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Chapter 377 The sick prince is my diehard fan

Chapter 377 The sick prince is my diehard fan (37)

"Yeah." Sang Rongzhi knew he shouldn't push people too hard, but when he thought about how Si Li would really run away with Tong Jin, where would he find her.

Without Si Li, he doesn't know how long he can last.

How he wishes he had a healthy body now.

When Sang Rongzhi thought of this, the depression and depression in his heart suddenly accumulated in his chest, making him unable to breathe.

He wanted to keep Si Li.

Sang Rongzhi suddenly coughed up a big ball of blood from his mouth.

He desperately covered his mouth, but the blood flowed out from his fingers.

dripping on the ground.

Seeing Sang Rongzhi, Si Li immediately leaned forward and asked, his eyes filled with distress, "My lord, what's wrong with you?"

Tong Jin was also taken aback by Sang Rongzhi.

Sang Rongzhi hurriedly turned his back, and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with his white silk brocade sleeve.

He didn't want Si Li to see his current appearance, it must be ugly.

Si Li noticed his small movements, she squeezed Sang Rongzhi's hand vigorously, and finally saw clearly through her unremitting efforts.

Si Li's fingers kept shaking, tears welled up in her eyes, she finally couldn't control her emotions and cried out, "What's going on with you? Sang Rongzhi, talk, don't stop talking, do you know How worried I am about you!"

Si Li said sharply, with a handkerchief in his hand, he wiped Sang Rongzhi's palm again and again, and finally wiped off the blood stains between his fingers. When it was his turn, there was no clean spot on the handkerchief. They were all stained blood red.

Wouldn't he be in pain after bleeding so much?

But she looked so worried.

When Sang Rongzhi was about to raise his left hand, he found that it was already unclean, so he changed to another cleaner hand, and gently stroked Si Li's face, his voice softened, "Don't be afraid, I am It's an old problem, and I'm used to it. It's scaring you... I don't hurt."

"But it hurts me to death!" Si Li hit Sang Rongzhi's chest with his fist.

At this moment, Xiao Wu came over and saw the scene of the three confronting each other, he couldn't figure it out for a while, when he walked in, looked carefully, his pupils shrank, "My lord..."

He took out a small black box from his belt, "My lord, take your medicine quickly."

Xiao Wu spoke tremblingly, afraid of disturbing Sang Rongzhi.

There was a smile on Sang Rongzhi's pale and bloodless face, "Is everything settled?"

"What are you still concerned about? You're vomiting blood!"

He has become like this, and he still doesn't hurry up to take medicine and rest, he is so sick that he will fall down when the wind blows.

Sang Rongzhi took the pills from Xiaowu's box and put them in his mouth, a smell of medicinal herbs spread in his mouth.

But there was no expression on his face, he was already used to this smell.

This pill can only suppress the time for the toxin to spread, but it cannot cure the disease.

This is also Sang Rongzhi's heart knot all along.

He hated his crippled body so much, he looked like he was going to die, and he could only rely on medicine to survive in this world.

Sang Rongzhi also didn't want Si Li to know what he looked like now, and he didn't want her to stay because of guilt after knowing.

But in his heart he was very attached to Si Li's aura, and wanted to force him down and shut him by his side, not allowing him to go anywhere.

But he knew he couldn't do it, because she would lose her happiness and freedom.

Sang Rong had long been bound in the upper city and was not allowed to leave. He only wanted Si Li to live happily, and he expressed his heart before that.

Whether to stay or not is left to Si Li himself.

(End of this chapter)

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