The first daughter is the phoenix: the queen is abolished, fight on the dragon couch!

Chapter 1518 Lonely and Desolate
"Cough cough cough..."

A burst of severe coughing hit Xie's internal organs, and he wished he could cough it out together to feel better.

A small dim oil lamp kept beating with the sound of Xie's coughing. At night, when the wind suddenly picked up, the papered windows also made the sound of being torn apart. It was indescribably lonely and desolate.

Xie made a lot of effort, got out of bed tremblingly, poured a bowl of cold water, drank it down with a "gudong", and after it entered his throat, he felt a little more comfortable in his internal organs.

It's just that after a short period of comfort, it was replaced by a sense of powerlessness.

Mrs. Xie struggled back to the bed, and wrapped the quilt around her body again, but it seemed that she couldn't resist the chill on her body at all.

It has been a few days since I arrived at Zhuangzi, and it seems that Mrs. Xie has returned to the days when she was young and was not welcomed by others.

No, it seems that it is not as good as that time. After all, he still had a healthy body at that time, but now, even a small wind and cold seems to be able to kill him.

There has been no news from Xiulan. At the very beginning, Mrs. Xie was full of hatred for Xiulan, but the longer the time dragged on, Mrs. Xie knew that Xiulan might be in danger.

The other party made such a big situation and moved to another place, and it was impossible for him to leave Xiulan as a scourge...

Xiuju chose to leave the mansion to get married when Xie's accident just happened, because she was an old man in the mansion after all, Murong didn't even ask for her money, and let her out directly.

So now there is only one embroidered bamboo left to serve by Xie's side, but the process of serving is not as careful as before.

Being under the eaves, Mrs. Xie knew her current situation, so she didn't dare to ask for more.

After eating the leftovers, coupled with depression, Xie soon fell ill.

There are no doctors in Zhuangzi, of course, it may be their intention. These days, Mrs. Xie always has a premonition, as if her life is not long.

Are you going to die like this?
Xie opened his eyes slightly, gasping for breath, a deep sense of unwillingness welled up in his heart.

Qing Liu is just a side concubine of King Ning, Qing Jiu has not inherited the General's Mansion, Su Qingyi has not been ruined, Su Qingqi has not died, there are still so many things that he has not done, and so many wishes that have not been fulfilled. After dying like this, what should Qing Liu and Qing Jiu do?

Short of breath for a while, Xie couldn't help coughing violently again.

With a "squeak", the door of Xie's room was opened, and a biting chill made Xie, who was wrapped in the quilt, shiver.

"My servant heard you coughing badly next door, madam, are you alright?"

Holding a small oil lamp in her palm, Xiu Zhu came to Mrs. Xie expressionlessly.

"Cough cough cough..."

Mrs. Xie pulled herself together, forced a smile on her face, waved her hands and said, "I've been coughing for a day or two, it's just going back and forth, that's all it is... Thank you I have to come here at night...Xiu Zhu, if one day I gain power again, I will never forget you! Cough, cough, cough..."

"Ma'am, it's better not to think about these things. It's serious to take good care of your body."

Xiuzhu sneered in his heart, but the words he said were still so cold, as if there was no emotion at all.

(End of this chapter)