The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Old, master... As soon as Mrs. Qin saw him, her tears couldn't stop, her gray lips trembled violently, and the voice from inside was heartbreakingly painful, Master, Chong, What about Chong'er? Master, I...I really don't want to live anymore!

They came to look for us again? Qin Lu's heart suddenly turned cold, What did they...hedge Chonger do?

Master... Mrs. Qin only cried until her heart broke. After a long time, she pointed to the brocade box on the dressing table, and then cried bitterly, Master, you...you can go and see for yourself...

Qin Lu was so busy that he got up and walked over. He opened the brocade box with trembling hands, and then heard a pop, the brocade box fell to the ground, and a bloody finger rolled out of it.

Plop! Qin Lu sat down on the ground, staring at the small piece of pale finger stained with glaring blood, unable to breathe for a long time.

Mrs. Qin cried even louder. She was gasping for breath while beating her chest vigorously: I...I really don't want to live anymore. How many sins, Chonger, mother... mother is sorry for you...

Qin Lu finally breathed again, he only felt a strong sense of powerlessness from head to toe, he stretched out his hand tremblingly and put that little finger back into the luxurious golden silk brocade box , and then stood up with the help of the dressing table, and walked to the bed. Seeing Mrs. Qin's disheveled and weeping appearance, he really couldn't bear it, and wanted to comfort Mrs. Qin, but he said nothing. Unable to speak, he just sat there motionless, listening to Mrs. Qin's wailing, and staring absently at the beautifully carved and ingenious brocade box in his hand.

Master, can you just tell them the recipe? Suddenly, Mrs. Qin sat up from the bed, her withered hands tightly grasped Qin Lu's arm, and her red and swollen eyes looked at Qin Lu anxiously. , with pleading and a little madness, Master! I don't care about anything now! As long as Chong'er can live! As long as I can see Chong'er before I die! Master! Please! Just take it as me begging you, okay?

Mrs. Qin was about to get out of bed while talking, Qin Lu was so busy reaching out to help her lie down, but who knew that Mrs. Qin's hand was so strong that she pushed him away, and then He just watched Mrs. Qin stumbled off the bed, barefoot, and knelt down in front of him with a plop, her disheveled long hair was spread out, covering her thin and disfigured face. The red eyes looked at him so eagerly and pleadingly: Master! Please! Please let me see Chong'er! I really... I can't bear it anymore! I want to see Chong'er! I want to see Chong'er ...

Get up quickly! What are you doing? Qin Lu's heart seemed to be frying in a frying pan. His heart was so painful and stuffy that his entire throat seemed to be on fire. He bent down and stretched out his hands to help Mrs. Qin, but his nose was sore from the protruding bone of Mrs. Qin, and when he spoke again, Qin Lv's voice trembled, Fen'er, don't force me Me, don't...don't force me...

Master, when did I ever force you? Even though I was reluctant before, I still listened to your words and sent Chong'er to the southern border. Over the years, I have endured all kinds of hardships and suffered all kinds of crimes for this family. I know that it is not easy for you as the head of the Taiyuan Hospital, so I have been doing my best to manage this family well, so that you have no worries, even...even if I miss Chong'er again, I never dare to show it in front of you. But now... At this point, Mrs. Qin covered her face in pain, she twitched silently, and finally managed to speak again after a while, But master, now, now only you can save Chong'er, you If...if he hesitates any longer, maybe...maybe the one who will be sent over next time will be Chong'er's head!