Ghost King and Concubine

Chapter 156 The Death of the Saint [5]

Jiaai looked at this body, which is still owned by a complete person.

Her wrist even showed bones... Even if she could be rescued, it would be difficult to restore her appearance, not to mention...she was already rotten to the core.

Yes... I will die soon.

Jiaai clenched her fists, where is the emperor of Shengzhen Kingdom? She will definitely settle accounts with him.

She Duan Jiaai, from the moment she was Duan Jiaai, inherited everything from Duan Jiaai as a matter of course. Duan Jiaai's mother is hers. .

The woman in the corner seemed to understand that she was not here to torture people, so she crawled over and looked at her expectantly, as if she could save them.

Duan Jiaai ignored her, took out a few bottles from her bosom, poured out three of them and mixed them together, and then sprinkled them on the saint, "These powders are used to relieve pain, and also to ward off the pain." Those worms."

"How often will they come to torture the saint again?"

The maid wrote a "ten" on the ground crookedly.

ten days?enough!
Within ten days, she must take the saint out of this cage, and Duan Jiaai took out a few more things from her body, "You keep these, and sprinkle them on her every day at this time, to prevent those Insects will be attracted by the festering on her body, and at least it can prevent the skin on her body from deteriorating..."

The maid suddenly pointed to something on the table beside her, and Jia Ai went up to check it out, her eyes turned cold.

"These people are really ruthless. They torture people and don't want them to die..." She gritted her teeth and had to admit that if it wasn't for the existence of these things on the table, the saint might have died long ago.

"These things are not harmful to her, they are for the continuation of her breath, just give her to eat."

The maid nodded, as if she understood what she meant.

After Jiaai left, the saint became sober, more sober than ever, perhaps because of Jiaai's medicine, so she no longer was tossed around in a daze like in the past.

But now she was awake, and when she looked at her body, she let out the most tragic cry in the world, and then she widened her cloudy and yellow eyes, revealing a pleading look——

"Let me die, please, let me die..."

The servant girl wept and shook her head violently, but she understood better than anyone else that the life of the saint was worse than death.

Even if she didn't want to, she still didn't stop the saint from crashing into the wall and dying.

After the death of the holy girl, the maidservant retreated back to the corner of the wall, her eyes were gloomy, but the corners of her eyes were filled with... blood and tears.

After leaving the saint's prison, Duan Jiaai came to "Xizhu Zhulin" full of anger, and the national teacher was there.

"Doctor Mu, you came just in time. The Queen has been coughing non-stop, even coughing up blood. Our national teacher is worried about her..."

Jia Ai interrupted him coldly, the lingering anger from before was still lingering in the center, but his face was calm, "Master, from today onwards, please don't step here again, the queen will leave it to me. "

Hearing her cold, almost commanding tone, the national teacher was displeased, "Doctor Mu, don't take the trust of the national teacher as a right, you'd better give me a good explanation."

"But all creatures, especially animals, will have bacteria on their bodies, and the same is true for people. The queen's body is very weak. One more person coming in will add tens of thousands of bacteria to her. Once infected, her disease will worsen. It's fast, which is one of the reasons why I chose to house them here."

(End of this chapter)