Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 645 Let Me Die
Ming Qianjue returned to the inn, originally intending to go directly to the house, but met a girl at the corner of the corridor, and followed her to Liuyun Garden.

In the dark night, Liuyun Garden was brightly lit.

When he walked to the door, he heard a dismal groan, his heart shuddered, and he hurriedly opened the door and walked in.

"My lord!" Hong Sui hurriedly walked up to salute, his eyes were red, and his voice was full of grievances, but a gust of wind blew by, the man didn't even look back at her, and just walked past her.

"Grandma, what's wrong with you?" Ming Qianjue looked at the man lying on the bed and moaning with his hands on his chest, his heart wrinkled, and his voice was condensed: "Hurry up and call the doctor!"

He glanced coldly at Hong Sui with his sharp eyes, and his voice was as cold as ice, urging: "What are you doing standing there stupidly? Go!"

Hong Sui froze, frightened by the sharp gaze, he dared not move, the words stuck in his throat could not be uttered.

Sister Sang couldn't wait, and stretched out her trembling hand to hold Ming Qianjue: "Jue'er, I feel uncomfortable, I am a slave in your house, so don't call me a doctor, it will save you wasting money. "

There were old tears in the corners of her eyes, and her eyes were red: "I have lived a long time, I should have gone down to see the miss, I couldn't let you go before, now I see that you can be happy, and the nanny has fulfilled her wish, so don't worry about it Mammy, let me die."

Then she turned her head aside, silently wiping her tears, her body trembling unceasingly.

Under the dim light, she has white hair and a thin body. She is still the one who brought him up single-handedly in the past, but with the vicissitudes of the years.

Ming Qianjue put his hand on her shoulder and sighed: "What nonsense are you talking about? You are a person who wants to live a long life, and I promised to make you happy."

Listening to his words, Sangma's groans gradually became smaller, a flash of pride and viciousness flashed in her eyes, and finally she turned her head and stretched out her hand to cover Ming Qianjue's big hand, her voice was filled with regret and nostalgia: "Nurse also I don't want to leave, and I don't want to die so early, Mammy doesn't want to let you go, but Mammy is an eyesore in this house, in order not to embarrass you, it's better to die, anyway, I'm an old bone..."

The wrinkled face flashed past injuries, his face was heavy, his gray hair was stained with damp, and he looked extremely desolate.

Ming Qianjue showed a look of helplessness in his eyes, and stretched out his hand to make a quilt for her: "Nurse is my relative, no one in this house will drive you away, you just need to live well."

"Qianjue, you are a filial person, but your princess can't tolerate me, and Mammy doesn't want to make things difficult for you." Nanny Sang wiped the corners of her eyes, her voice choked up, and she patted him gently with wrinkled hands: "Do you still remember Mammy's love?" The first time I saw you, you were only so old. At that time, you didn't like to talk, so I wanted to be with you, not to make you lonely, and to be with you until you were old, but now you don't need me by your side, I'm leaving That's fine too."

There was a flash of dumbness in Ming Qianjue's eyes, and he obviously didn't believe it very much: "Did the grandma misunderstand, Nuanyang would not do this." The girl he knew had always been good at heart, remembering what Sangma did before. Nuan Yang didn't care about such a thing, how could he force Nanny Sang to die?
"What? You don't believe it?" Sang Mama's face was ugly, with blame in her eyes, she pointed to Hong Sui next to her: "Look at her face, it was stepped on by that princess, the maids outside can testify, If I hadn't passed out today, she might have slapped my old lady a few times!"

(End of this chapter)