Waste material stupid concubine crazy world

Chapter 403
The human body is made of flesh and blood.

Now, his blood is almost dry, and his flesh is almost gone. It is a miracle that he can survive until now. How can he still have a chance of survival?
Feng Mo, there is really no way to save him!

Tian Luoxue realized this, but still couldn't believe it.

My heart is wrenching, never once has such a feeling of extreme fear surged through my heart.

"Mo...Brother Mo, no, you will be fine, right?"

"Brother Mo, tell me that you are deceiving me, right? Right?"

"Brother Mo, as you said, you will stay by my side for the rest of your life. Make me happy for the rest of your life."

At this moment, all her wishes are no longer revenge, no longer being the most powerful woman in the world.

Because, all the hatred is not as terrible as losing him in her life!
For the first time, she realized that the most terrifying feeling was losing someone she cared about!

"Brother Mo...don't...don't leave me."

The bursting tears fell on the man's face unstoppably like broken beads.

The scalding temperature seemed to burn his whole body, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly to look at the crying woman, wanting to touch her cheek to wipe away her tears, but found that he was already powerless.

"Eldest... Missy!"

His voice became weaker and weaker, as if it had been merged into the wind, and it was blown away.

"Miss, Feng...Feng Mo can no longer accompany you."

"Miss, answer...promise me, don't take revenge, return to the original happiness, okay... okay?"

His voice was almost pleading, his eyes were narrowed into a long thin line, they looked like they were going to close soon, but they just kept staring at her little face.

She didn't speak, just wept bitterly.

The taste of the medicine in his mouth has not completely faded away, and hot tears fell in his mouth, which aggravated the bitterness.

The taste of the medicine has not completely dissipated, and the bitterness still lingers on her tongue.

Such a smell, it seems... a bit weird...

She was already familiar with this taste, but it was weird, and she had noticed it since the first time she took the medicine.

His eyes froze suddenly, tears poured down...

"This... this... this medicine..."

Suddenly, she seemed to realize something. She recalled the pills she drank every day for half a year, and her eyes revealed extreme distress, guilt and regret...

"This medicine has been integrated into your blood and flesh, isn't it? Isn't it?"

She screamed almost roaringly, the scarlet in her pupils was so intense that it was frightening.

The man's pale and powerless eyes fell into hers, softening her voice and tone, "Brother Mo, tell me, the medicine you have boiled for me in the past six months is not the prescription of some ghost king at all. Infused with your blood and flesh, isn't it?"

Although she asked, her heart was already sure.

"If not, why don't people approach you when you are decocting the medicine?"

"If not, why are you so mysterious that no one should see your prescription, or even me?"

"If not, why did the imperial doctor say that you have lost blood and flesh since half a year ago? And I started drinking the medicine you gave me to suffer from half a year ago?"

Regret and pain surged wildly in her rhetorical question, and the woman's voice was already hoarse.

At this moment, regret and guilt had filled her chest.

Why, why didn't she guess this layer earlier.

Why didn't she pay some attention to him?
If she had noticed earlier, wouldn't he have lost so much blood and lost so much flesh?

How can a person bear it without flesh and blood?How can I live?

(End of this chapter)