Prince Abandoned Concubine: Broth Ji Jiu'er

Chapter 50 See if I'm dead or not (2)

When the work was almost dusk, Jiu'er had time to rest for a while, and her eyes couldn't help looking at the wooden door in the backyard. After thinking for a long time, taking advantage of no one in the backyard, she sneaked into the house with her small body. He held a pot of water and two steamed buns in his small hand.

The door was locked from the outside, and Jiu'er opened the door all at once, and a stench of feces and urine accompanied by the smell of rotting mold immediately came to her nostrils, making her almost vomit.

"Why, come to see if I'm dead?"

The haggard voice stopped a pair of little feet that were about to run away, and Jiu'er walked to the wooden bed in surprise. The dark quilt covered a person with a withered face. She looked more beautiful than her long-ill mother. He was haggard, his melon-like face was several layers thinner, his cheekbones were protruding, his originally white face turned dark yellow, and a few large almost black spots appeared, like an old lady, with big eyes looking at the roof, bright red One bloodshot after another.

"You, you are Miss Dieluo?" Jiu'er couldn't believe that the person lying here was the Dieluo who used to dance gracefully on the stage.

Recognizing that it was Jiu'er's voice, Dieluo's long eyelashes trembled a few times, her voice was rough and dark, like an old man, "It's Ji girl. Yanniang doesn't even bother to see me dead now, does she?" ..."

"Are you hungry? I'll bring steamed buns. The water is hot." Jiu'er carefully put the steamed buns on her pillow. Her red nose always takes a long time to breathe. The smell of excrement and urine in the room is really unbearable. .

"Girl Ji, what I have is a heart disease. I don't even dare to come in with my sister. You should leave quickly." Die Luo didn't have good intentions, but just resigned to her fate. I think how many people spent a lot of money on her back then and just looked back and smiled for her. Die Qi, her own younger sister, refused to come over to take a look at her. She was waiting to die.

(End of this chapter)