Chapter 60
"Your Majesty, it's time to drink the medicine." Wu Xiu put the medicine bowl in front of me and said respectfully.
I took the medicine bowl, stirred it slowly, and said casually: "Wu Xiu, you go down first, I want to take a rest."
Wuxiu looked at me, hesitant to speak.
I know what she wants to ask, but I don't want to tell her.
"The dancing sleeves are back down first." She finally chose to remain silent and did not ask those words out of her mouth.
After she backed off, I reached out and poured the medicine into the bonsai on the side.
I just almost had an attack from the Curse of Blood and Light, and drinking this medicine is useless, not to mention I have always hated this bitter taste.
There is still dampness in the shoulder socket, telling me clearly that what happened just now was not a dream.
That man did cry because of me, and he kept watch for three days and three nights because of me, and even exhausted his internal energy for me without hesitation.
If he remembered everything, he would hate me.
The pain in the body still remained, clear and deep.
Just a little bit less, I will disappear from this world, and I will die in the most tragic way.
Thinking of this possibility, there was still a bit of chill in my heart, and my body limply leaned against the bed rail.
I am very aware of my body, I am a person who may die at any time, if one day even Shuyue's medicine is useless, I will disappear completely.
So this kind of me is not qualified to be happy at all, and what my mother said is just the most beautiful dream.
I never want to expect extravagance, whether it is family affection, friendship, or love, these things are a luxury for me. I don’t want to worry about myself, and I don’t want others to be sad because of my passing.
So I choose to be a killer. A killer doesn't need feelings, and a killer may die at any time.This is the most suitable for me.
Yes, killer.
A cold-blooded killer who killed his mother himself.
I don't know how long I've been thinking this way, all I know is that Di Shijue, who was supposed to be resting, ran in with a joyful face, "Wanwan."
(End of this chapter)
"Your Majesty, it's time to drink the medicine." Wu Xiu put the medicine bowl in front of me and said respectfully.
I took the medicine bowl, stirred it slowly, and said casually: "Wu Xiu, you go down first, I want to take a rest."
Wuxiu looked at me, hesitant to speak.
I know what she wants to ask, but I don't want to tell her.
"The dancing sleeves are back down first." She finally chose to remain silent and did not ask those words out of her mouth.
After she backed off, I reached out and poured the medicine into the bonsai on the side.
I just almost had an attack from the Curse of Blood and Light, and drinking this medicine is useless, not to mention I have always hated this bitter taste.
There is still dampness in the shoulder socket, telling me clearly that what happened just now was not a dream.
That man did cry because of me, and he kept watch for three days and three nights because of me, and even exhausted his internal energy for me without hesitation.
If he remembered everything, he would hate me.
The pain in the body still remained, clear and deep.
Just a little bit less, I will disappear from this world, and I will die in the most tragic way.
Thinking of this possibility, there was still a bit of chill in my heart, and my body limply leaned against the bed rail.
I am very aware of my body, I am a person who may die at any time, if one day even Shuyue's medicine is useless, I will disappear completely.
So this kind of me is not qualified to be happy at all, and what my mother said is just the most beautiful dream.
I never want to expect extravagance, whether it is family affection, friendship, or love, these things are a luxury for me. I don’t want to worry about myself, and I don’t want others to be sad because of my passing.
So I choose to be a killer. A killer doesn't need feelings, and a killer may die at any time.This is the most suitable for me.
Yes, killer.
A cold-blooded killer who killed his mother himself.
I don't know how long I've been thinking this way, all I know is that Di Shijue, who was supposed to be resting, ran in with a joyful face, "Wanwan."
(End of this chapter)
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