Pluto's off-line concubine

645 confession, the third prince lost control

At this moment, the third prince didn't want to think about other things. He hugged Manzhu tightly in his arms, and a line of tears fell from the corner of his eyes, because Manzhu was relieved when he said that he didn't embarrass the doctor, and then fell into a coma again. At this moment, he clearly felt that something called "life value" in Manzhu's body was rapidly losing...

When old man Nie went outside, he was greeted by Bai Mengzheng's eager voice, "Miss, how is she?"

Old Man Nie looked at Bai Mengzheng with a complicated expression, "Who the hell is this girl?"

"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask." Bai Meng was glaring at him, "Tell me, Miss, what happened to her?"

Old Man Nie sighed and left without saying anything...

As the old man Nie said, Manzhu spent the next few days pressing against the "acupuncture points", which was completely useless for Manzhu. What came was a huge pain. Manzhu's face seemed to be covered with birthmarks of different colors. Her cheeks were red, black, and purple, plus the hideous scars that she had scratched. The word "beautiful" is completely irrelevant

On the sixth day, a small amount of blood appeared on Manzhu's lower body, which was a sign of miscarriage. After the guidance of old man Nie outside the screen, the operation of Aunt Ding and Su Yi inside the screen, and Manzhu's own efforts, the child finally passed. I saved it, but old man Nie said it was only temporary, her body is too weak

That's right, Manzhu's body is already too weak. She is so weak that she can't even struggle under such great pain. She can only shed tears silently. She has been tortured to the point that even her eyes have lost their original brilliance[

The long day finally passed, and Manzhu finally fell asleep

It was the night when the third prince held Manzhu's pale and slender hand in his own. He kissed Manzhu's fingers lightly. He said in a low voice, "Tomorrow is the last day of Manzhu. Be with you and fight with you, don’t be afraid of you, don’t be afraid of Manzhu Manzhu.” The third prince’s tears dripped on the back of Manzhu’s hand, but he didn’t realize it. He murmured, “Manzhu has something I’ve kept in my heart for many years, I know it’s not now What a good time but I'm afraid I won't have a chance if I don't say it now Manju I know you can't hear anything now but it's okay I've held these words for too long now I finally have a chance to say it Manju You know I like you from the first day I have fallen in love with you from the moment I saw you Every time I see Shiyi, when you are together, I go crazy with jealousy Manju is every time, every time I know you always treat me like your own brother, no matter what you take What do I want, as long as I can stay by your side, I am willing to be this damn brother I have been unmarried for so many years, it is because my heart is already filled with you, I can’t hold anyone else anymore, even that Gongshu Guanyu I married her because she was your past life, and her existence threatened your safety. If I can’t kill her, I can only marry her. In fact, she doesn’t want to marry me. I have an agreement with her. Will set her free Manju You said before You said I look like a mystery Like a mystery with countless secrets You're right I do have a lot of secrets and one of the biggest secrets is... is that I love you Manju I love you Manju I love you Manju..."

The third prince closed his eyes, affectionately put Manzhu's hand on his cheek and stroked it. He didn't see a pea-sized, hot teardrop slipping from the corner of Manzhu's eye.

Finally came the seventh day. On this day, Manzhu's poison flared up more fiercely than ever before, and her body curled up into a ball because of the great pain. Manzhu, who didn't even have the strength to raise her hand, could bear it like this. The third prince couldn't bear to see her in pain and wanted to faint her, but now any acupoints are useless because the pain will make Manzhu wake up soon

The huge physical pain made Manzhu's mind "chaotic". From time to time, one picture after another appeared in front of her eyes, which were pictures that were completely unfamiliar to her. In the pictures, there were her, Shiyi, Tianming, and San Brother, there is Jin Yuanbao, there is Jin Jubao, there is Da Qiao, there is Concubine Rong, there is Chunxiang, there is Chunxi, there is Father Wang... There are also some strange faces or smiles in the picture that she can't even name, Or cold, or calm, or evil...

Vaguely, she heard a voice that she occasionally heard these days, "It's not good, she has started to hallucinate, third prince, hurry up and hold her hands and feet, I'm going to bleed her." Man Zhu remembered that it seemed to be that Nie old man's voice

"Bleeding" is the third brother's voice, "Where did you put the blood?"

"Put the blood of ten fingers first. If she is not awake, then put the blood of ten toes. If it still doesn't work, she has to put blood on the temple. Hurry up, my lord, don't hesitate, she will be really stupid if she is late."

Stupid Manzhu, who is in a daze, has a dull head, but still knows what it means. Did that old man Nie say she was stupid? He is the one who is stupid. His whole family is stupid.

Manzhu doesn't know that at this moment, she is really a fool in the eyes of others, because she has been smirking at the sky, no matter how others call, how to stretch out her hand in front of her, she doesn't respond

"Okay, do it quickly." The third prince made up his mind and pressed Manzhu's hand

Old man Nie grabbed one of Manzhu's fingers and pulled out the thickest silver needle from the acupuncture tray. Without any explanation, he stuck it in from Manzhu's nail. The silver needle peeled off Manzhu's nail and the sticky black blood slowly. flowed out

In fact, there is no need to press Manzhu because she didn't struggle at all, and she didn't even respond.

At this moment, Aunt Ding and Su Yi, who were pressing on Manzhu's legs, couldn't bear to look away. The third prince looked at Manzhu's fingers with valgus nails and snatched Manzhu's hand away, "Don't prick, don't prick!" "

The old man Nie said seriously, "My lord, please calm down. Although the ten fingers connected to the heart are nothing compared to the pain that the seven-color Rakshasa brought to her, this pain is nothing to her at all. You can see clearly, my lord, she can't feel it now." If she is in pain, if you don’t help her to bleed, she may not be able to survive today”[

The third prince hesitated for a moment. He looked at Manzhu. Manzhu did not react at all, just like the old man Nie said. The third prince put Manzhu's hand back on the bed with red eyes and trembling hands.

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