Snake King begging Ji

Chapter 317 Finale: Complete (5)

"This... this... what to do, I can't feed it... slave..." Someone was crying helplessly and anxiously, as if it was the voice of Qing'er or Liandong.

"Bastard, it's all trash! Let me do it!" It seemed to be Yuhu's voice, this sentence caused countless people around to gasp.

Panpan subconsciously stretched out her hand in pain, and grabbed a piece of clothes so tightly that her nails tore through the soft silk yarn, as if she wanted to embed herself in her own flesh and blood.

How can it be so painful?How can it be so painful? . Yushe, Yushe, where are you?Where are you?Why, you are not by my side?

Sad, wronged, disheartened, and hopeless. Comparing the pain in the bottom of my heart with the pain in my body, it is simply the contrast between the Pacific Ocean and the Yangtze River.

A voice whispered softly in my ear: "Drink it, girl... drink it obediently..."

Panpan still had the last sliver of sobriety left. She trembled and groped, but she couldn't open her eyes, and her jaw was still tightly closed.That voice was unyielding, and the pungent smell of medicine lingered around him.

The child in her belly moved suddenly, as if a strong force brought her out of a coma.

child!own children!

Panpan struggled to wake up, finally swallowed reluctantly, but spat it out again with a "wow".

"What a quack doctor! Hurry up and send someone to call the hospital's director! How can you throw up after drinking! Go! Girl, hold on. These imperial doctors are idiots." Panicked, Yuhu's voice echoed in her Roared eagerly.

A drop of crystal tear ran down her temple and landed on his hand, hot and heartrending.

Yuhu looked at the seemingly lifeless person in his arms, suddenly mist rose in his handsome eyes, and hostility loomed in the eagle's eyes.

He suddenly grabbed Panpan's thin shoulder and shouted: "Tian girl! You drink it obediently! Do you hear me! Drink it..."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please calm down. The princess just suffered from a cold for a long time, and her stomach was churning. Now she can't drink it no matter what. Your Majesty, don't force the princess..." It sounded like Jin Xia's cry.

Disturbed one after another, Panpan only felt that his soul had left his body, couldn't take it anymore, and passed out completely.

In the drowsiness, a hot stream overflowed into her mouth, she wanted to vomit, but was blocked by two warm things, and could not vomit anymore.

Just like that, drink it down, stop it, feed it again, and spit it out again...

I don't know how many times I repeated it until there was no one's voice anymore.

(End of this chapter)