Quick wear: Stunning witch lives a long life by giving birth to children

Song Wu and Song Qi looked at each other, blushing and evading.

"Your Majesty, my subordinates dare not..."

Miss Jiang is still astonishingly beautiful even when she is ill. Now because of the high fever, her cheeks are even redder and her black hair is hanging loosely. She is such a sick beauty.

It's a coincidence that the eldest son of their family is cold-hearted and cold-hearted. No matter how beautiful the beauty is, he won't be tempted at all.

Vanilla quickly took the medicine bowl and sat beside the bed.

"Your Majesty, it would be great if the young lady has a servant to serve her. The Fifth and Seventh Guardsmen of Song Dynasty have also been worried and tired for the past few days. Please go back and have a good rest."

Jiang Qingxue's lips and teeth were tightly closed, and she couldn't feed him at all. She didn't understand why these people kept torturing her, and she couldn't sleep well even if she wanted to.

Song Zhuochi was worried after all.

"Let me do it!"

Vanilla thought that Song Zhuochi was going to give Jiang Qingxue medicine in person, and she was beaming with joy. The young lady and the prince finally had a chance to be alone together, and maybe something else would happen.

She put down the bowl and prepared to leave.

Song Zhuochi sat beside the bed and fished Jiang Qingxue out. He was not as gentle as Vanilla. He grabbed Jiang Qingxue's chin, forced her mouth open, and then ordered Vanilla to retreat.

"What are you doing standing there? Why don't you feed me soon?"

Vanilla was stunned for a moment and replied disappointedly.

"Good good..."

Is this really a drug?

No wonder others say that the crown prince is the destiny of the evil star. There are really not many men who treat women like this. It means that the young lady is stupid to fall in love with the crown prince, thinking that she might as well be with General Ni.

Although General Ni looks tall and thick, he is much more caring than Prince Hui.

Jiang Qingxue was given half a bowl of medicine by the two of them. Her stomach was empty and she felt even more uncomfortable. She vomited it out before she could hold it back. Song Zhuochi couldn't avoid it and was vomited all over her body.

Jiang Qingxue narrowed her eyes.

"I'm sorry. I told you to stay away from me and leave me alone, but you didn't believe me."

Song Zhuochi shook his robe and sounded disgusted.

"Go back and prepare water."

After she left, Jiang Qingxue stopped taking medicine and asked Xianghua to bring her meals. She drank half a bowl of minced meat and vegetable porridge and ate a basket of shrimp dumplings. She felt much better.

After resting for half an hour, she got up, changed her clothes, washed herself, and went back to sleep. She didn't wake up until it was dark. At this time, the Nanshan Courtyard was silent, except for the occasional crowing of cocks in the distance.

"Xiao Fuzi, it's time for us to go!"

Xiao Fuzi still didn't respond to her.

She held her forehead and thought for a long time, found a piece of white silk and threw it for a long time, and finally hung it on the beam. Then she hung herself on the beam and tried it. She was suffocating and had difficulty breathing, and her face was ashen, and then she let go of the white silk.

This process is too long and uncomfortable.

Whether he can die at once is hard to say.

Just take poison!

The poison should appear quickly.

But she has no poison.

She opened the pear wood box, took out a dagger, and prepared to make a big gash. She gestured for a long time, but she couldn't make the move. If it kept bleeding, would it hurt?

She wanted to die, she really wanted to die.

She closed her eyes and gritted her teeth. When the sharp dagger scratched her fragile skin, she even felt a faint excitement. She felt blood slowly flowing out, wetting the bed bit by bit, and she also bit by bit. Weak and powerless.

Xiao Fuzi rushed out in shock.

"You can't die, now is not the time."

He rummaged around in his pocket and stuffed a pill into Jiang Qingxue's mouth. He saw the blood on her wrist slowly slowing down and solidifying until it slowly stopped...

……

There are three maids in Qingfengyuan, and Vanilla is the first one to find them.

She was so frightened that she collapsed in front of Jiang Qingxue's bed, and it took her a long time to cry out.

"It's not good, the young lady committed suicide..."

Jiang Qingxue was not used to being guarded when sleeping. Vanilla usually slept in the next room, but she was seriously ill yesterday. Vanilla saw her several times throughout the night and did not leave until after the third watch.

Unexpectedly, the young lady sought death in the middle of the night.

Just as Song Zhuochi was about to go down the mountain, he heard Song Qi reporting that something had happened to Jiang Qingxue again. He couldn't believe his ears. What tricks was this woman playing again?

"Let the doctor take a look."

Song Qi had no choice but to tell the truth.

"Your Majesty, Miss Jiang cut her wrist with a dagger last night, and blood flowed all over the floor. By the time she found out, it was already too late. The doctor said that she was already dead. Maybe I can see you one last time after I passed away."

A flash of panic flashed through Song Zhuochi's usually indifferent eyes, and then disappeared.

"What did you say?"

Jiang Qingxue, this stupid woman, is she really seeking death?

Song Qi lowered his head, looking sad.

"Your Majesty, let's go and have a look!"

It's not surprising that Jiang Qingxue seeks death. This is not the first time she has sought death. Last time the second young master cheated on her, didn't she also seek death? It's just that Mingda has come back to life, but this time it's different.

There was so much blood this time, the bed was covered in blood...

Song Zhuochi walked towards Qingfeng Courtyard. He heard the cry of Vanilla in the distance. He opened the brocade door curtain, and the smell of blood hit his face. On the emerald green silk brocade mattress, there were large and shocking swaths of blood. Red, as bright and eye-catching as her person.

Jiang Qingxue, however, was leaning to one side with a pale face, lifeless. Where no one can see, Xiao Fuzi is still working hard to do rescue work.

He roared while rescuing.

"I'm going out for a while, just for a while. How can you not discuss it with me? As long as I have two more children, I can upgrade..."

Song Zhuochi walked over in a few steps, stretched out two fingers and pinched her wrist. Although the blood on her wrist had solidified, a very deep gash could still be seen. This showed that she had used all her strength at that time. The dagger, still stained with blood, had been kicked into the corner.

His fingertips trembled slightly and he gently put down her hand.

"Jiang Qingxue, you are so cruel..."

This was probably the most gentle he had ever treated her.

He remembered that she said yesterday that she wanted to die, but he didn't take it seriously, thinking that she was just angry. Who knew that she really wanted to die, and she still used such decisive methods.

For some reason, when he learned that Jiang Qingxue was really determined to die, he felt panicked, as if a pair of invisible hands had grasped his heart, causing him twitching pain.

He walked out and saw a dazzling white silk hanging on the beam, still floating there. Maybe everyone was too panicked and had no time to take care of it.

He ripped off Bai Ling and threw it to the ground.

"He is really trying every possible means to seek death."

Has he ever treated her badly?

She wanted to crawl into the bed, she wanted to give birth to the child, and now she finally got her wish. It was she who wanted to die, Jiang Qingxue, she was a complete lunatic.

He looked back and saw that Vanilla was still crying in front of the bed, which made him upset. He suddenly felt very tired, as if his whole body had lost all strength.

"Song Qi, prepare your funeral arrangements and keep everything simple."