on." Cuixiang panickedly supported Qian Diewu to lie down, then ran out to find someone, shouting as she ran, "Come here, Madam is vomiting blood .”

Regardless of Cuixiang's yelling, Qiandiewu lay on the bed, staring at the blood on the palm of her hand. Looking at it, a happy smile suddenly appeared on her face, and then her eyes slowly closed. It hangs down powerlessly, as if it is dead.

This ending may be the best for her, maybe the other end of her life is to go back, she wants to go back, she doesn't want to struggle in this world that doesn't belong to her, she doesn't want to live alone and cold On cold days, she doesn't want to face being suspected and guarded against every day. Such a life is really tiring.

This place doesn't belong to her in the first place, so why miss it?

She had long thought of using death to return to her own world, but she didn't have the courage to commit suicide.

Manager Xu learned about Qian Diewu's vomiting of blood, and immediately went to report to Jimo Wuxuan, "Lord, the maidservant who served Da Furen just now came to report that Da Furen vomited blood, and the situation is very bad."

"How could it be?" Jimo Wuxuan's expression changed with panic and anxiety, he couldn't believe it at all, and asked excitedly: "Did you make a mistake, she was fine yesterday, how could it be possible to vomit blood today?"

"My lord, the maid Cuixiang saw it with her own eyes. I have already sent someone to Shennong Medical Village. As for the specific situation, I don't know much about it."

Jimo Wuming was also at the scene, and he was particularly shocked when he heard that Qiandiewu vomited blood. He also knew that Jimo Wuxuan was in a hurry, so he didn't ask any questions. Ask nonsense here, it’s better to go and see for yourself.”

Jimo Wuxuan didn't object, let him push, and was very anxious to see Qiandiewu.He didn't believe it. A person who was fine yesterday is vomiting blood today. How is this possible?

Jiang Xuan received the news and knew about Qiandiewu vomiting blood, so he rushed over immediately. On the way to Qiandiewu's room, he happened to meet Jimo Wuxuan and Jimo Wuming, so he went up and asked: "What's going on, it stands to reason The poison in Da Furen's body should be almost exhausted, why would he suddenly vomit blood?"

"We just want to go and have a look now, don't waste time, hurry up." Jimo Wuming didn't answer, and quickened his pace.

Jimo Wuxuan didn't finish speaking all the time, he just wanted to rush to see Qian Diewu as soon as possible. After entering the room, he pushed the wheelchair himself, and came to the bedside to see her as fast as he could, and found her stretched out of the bed The palms of her hands were full of blood, and the corners of her mouth were also stained with blood. At this time, she was lying on the bed with her face as white as paper, her eyes closed tightly, motionless, as if she was dead.

Seeing this scene with his own eyes, he believed that she really vomited blood, but because of seeing this scene, he knew that he didn't want her to die at all, and was even afraid of her death.

"Sister-in-law..." Jimo Wuming also came to the bed, saw the pale Qiandiewu, and the blood in her palms and mouth, and asked in surprise: "Why did you suddenly vomit blood? You were fine last night?" ?”

"Let me see." Jiang Xuan hurriedly sat by the bed and felt Qian Diewu's pulse.

Jimo Wuxuan didn't say anything, and kept his eyes on Qiandiewu's pale face, waiting for the result of Jiang Xuan's pulse, and unconsciously shouted in his heart: You are not allowed to do anything.

He thought that his heart was completely dead, but he didn't expect that this heart would come back to life because of her, but there are too many things about her that people can't believe.

Jimo Wuming impatiently waited for Jiang Xuan to take his pulse slowly, and couldn't wait any longer, so he asked, "How is it, is my sister-in-law okay?"

Jiang Xuan's face darkened, his expression was very solemn, he closed his eyes and sighed, then slowly opened them, then retracted his hands, stood up, and dared not speak to Jimo Wuxuan, so he had to say to Jimo Wuming: "You are going to do it for me. Let her take care of the funeral."

Jimo Wuxuan was shocked by this answer, looked at Qiandiewu in disbelief, became very emotional, couldn't accept this answer, and angrily scolded Jiang Xuan, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Jimo Wuming also couldn't accept this answer, and cursed loudly: "You bastard, what are you talking about? My sister-in-law was fine yesterday!"

Facing Jimo Wuxuan and Jimo Wuming's questioning and cursing, Jiang Xuan responded calmly, and said solemnly: "I know it's hard for you to accept, but it's the truth. Da Furen's pulse is running out, so……"

"Jiang Xuan, didn't you say that my sister-in-law is no longer in danger, and now you tell us to prepare for the funeral, are you kidding us?"

"It was indeed like this before, but for some reason, her condition deteriorated rapidly, and the snake venom that had not been cleared from her body was slowly invading her internal organs. Wuming, what happened during this time that made her want to die?" Jiang Xuan asked again after explaining, feeling sorry for Qian Diewu's death like this.

Isn't it a pity that the physique, which is rare in a thousand years, is gone like this?

Jimo Wuming couldn't answer Jiang Xuan's question, so he shifted his eyes to Jimo Wuxuan, seeing his sad and indignant appearance, suddenly couldn't speak what was in his heart, and just looked at him quietly like this.

Jiang Xuan could tell from Jimo Wuming's eyes that something must have happened during this time, so he boldly asked Jimo Wuxuan, "Master, what happened to make a person want something? The heart of death? It is because the eldest lady is determined to die, so the poison spreads in her body, and the snake venom in her body is much more serious now than when she was bitten by the snake before."

"You mean, as long as she doesn't ask for death, she can come back to life?" Jimo Wuxuan didn't answer, but asked a question. At this time, he didn't want to explain the reason of the question, but just wanted to save Qiandiewu by all means. Life.

Even if there is only a drop in the ocean of hope, he will not give up.

"This..." Jiang Xuan hesitated to answer, not daring to give a definite answer.

Jimo Wuming urged: "What this, that, can you talk like a mother-in-law? Is this the case? Answer quickly?"

"It stands to reason that this should be the case. The lady's physique is different from that of ordinary people. She is not harmed by poisons. However, once she gives up her life, she will be no different from ordinary people. As long as she does not seek death, the poison in her body should be controlled. Then Let it out slowly. As for the stagnation in her heart, I think if she doesn't ask for death, this stagnation should disappear."

"Should, should, can you stop using this word, you are the young owner of Shennongyizhuang, the future owner of Shennongyizhuang, you always use this word, are you afraid of smashing the signboard of Shennongyizhuang? "

"This is the first time I have seen the eldest lady. Her body is like a myth, illusory. I don't know what's going on. How can I dare to say something like 'definitely, definitely'? What if the truth It's different from what I said, that's the signboard of Shennong Yizhuang." Jiang Xuan refused to accept Jimo Wuming's words, and retorted back confidently.

(End of this chapter)

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