"My lord, it has been three days since Miss. I beg you to let Miss be buried in the corpse! My servant, I beg you!"
"What did you say?"
"Miss has passed! Ascension! Dead! Your Majesty, let go of Miss, and let the servants wipe her body and change her shroud! If you don't go to the funeral, I'm afraid it will be corrupted!"
"died?"
"Yes, dead! The young lady is already dead! The weather is very hot now, and the young lady has passed away from tuberculosis. Even if the prince doesn't think about the young lady, he will think about himself. Let the young lady go to the ground as soon as possible!"
"Give me a slap! Whoever says the word 'death' will not be forgiven lightly!"
"Crack, crack, crack..."
"Your Highness... Your Majesty, even if you... Even if you ask someone... to beat your servant to death... The servant is still... That sentence... When the young lady was alive... You made her suffer all the grievances... Now, now that you are dead, you are holding her body. Let it go, make her bones sleepless... She can't be reincarnated... for what!"
"Come on, drag it out!"
Originally thought that there are miracles in living, but not in death, there are horrors.
This year, even death is not possible, what a sad and oolong world! I can't help but feel cynical resentment.
I originally planned to drink the medicine according to the prescription, and pass by suspended animation, and then quietly sleep in the coffin for three days. I should wake up from a good dream in the mausoleum at this time, and give me a little green The prepared screwdriver opened the lid of the coffin and climbed out, moved around, and packed some small, easy-to-carry and valuable things from his funeral, and then ran to meet up with a few aunts and Xiao Zai, but he didn't want to. When I woke up, this was the scene...
Shengsheng was put together!
If I heard correctly just now, the person holding my hand should be the sixth prince who just came out of the oven. He actually came back! When I came back, I came back, and even detained my body, how can this be good? Now that the efficacy of the drug has passed, it is a bit difficult to continue to hold the corpse rigidly. I can't help regretting that I just practiced how to pry the coffin a few days ago, but I didn't learn the kung fu of this corpse at the same time. Now I can only keep my eyes closed, slow down my breath, and try not to let my heart breathe in and out bit by bit. satisfied.
"Miao'er." A cool hand slowly touched my cheek, and I hurriedly held my breath, lest he would notice.
"Miao'er, three days, you've slept for three days, it's been too long... how about waking up soon? I haven't closed my eyes for five days, I'll watch over you, if you don't wake up, I won't sleep. I'll wait. You, I have a lot to say to you."
I hadn't eaten or drank for three days, and now I woke up and had to hold my breath again. I just hope that his hands can leave my face soon, so I can breathe.
I don't want to see the Sixth Prince, but he has no intention of letting go of my corpse at all. He touched my cheek, but I still don't know what to do. When I was about to exhale, his hand was attached again. Slowly walked past the end of my eyebrows to the tip of my eyebrows, traced down the bridge of the nose inch by inch, and finally stopped at the tip of my nose, for a long time... Slowly said:
"Miao'er, are you awake already?"
That sentence made my heart skip a beat, but when I heard his words were gentle and gentle, they seemed to be unintentional and like a temptation, and they seemed to be true or false. I wonder if he had noticed the clue... Did he see it? Didn't he see it? I pondered over and over again, and my heart was in chaos. In addition, I held the breath for too long, and I was afraid that I would really be suffocated. I simply went out and spit out a suffocating breath, opened my eyes, and said boldly: "What do you have to say? Say it."
scare you to death! I don't believe that a corpse can't scare you off!
As a result, I was terrified.
The person who caught the eye had messy hair, red and swollen eyes, and a face full of vicissitudes. His clothes seemed to have been slashed by a sharp weapon, and several openings were made, and there were still dried blood stains, and he looked strangely panicked. There was a large crowd of people kneeling in front of the bed, and there were so many heads that it was impossible to tell who was who.
Hearing me speak at this moment, the kneeling people raised their heads in unison. Some were familiar and some were raw. The familiar was a servant of our Shen family, and the one who was familiar should be the sixth prince's subordinate. At this moment, they were all dumbfounded, their feet seemed to be rooted, and they didn't move. They were silent for a moment. Suddenly, a quick response jumped up and jumped three feet high, accompanied by an exclamation: "Not good. It's not good! The time is not good! The eldest miss is cheating!"
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and a group of people woke up one by one, all their faces turned pale, one by one holding their heads and rushing out of the house, they almost smashed the door frame, lest one step at night I was caught and eaten alive and eaten alive.
Although this time can be regarded as self-defeating, shooting myself in the foot with a stone, trying to die, and failing to get away with it, but this scene made me look very satisfied and interesting, so I smiled complacently.
Just now, there was a group of people pushing and shoving around, and I was so dazzled that I forgot to tell if the Sixth Prince was also trapped inside and arched out.
"Sword Comes"
That's all, I've just recovered from the corpse, and my physical strength is still weak. I stretched out my hands to support the bed, ready to move bit by bit to sit up and move my muscles and bones, but I didn't want to turn my eyes and see the man with loose hair in front of the bed still sitting on the head of the bed.
The next moment, the slightest smile I had not yet had time to restrain froze on my lips, and the man stretched out his long arms and took me head-on into his arms, uh~ maybe it wasn't "hold", "le" into his arms. Maybe more appropriate.
I only felt that the ribs on both sides were tightened, and the breath of vitality that had been poured into my chest and lungs was squeezed out by him again and again. For a time, the world was spinning and dizzy. .
With great difficulty, the mosquitoes hummed and said, "This strong man...cough, cough, the rivers and lakes are short, and the future is long. If you have something to say, say it well...say it well..."
That person just hugged me without speaking or letting go.
I moved my fingers with the last ounce of strength, and poked him weakly, "Let go, you let me go... I, I'm about to die of suffocation."
Fortunately, he hadn't completely turned into a stone, so he loosened a little bit of the gap. I could see the sun for a while, gasping for breath, but I heard him say, "Miao'er..."
The faint word, but it seems to have come back and forth in a thousand times.
I was startled, speechless.
"Miao'er, it's you..."
"not me."
"You're not dead..."
"I'm back to the light."
"Two times?"
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