I hide my concubine in a golden house

Chapter 319 A Decent Way to Die

Shen Xiao sighed.

What a sinful fate.

In the future, Su Ting can marry a wife and have children, and have a harmonious family, but he can't do it anymore, that's all he will do in his life.

He can't even watch Su Ting grow from youth to old age.

Perhaps Su Ting really didn't know that the solution to the Gu was his death.He is really dead, the child Gu can't feel the mother Gu, and the Gu will be relieved.

He did it himself, there is no way.

Shen Xiao shook his head and gave a wry smile.

But that master was really a cruel person, and he refused to say goodbye to him in the end.

He must be so annoying.

See you no more.

Lest he come to harm him again in his next life.

……

Shen Xiao didn't want to die too ugly.

He is a person who pays special attention to his appearance, if not, he will not hide from others because of his disfigured appearance.

He thought of many ways to die for himself.

Hanging is too ugly.

Drinking poison will bleed from the seven orifices, which is scary.

It's not good to wipe the neck. The old man in the family said, "The body is hairy and skinny, and the parents dare not hurt it."

It's better to starve to death, starve to death quietly and not see the slightest difference.

Shen Xiao thought so.

Maybe being thinner can unlock skinny beauty.

So, Shen Xiao silently went on a hunger strike.

No one in the palace knew that he "used" all the food brought into the Minghui Hall by the palace people every day. He fed Xiao Xiao some, and poured the rest directly into the Gong bucket.

day after day.

Waiting to die sucks, and starving doesn't feel good either.

The abdomen is painful like a needle prick, and sometimes it seems to be tangled up. I don't know if it is because of hunger.

Shen Xiao sat on the ground leaning against the table leg, licked his chapped and bleeding lips, and thought to himself, if there was a next time, he must die in a more dignified way.

What day is this?Why is it not dead yet?Why is he still alive?

Shen Xiao was a little tired looking at the light shining from the outside, his eyes were a little hazy.

It's too uncomfortable, just go to sleep like this, and you won't be hungry or hurt after sleeping.

Thinking in this way, Shen Xiao slowly loosened his body, let himself lie slowly on the cold floor tiles, opened his eyes, and stretched out a hand.

Feeling empty, there was nothing in the air, and there was a hint of coldness in it.

"Su Ting." Shen Xiao opened his mouth slowly.

Shen Xiao never called Su Ting's name. The old man said it was disrespectful. When he was young, he called Su Ting Rongjing, and later he called His Highness Su Ting, Su Ting's Prince, Su Ting's Master, and Su Ting's Young Master. Su Ting's name was never called.

After calling that sound, Shen Xiao seemed to be relieved, and slowly closed those beautiful eyes, his consciousness began to blur, he didn't remember anything, only a name.

Su Ting.

Goodbye, Su Ting.

I'm gone, if there is another life, we will be far away, and no one will meet anyone again.

……

Uncomfortable, uncomfortable, painful.

I can't tell what it's like, but it's not good anyway, the strangeness of my body made Shen Xiao feel uncomfortable.

Frowning, Shen Xiao slowly opened his eyes, the light shining into his eyes was too dazzling, he couldn't help blinking his sour eyes, and closed them again.

When closing his eyes, Shen Xiao thought in a daze: Am I dead?This is hell?It is said that people who commit suicide will go to hell.

There is a soft bed under the body, and the quilt on the body also smells of incense. Is there such a good treatment in hell?

Not quite right.

He can see it, touch it, smell it...

(End of this chapter)