Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

Chapter 267: Take advantage of my illness and kill me

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That is a key.

When she first touched it, she thought it was Du Siyao's shrimp whisker bracelet, but when she picked it up, she realized it was not.

Only now can I see that it is a key.

How could there be a key in the lake

Who fell in

Nanyan fiddled with the key with her fingers, looked at it carefully for a while, and felt that it looked familiar, but her stomach hurt so badly, and she didn't know if her body had started to heat up, and her vision became a little blurred.

So sad.

She could only hold it tightly in her hand again, thinking that she would see clearly after she got better.

However, there is no such opportunity in the future.

She soon fell ill, and started to have a high fever, lying in the quilt like a piece of red-hot coals, Ran Xiaoyu called Aunt Tongyun to give her medicine, she was so dizzy with fever Vomited.

The same was true for the second day.

Ran Xiaoyu was not so gentle. Seeing that she couldn't eat, he force-fed her.

I made a mess all over the bed, but I finally drank a little medicine, which is good for my body after all. Although the fever didn't subside, I finally became more awake.

Nanyan was choked by the medicinal juice and coughed, raised her hot eyelids and looked at Ran Xiaoyu: "You... taking advantage of my illness... to kill me?"

Ran Xiaoyu rolled her eyes: "How much is your life worth?"

Nan Yan pursed his mouth.

Sitting next to her, Aunt Tongyun was still worried, but seeing the two of them like this, she couldn't help laughing, and said, "You two have such a good relationship."

Ran Xiaoyu immediately said: "Who has a good relationship with her. Hmph!"

After speaking, he picked up the medicine bowl and went out.

Aunt Tongyun smiled, then sat down on the side of the bed, looked at Nanyan's bright eyes because of the fever, and said with a smile: "Is it better?"

Nan Yan had no strength, so she just nodded slightly.

Aunt Tongyun said: "Xiaoyu is a stubborn child, but he is still very good to people. You two take care of each other like this, so you won't be afraid in the palace."

"..."

Nan Yan was quiet for a long time before gaining some strength, and said softly: "It's her... who takes care of me..."

When Aunt Tongyun heard this, she laughed again.

At this moment, Ran Xiaoyu's voice talking to someone came from outside—

"What are you doing here?"

"Bold, you are a servant, how dare you talk to Jieyu like that?!"

As soon as the words fell, the half-hidden door was pushed open, and Du Siyao walked in with her maid.

Ran Xiaoyu hurried in and stopped her: "What do you want to do?!"

Du Siyao ignored her, but looked at Nan Yan on the bed, and sneered: "Hey, aren't you still alive and well?"

Nanyan's breath was weak, and she only said softly: "Jieyu..."

Looking at it like this, Du Siyao should have realized that she was unwilling to be scared away by her like that yesterday, and now she came back to make up for it.

It's just that if she is sick like this, it will be really troublesome for her to use any means.

At this time, the palace maid behind her pointed at Nanyan and scolded: "How dare you, why don't you get up and salute when you see Jieyu?!"

"..."

Nan Yan had no choice but to stand up, but she really didn't have the strength. Aunt Tongyun hurried over to support her, got off the bed weakly, and then knelt on the ground.

"Greetings... Jieyu."

Du Siyao sat down, crossed her legs and said, "Let me just say, your life is so hard, why did you die of illness?"

"..."

Nan Yan was speechless.

Her body was still hot, and kneeling on the cold ground at this time, her illness had already worsened.

But looking at Du Siyao's appearance, it seemed that he didn't intend to let her get up yet.