Chapter 466 Hunger Strike (2)

Xiangsi opened her mouth to say something, Long Shangyang had already left with the letter, leaving her alone in the bedroom, Xiangsi beat the head of the bed unwillingly, she spent time dealing with Long Shangyang, but in the end she only got Long Shangxue With an unknown whereabouts, she was still under house arrest in a disguised form.

She must take heavy medicine next time, and she can't delay any longer. Since Long Shangyang pities her as a dying person, let her do one last fuss on her body.

Xiangsi began to go on a hunger strike, and she knocked down all the dishes when they were served, making a group of servants helpless, no matter how Long Ziqin undid it, it was useless, Xiangsi just sat leaning against the head of the bed, like stagnant water.

Long Shangyang lifted his robe and entered the room, walked to her bed with a cold face, stared at the medicine residues and vegetable residues that hadn't been cleaned up all over the floor, and couldn't help feeling angry, "Zhao Xiangsi, what on earth are you trying to do? My I'm so busy and messy, what kind of mess are you adding to me!"

The seriousness of the tone shocked all the servants in the room, and they all knelt down, even Long Ziqin knelt on the ground uneasily.

"I don't want to eat these, I didn't ask them to invite you over, my lord, please help." Xiangsi said coldly, her face tensed.

"Nonsense. Why don't you eat it if you say you don't want to eat it?" Long Shangyang was so angry that he wanted to beat her with his hands, and glared angrily at the servant who was kneeling on the ground. I pour it in!"

Xiangsi frowned, leaned against the bedside and stared at him coldly, and said stubbornly, "I said if I don't eat it, I won't eat it. Anyway, it won't help me if I eat it. I still vomit after eating it. What's the use of eating these? It's better to wait to die!"

"Snapped--"

As soon as the words fell, Xiangsi's thin face was slapped severely, her eyes turned red immediately, and she covered her face with her hands as if she was about to cry.

Long Shangyang also realized that he was playing harder, and snorted coldly, "Toast and not to drink fine wine, doting on you, do you really think you have gone to heaven?"

"My lord, calm down." Long Ziqin couldn't help persuading, "Mrs. Zhao is unwell and her temper will inevitably become irritable. My lord, please stop irritating Mrs. Zhao."

(End of this chapter)

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