Thousand Face Demonic Concubine

Chapter 44: terminally ill

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The maid named Bell was also stunned, and suddenly she yelled at the shopkeeper like she went crazy: "What nonsense are you talking about? My lady won't sing for you! What do you think my lady is? You, you are shameless!"

"Huh, it's obviously coming out of the building, don't think that the master can't see it! Just letting you sing a song is already cheap for you, if you don't want to sing, just roll around, don't stop me here from doing business, come and send people Drive away!" The shopkeeper became furious, and he became even more impatient when he saw that there were already onlookers pointing. As soon as he finished speaking, two helpers walked out from the embroidery village, and pushed the maid's bell hard. The latter didn't pay attention, and stepped back a few steps, just fell on the woman's wheelchair, and the wheelchair fell to the ground in an instant , both of them fell to the ground.

The woman fell heavily on the ground, she seemed to be injured, and her face became even paler. The servant girl Bell was frightened, she got up quickly, and was about to help the girl up, but she failed to get up after several times of help, and tears rolled down immediately: "Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Where is it not hurt? Ling Dang will take you to see a doctor..."

The woman tried to sit up on the ground, but suddenly coughed violently. She took out a handkerchief and quickly covered her mouth. The heart-piercing cough made the expressions of the people around her change, and they couldn't help muttering. When the shopkeeper saw it, his face immediately changed, don't be a sick and consumptive ghost, it's really bad luck! "Let's go! Let's go!" Only this time, no one went up to push and push, the shopkeeper snorted in disgust, shook his sleeves and stared at the woman.

The woman's cough finally stopped, but she didn't let go of the hand that was holding the veil. In the end, he slowly curled the handkerchief into his palm, but even so, Lou Qingwu still caught a flash of blood.

blood? It seems that this woman has died soon.

Just another glance inadvertently, and it landed on the slipped sleeve of the woman's raised hand, and a string of rosary beads was exposed on a white wrist.

Old color, antique, very familiar...

Lou Qingwu's eyes froze for a moment, and the sparkling eyes slowly settled down, and finally became unfathomable.

Ling Ding half knelt in front of the woman and cried out of breath: "Miss, yes... the bell is useless, I can't even buy you a wedding dress..." This is the last wish of the young lady, but she is useless , and got the young lady involved, she is really useless!

The woman touched Bell's head, shook her head, and stuffed the handkerchief into her bosom, her voice was still soft and hollow, "I won't buy it, it's just a thought, whether you have it or not, it doesn't make any difference."

Things are different, even if she wears this wedding dress, she is not the same as she was back then.

"But… "

"Go back." She just hated, hated that she couldn't kill that person, hated that even at this point, she was still thinking about the promise back then, hahaha, I... really stupid.

The woman quietly lowered her eyes, covering the blood in her eyes, but no matter how much she hated, no matter how unwilling, what revenge is she talking about with her useless self now

It's just tiring.

But, I'm really not reconciled... I'm not reconciled to die like this, but that person can live freely and wantonly!

A shadow suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, covering the last ray of sunlight. The woman slowly raised her head and looked at the person standing in front of her. She was dressed in white and was not stained with dust. She should be a gentle woman, but it gave off a kind of darkness The breath of hell. It was too dark, and her chest was filled with air, and she couldn't breathe out or swallow it.

She suffocated herself so hard that she passed out. But before she fainted, she inexplicably saw a gloomy dawn slowly projecting in front of her eyes, making the corner of her mouth gradually raise a smile.

Lou Qingwu looked at the woman who suddenly fainted, raised her eyebrows, touched her veiled face, turned her head and glanced at Tang Er, "Am I that scary?"

Tang Er shook his head, not knowing how to answer for a while: "..."

"Take it back." Lou Qingwu looked forward quietly, the last ray of golden light dissipated, and the surroundings became dark, pushing her step by step into hell, bleak, she couldn't break free long ago. Turning around, her eyes fell on the shopkeeper of the embroidered house, looking past her at the wedding dress placed in the center of the embroidered house, the phoenix coronet and the xiapei, which many women dream of, but it is like a moth to a flame. "Tang Er, buy this wedding dress too."

"Yes, miss."

Lou Qingwu took the woman and Lingdang back to the wing room of Yifeng Pavilion. There are no maids and servants in Yifeng Pavilion, which saves a lot of trouble.

She examined the woman, and it turned out that she was terminally ill and would die soon.

However, she was very curious about the relationship between this woman and Mu Yunqing. She hadn't forgotten that the rosary she saw on the woman just now was exactly the same as Mu Yunqing's string.

She wrote a prescription to temporarily delay the disease, and asked Tang Er to grab the medicine. Then she sat in front of the bed, looking at the woman's half-destroyed face, a scar that could not be hidden even though she was wearing a veil, and directly From the pale eyebrows to the veil, it is too ferocious, looking gloomy and terrifying. But Lou Qingwu didn't seem to feel it, she just looked at it for a while, then retracted her gaze, and her eyes fell on the extremely nervous Bell beside her.

She didn't speak, and didn't dare to move the bell. Originally, she didn't dare to let the girl take the lady back, but she said that she could cure the old illness of the lady, so she followed back.

"I will temporarily relieve her illness, but even if I can cure her physical illness, I can't cure her heart illness."

Heart disease needs heart medicine.

The woman's body was almost hollowed out, her heart disease was too serious, the pressure of depression for many years was at the apex of her heart, her internal organs were severely damaged, and it was not easy to live until now.

When Ling Dang heard the word "heart disease", tears rolled down immediately, and she knelt on the ground with a thud, weeping uncontrollably: "I beg the girl to save my young lady, even if Ling Dang is a cow and a horse, she will repay the girl!"

Lou Qingwu didn't answer, but her eyes fell on one spot, indifferent and alienated, "I will save her, maybe she won't survive, it's up to her."

"Thank you girl! The girl is so kind and virtuous, the bell is unforgettable!"

Lou Qingwu stood up, her fingertips landed on the rosary beads on the woman's wrist, her fingertips landed on it, she rubbed it, and there were indeed words on the rosary beads, she swiped one by one, and stopped at a place, inadvertently, her eyebrows The fundus of the eyes was stained with a layer of darkness.

Suddenly, the door of the wing room was knocked several times, and then Tang Er's voice came back: "Miss."

"What is it?"

"He is back."

Lou Qingwu was taken aback for a moment, her eyes flashed, she responded, and Tang Er walked away immediately. He has been away for too long, and there will be suspicion in the mansion. Since the man has already returned, there is no need for him to stay here for the time being.