Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

Ah Zhao's eyes lit up immediately, and his eyes were red with joy: "Really? Master hasn't eaten for a long time. If you can eat, how about eating more today?"

Ah Zhao's words were filled with deep pleas,

The woman nodded: "Okay, I feel that I have a good appetite today. I will come by myself. You can go to work first. Is the kitchen still cooking?"

Ah Zhao was so happy that it was almost indescribable: "Then...then I'll go to the kitchen first, Master must drink more..."

"Um……"

As soon as Ah Zhao left, the woman put down the bowl with a painful expression on her face, lay down by the pool, clutched her chest, and vomited out all the food she had just swallowed. As she vomited, it had turned into blood, and the red liquid was in the clear water. Slowly fainted.

She hastily took out her handkerchief to wipe off the blood stains from the corners of her lips, and then stuffed the blood-stained handkerchief into her sleeve.

Seeing that she was very weak, Zhuge Canglan walked over to help her up: "You...don't he know?"

The 'he' in her mouth refers to the young man named Ah Zhao.

Zhuge Canglan didn't leave, she had been observing this woman, and she felt that the key to getting out from this floor was probably on this woman.

The woman made a weak voice: "Thank you, he knows that my health is not good... but he doesn't know, it has reached the point where the oil is exhausted, and he is still just a child, and he cannot bear too much blow."

"But... you keep hiding it like this, and when he finally finds out, wouldn't it be a bigger blow?"

"I... will find a suitable time to tell him." She raised her head and asked, "Are you a ghost messenger? Are you here to seduce my soul?"

Zhuge Canglan was stunned for a while, then burst out laughing. . . . .

"No... You also said that I am a human being, how could it be possible to seduce people's souls, you feel my body temperature."

Zhuge Canglan stretched out his hand, the woman hesitated for a moment and touched it. .

The temperature of the tentacles is slightly cool, but it is definitely not that cold. The woman asked in surprise: "Then why, only I can see you, but Ah Zhao cannot."

Zhuge Canglan shrugged: "I don't know, I also want to figure out this question, maybe...the two of us are destined."

The woman smiled bitterly: "Maybe... it's really fate!"

She stopped talking, picked up the half-cold porridge as if drinking poison, and poured it into the air spoonful by spoonful.

Every time I take a sip, blood will flow from my nose and mouth...

But she swallowed the porridge with blood, Zhuge Canglan couldn't stand it anymore, and held her hand.

"If you can't eat it, don't eat it..."

The woman wiped off the blood from her nose with her hands, and said with a smile: "I don't know how many more times I can eat the food made by Ah Zhao. While I am still alive, if I can eat more, I will eat some..."

"But you...you will make yourself worse...don't eat it." Zhuge Canglan picked up the porridge and poured it all into the pond.

Suddenly Zhuge Canglan heard a strange movement not far away, she looked over immediately, and saw the young man named Ah Zhao hiding in the dark corner of the wall, biting his arm tightly, his eyes filled with tears. .

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(ten)

Sister can't calm down anymore. Today is a big hit and a big blow. "The First Lady of Sheng Chong" written after months of hard work has been copied. The typos haven’t been corrected ah, there’s no reason… My sister really wants to vomit blood!