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661 Sorrow, the shroud of death

"Mrs. Liu, you are really an expert. Come to the second floor, please store a few bolts of specially-made fabrics on the second floor. Don't worry, you will be satisfied this time."

"Really, let's go, let's go to the second floor and have a look."

The third prince looked at Manzhu who was full of interest. He suddenly felt that his worries were all unreasonable. Manzhu was in good spirits.

Wait a minute, the third prince's expression suddenly became stiff. He is 16 years old and has been away for more than ten years. Could it be that Manzhu wants to make the clothes that Tianming will wear more than ten years later?

There was a hint of sadness in his eyes, it turned out that Manzhu had already prepared for the worst. She knew that if she couldn't find the antidote, she would die. She was suspicious. She wanted to do a few more things for Tianming before she died. This new dress made him wear the new clothes made by his mother every year when he was growing up. The third prince stared at the cute sleeping face of Xiao Tianming in his arms, and his heart felt sore again. Uncle Sanwang of "Medicine" will not let your mother die

It was Ye Tianyuan Junei Chunxiang sorting out the piles of fabrics piled up on the Manju table, "Miss, you bought too much fabrics, it's enough to make more than a dozen pieces, and you don't need to be in a hurry even if you want to make clothes now just start doing it"

"Chunxiang" Manzhu put down the scissors in his hand and sighed, "Let me tell you the truth, I have a very bad premonition in my heart, I think I may really not live long this time"[

Chunxiang put down what she was doing, "Miss, what stupid things are you talking about? You should let the third prince hear your words, and he should be sad again."

"So I can only say this in front of you." Manzhu forced a smile. "If...if I really can't find the antidote, then I only have more than a month."

"Miss..." Chunxiang's eyes were red and her lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything

Manju held Chunxiang's hand, "Silly girl, don't be sad for me. I want to make [-] pieces of clothes for Tianming before I die and give them to the third brother so that the third brother can give him one on Tianming's birthday every year. I want Tianming to be an adult. I used to be able to wear new clothes made by my mother every year, I want to let him know how much his mother loves him."

Chunxiang bit her lip, tears streaming down her face

Manzhu went on to say, "What I'm most worried about is that Tianming will entrust Tianming to the third brother after I die. I have no other way to go. I thought of telling the third brother that now I... …I don’t want him to know, otherwise he will be sad.” Manzhu wiped Chunxiang’s cheeks, “Chunxiang, apart from Tianming, is you, you silly girl, why did you come back? You should know that there is a relationship between you and third brother.” There will be no result"

"Miss, this servant knows, this servant knows, but this servant just can't let go, can't let go," Chunxiang cried.

"Hey, after I die, I will entrust you to the third brother. I can't 'force' him to marry you, but I will beg him to take you in. I believe the third brother will agree to it for my sake."

Chunxiang had tears in her eyes, but she smiled in her heart: If it was the lady's last words, the third prince would definitely let her stay by his side forever, and that would be enough

Manzhu sighed, "I don't have much time now, and I don't want to waste a moment."

"Miss, this servant will help you cut your clothes."

"No need, I want to do it myself." Manzhu smiled, lowered her head and started to get busy

Chunxiang turned around and wiped the tears off his face and went out. After he closed the door, he saw the third prince standing outside the door with a sad face. Chunxiang retracted her voice, she knew that he heard what they said in the room just now

It is said that since that night, Manzhu has hardly left home, and she only rests for two hours a day. The rest of the time she spends almost all of her time making clothes, and sometimes her fingers are accidentally pricked with blood, but she just Simply deal with it and then continue to work hard. Sometimes she is too tired. She will prick her thigh with a needle to force herself to wake up. In the end, her hands will tremble even when holding the dishes, but she still persists. Every day, she faces everyone with a smile, and sometimes she even tells a few jokes to make everyone laugh. When she is busy, Tianming always sits on the bed and plays, and sometimes climbs on Manzhu’s lap. Quietly watching my mother busy stitch by stitch, of course, this is already a story

Just a few days after Shiyi found Da Qiao's whereabouts, the third prince also found Da Qiao, but a plague broke out in Qu'a where Da Qiao lived. He is very familiar with this "plague". The usual method used in large-scale massacres is actually not a plague, but poisoned by a poison called "Tiannv Sanhua". This poison can pollute the water in an entire well with just a few drops, and its outbreak is very similar to the plague. Even the most talented doctor in the world, Imperial Physician Hua, might not be able to tell the difference. If he guessed correctly, all the drinking water in Qu'a City may have been poisoned at this moment.

He knows that Shiyi has finally made a move. Since Shiyi has already made a move, he just needs to wait and see what happens. At this moment, he only hopes that Shiyi will get the antidote earlier so that Manzhu can be saved. But on the other hand, he also knows that when Shiyi takes When it comes to the antidote, it is also the time for him to leave Manzhu forever

It is said that it has been half a month since the plague broke out in Qu'e City, and all ten people in the city have been infected. One of the ten households in the city has already died. Will...how could..."

The maid crawled weakly towards Da Qiao, "Miss, help me...help me..."

"Don't come here...don't come here..." Da Qiao shrank back screaming, but her back had already touched the wall and she was already retreating

"Miss... save... me... miss..."

At this time, two slender figures suddenly appeared at the door. Sunshine coated the two figures with a golden halo. Da Qiao's eyes couldn't get used to it for a while. Although she couldn't see the person coming, she could feel him. Strong momentum and deterrent force. This backyard has been a forbidden area of ​​the Wu Mansion since she moved in. Except for the master of the mansion and her personal servant girl, no one else dares to set foot here, which has never been done before. Fear spread, Da Qiao's heart was beating so fast, his voice was trembling, "Who is who there?"

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