Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 2363 Desert (64)

"Cough, cough, cough—"

He coughed violently again.

His throat was soaked hot by the wine, which once stimulated his fragile stomach.

Acid reflux, freezing cold.

Rolling wildly in his stomach.

He coughed, coughed incessantly, his lungs constricted.

It was as if he wanted to cough up all the sickness accumulated during this period of time.

The air is full of that indescribable weird smell.

After coughing for a long time, it seemed that he gradually gained the strength to struggle and moved a little.

as if suddenly—

All right.

No sign.

His face, which was as pale as paper, also recovered slightly.

Adaima waved her fan slowly, crossed her legs, and sat there watching.

He was given a bowl of the wine in the jug, and the rest was his own.

He poured himself a glass.

Want to taste it.

But next second.

After taking a sip, his fan movement stopped suddenly.

The wine in that bowl was clear and translucent, and looked the same, very refreshing.

just the taste...

It's a bit strange.

Spicy than expected, like it was fermented with chilies.

With the wine in his mouth, his complexion became a little weird.

Neither drinking nor vomiting.

It is indeed hot, the kind that makes people's blood burst, and their throats feel hot, as if they have swallowed a ball of fire.

But the strange thing is that it is always cold in the mouth.

Ice and Fire.

It was spicy, cold and painful, and the taste of wine was very strange.

There is an indescribable odor.

The more you taste the more you feel wrong.

Not at all like the kind of wine they usually drink.

More like something was added to it.

...Could it be the addition of horse urine?
Adai Maka was there, neither up nor down.

After weighing it for two seconds, he resolutely spit out the wine.

I dare not drink it, for fear of killing myself.

On the sickbed, Adelahu's coughing sound became smaller and smaller.

In the end, the sound stopped completely.

He fell asleep.

It was the first time since I got a strange disease that I was able to fall asleep so fast.

When the tired body is let go, what it feels is not anger and humiliation, but endless joy and gratitude.

Grateful, not willing to let go for a second.

Finally able to fall asleep peacefully, finally able to sleep well.

He almost didn't even have the desire to speak, and all the organs in his body were taking the time to rest.

His eyelids were heavy, and he lost consciousness immediately.

Fell asleep.

He didn't even wake up when someone called him.

There was no more moaning of pain.

There is also no sense of suffocation that is on the verge of despair.

The endless pain finally mercifully let him go.

Like a pair of invisible big hands, bestowing on him an unforgettable redemption in his life.

The holy light enveloped him.

In his sleep, he slowly revealed a silent smile.

Like a ridiculous wretch, thankful beyond words.

After experiencing despair, hope is so rare and precious.

Adaima looked at him, then at the jug of wine.

Shaking the fan, thoughtful.

……

……

……

"Ah-"

Her Royal Highness, who was preparing her bride's attire, suddenly sneezed.

The voice is small, soft, and delicate.

Cover it all at once, covering your voice.

The beautiful silver bell bracelet on the wrist rang a few times.

Accompanied by her movements, it is crisp and sweet, delicate and small.

She was sitting in front of the dressing table, and the maid behind her was preparing Turkic makeup and hair for her.

Hearing she sneezed, the maid's movements stopped immediately.

"Your Highness, do you feel cold?"

As he said that, the people standing aside immediately went to add charcoal to the stove.

(End of this chapter)