Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

"I hope so." The young man chuckled.

She really wanted to leave.

But this year, Zhuo's heart is not taste.

"Xiao Qingci, you just..."

Knowing what junzhuo was going to say, he didn't give him a chance to finish. He said directly, "uncle, you have seen the appearance of palpitation attack. Since you know that you can't save it, why should you live a few more days in such pain?"

"Instead of that, I hope I can walk more comfortably."

When palpitation attack, that kind of painful feeling, if has not experienced the person, does not know that is what kind of pain.

She has enough qianliandan in, so she can endure a little.

However, the later, the less the effect of qianliandan.

She didn't want to torture herself like that.

"Xiaoqingci..." Zhuo is not happy.

After sitting for a while, she felt sleepy again.

I can't help but feel sleepy in front of the average year Zhuo.

Even years are Zhuo said what, all began to vaguely hear.

Her sense of the five senses seemed to be getting less and less acute.

And it's getting slower.

Know that the person in front of her is talking to her, but she is very hard, just can't get up.

Supporting the final soberness, the young man said to the humanity in front of him, "uncle, if you can, we will leave the palace in three days."

She couldn't guarantee how long she could hold on.

Every year Zhuo has treated so many patients, and has seen many people who can't be saved.

Only this time, hate their own powerlessness.

But also can only face the reality, bite teeth, helpless way, "good. On the third day, Xiao Qingci, do you have any other wishes? "

Wish?

Young words dragging his head, sleepy thinking for a long time.

It seems to be asleep or not.

Every year Zhuo waited patiently for a long time.

Just waiting for the words of the young man's words, "before, there were, now, no more..."

All her wishes were related to Junling.

Now, about not.

Every year, Zhuo's heart turns sour.

But there is no one to say.

"Uncle, let Shuqi come in. I want to have a rest. As for dinner, you can tell him that I don't want to eat any more. Just tell him, I just don't want to use it with him. He will believe it. "

Not once or twice.

With these words, the young words are already unable to hold on, lying on the table.

He looks at the people in front of him.

Helpless smile.

It seems to be saying to myself, "if you really don't put it in mind, why leave the palace in the last few days?"

Try your best.

I don't want to walk from this palace.

But she didn't want to die in front of the emperor.

The Tao seems merciless but affectionate.

All the people in their family were trapped by the word "love" for a short life.

Every year Zhuo packed the medicine box and took it out directly.

Shuqi stood a little farther away and waited.

Seeing Zhuo come out every year, he rushed to meet him, "Zhuo Valley master, Niang she..."

"There's no need to prepare dinner. Your mother has a rest."

Fall asleep again?

Rao is the book chess, also can't help but slightly frown.

These days, the mother's sleeping time seems to be getting longer and longer.

She always felt something was wrong, but she couldn't say what was wrong.

However, she still believes in Zhuo Valley master. If there is Zhuo Valley master, if there is any discomfort in her mother's body, she will see it.

Think of here, she will be a little relieved, "yes, the maid will go in to serve the empress."