Leftover women crossing the harem: competing with the king for the world

Chapter 314 Anyone Can Die Except You 5
"Your Majesty... Please drink the medicine..." The palace maid trembled slightly, for fear that an accident would make her master sad, so she refused to take the medicine even more.

If it continues like this, no one in Longyue Palace will survive within a few days.

King Qian is a man of his word, he can do anything no matter how ruthless it is.

Lin Zhishi closed his eyes, and the eyes began to become red and swollen again, with bursts of pain, so swollen that he could barely open his eyes.

She never thought that she would become so weak and useless one day.

She couldn't make it through, she couldn't make it through, how much she wanted to just let herself sink, it would be good to die, it would be better to die.

Think of it as the punishment for so many wrong things she did before... But in fact, what is right and what is wrong?

She shouldn't, she shouldn't, she shouldn't think too highly of herself, she shouldn't think that winning the world is something she can accomplish and is competent for, and she shouldn't disappoint anyone...

This is retribution—retribution!
"Your Majesty..." Seeing that Lin Zhishi was still sitting on the edge of the bed, the palace maid yelled again impatiently, "The medicine is a little cold, and this servant will go and change another bowl for you."

"No need, bring it here." Lin Zhishi put his hands on the side of the bed to support his weak body, and took a few breaths.

Feeling sore, the palace maid hurried forward to support her with one hand, and handed her the medicine with the other.

The maid couldn't bear to look at the sad look of the master. She knew that the empress was too uncomfortable. Every night, she coughed violently, mixed with suppressed cries.

How could she not cry? The maid had hugged the newly born child, but the empress didn't even see it...

After Lin Zhishi finished drinking a bowl of medicine, he lay down again.

The palace maid sighed softly, as if she was afraid of disturbing her, and then walked out the door lightly, the empress's quilt was stained with blood, she had to carry another bed and change it.

(End of this chapter)