MTL - Thousand Face Demonic Concubine-Chapter 44 Get sick
The maidservant called a bell also stunned, suddenly yelling at the shopkeeper like crazy, "What are you talking about? My lady won't sing songs to you! What is your lady?" You, you are shameless! "
"Huh, it's coming out of the building. Don't think that you can't see it! Just letting you sing a song is already cheap for you. If you don't want to sing, you'll be billowing. I'm not here to stop Laozi from doing business. Get rid of it! "The shopkeeper became irritated, and even more impatient to see the people who were already watching. As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately walked out of the two helpers from Xiu Zhuang and pushed the maiden bell hard. The latter didn't notice, and he took a few steps backwards, just falling on the woman's wheelchair, and the wheelchair immediately fell to the ground. Both fell to the ground.
The woman fell heavily on the ground and seemed to be hurt, her face paler. The maidservant was frightened, and she quickly got up, she was going to help the woman, but she did not help her a few times, and the tears immediately fell down: "Woohoo, miss, I didn't mean it, you have Didn't it hurt? Bells will take you to see the doctor ... "
The woman barely sat up on the ground, but suddenly coughed violently. She took out the veil and quickly covered her mouth. The heartbreaking cough changed the look of the people around and couldn't help mumbling. The look of the shopkeeper immediately changed his face, and it was really bad luck not to be a sick man! "Let's go! Hurry up!" Only this time, but no one pushed up, the shopkeeper hummed disgustedly, shook his sleeve and stared at the woman.
The woman's cough finally stopped, but she didn't let down her hand while holding the papa. In the end, Pa Zi was slowly held in the palm of his hand, but Rao was so, Lou Qingwu still saw a flash of blood.
Is it blood? It seems that this woman has died soon.
Just a casual glance at the sight, falling on the sleeves of the woman's raised hand, a rosary on a white wrist.
Stale color, antique, very familiar ...
Lou Qingwu's gaze stopped for a moment, and the gaze's eyes slowly settled down, and finally became unfathomable.
The bell half-knelt in front of the woman and cried out of breath: "Miss, it is ... it is useless, and even a wedding dress cannot be bought for you ..." This is the last wish of the lady, but she It's useless, and it also hurts the lady, she's really useless!
The woman touched the head of the bell, shook her head, and shoved the puppets into her arms. The voice was still airy, "No, it's just a thought, with or without, there is no difference."
Things are wrong, even if she puts on this wedding dress, she is not her.
"but……"
"Go back." She just hated, hated herself for not being able to kill the person, and even though she had reached this point, she was still thinking about the promise of the year, hahaha, herself ... really stupid.
The woman lowered her eyes quietly, covering the blood under her eyes, but even if she hated again and unwillingly, what revenge is this useless self now?
But it is tiring.
However, I am really unwilling to ... I am not willing to die like this, but that person can live freely!
A shadow suddenly appeared in front of her, covering the last day of sunlight. The woman slowly raised her head and looked at the person standing in front of her. She was in white clothes and was not stained with dust. She should be a gentle woman, but it gave a kind of gloom. The breath of hell. It was too dark, letting a breath of pressure on her chest, she couldn't spit out, could not swallow.
She staggered herself like that. But before fainting, she inexplicably saw a gloomy dawn, and slowly projected in front of her eyes, making her mouth smile gradually.
Lou Qingwu looked at the woman who was suddenly fainted, raised her eyebrows, touched her face with a veil, and turned to glance at Tang Er, "I'm so scary?"
Tang Er shook his head, and for a while did not know how he would answer: "..."
"Take it back." Lou Qingwu stared at the front quietly, the last golden light fading away, and the surroundings darkened, pushing her step by step into hell, dim, she could not break free. Turning around, her eyes fell on the shopkeeper of Xiu Zhuang, and she looked over the wedding dress placed in the center of Xiu Zhuang, Feng Guanxia, how many women dreamed of, but it was like a moth flinging fire. "Tang Er, buy this wedding dress too."
"Yes, miss."
Lou Qingwu took the woman and the bell back to the room of Yifeng Pavilion. Yifeng Pavilion did not have a servant girl, which saved a lot of trouble.
She examined the woman and it turned out she was ill and died shortly after.
However, she was curious about the relationship between this woman and Mu Yunqing. She did not forget that the rosary she saw on the woman just now was exactly the same as Mu Yunqing's string.
She wrote a prescription to temporarily delay the illness and asked Tang Er to grab the medicine. Then she was sitting in front of the bed and looking at the half of the ruined face that the woman could not hide even with the veil, a scar, directly From light brow to the veil, it was too shy and looked gloomy and terrifying. But Lou Louwu didn't feel anything, just looked for a while, then looked away, and his eyes fell on the extremely tense bell.
She didn't speak, and the bell didn't dare to move. She didn't dare to let the girl take the girl back, but she said that she could cure her old illness, so she followed her.
"I will temporarily relieve her condition, but even if I can cure her body disease, it will not cure her heart disease."
Heart disease also needs heart medicine.
The woman's body was almost hollowed out, her heart disease was too severe, the pressure of years of depression was on the apex of her heart, and her internal organs were losing money. It is not easy to live to this day.
When the bell heard the word "heart disease", tears rolled down immediately, and she knelt on the ground, crying so hard that she could not cry: "I beg the girl to save my lady, even if the bell is a cow or a horse, she will repay the girl!"
Lou Qingwu didn't answer, but just looked in one place, indifferent and alienated, "I will save her. Maybe I can't survive, it depends on herself."
"Thank you girl! The girl is gracious, the bell is unforgettable!"
Lou Qingwu stood up, her fingertips fell on the rosary on the woman's wrist, her fingertips fell on it, and she rubbed her head. There was a word on the rosary, one by one, past one place, stopped, inadvertently, brows The bottom of the eye was darkened.
The door of the compartment was suddenly knocked out a few times, and then Tang Er returned and said, "Miss."
"What is it?"
"He is back."
Lou Qingwu stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed, and Tang Er walked away. If he leaves too long, there will be suspicions in the house. Since the man has returned, he will not be required to stay here for the time being.