Grandmaster Rebirth: God Counts Little Poison Concubine

Chapter 105

Feng Wuyue turned her head to look at Su Li, Su Li smiled and nodded at her, and then she opened the door and entered the room.

Behind him, Li Qingqu raised his eyebrows and glanced at Su Li, before lifting his heels up.

Soon, the door of the room was closed.

Several guards brought by Li Qingqu stood at the door, not allowing anyone to step in.

Su Li raised her eyebrows and looked at it, the corner of her mouth slightly hooked.

No one saw it, but the moment Feng Wuyue entered the room, Su Li released a touch of spiritual power with her fingers, and the spiritual power clung to Feng Wuyue's arm and was brought in.

Su Li found a quiet place to sit down, put her fingers together and wiped her eyes.

Everything in the room across the door appeared clearly in front of my eyes.

In the dimly lit room, the strong smell of medicine spread into the mind along the olfactory nerve.

Feng Wuyue couldn't help raising her hand to cover her nose.

When she came last time, the room was not so closed, nor did it smell so strong of medicine.

Are these all the medicines that Sister Qingrui took?
How serious is her illness? Why did she have to take so many bitter medicines?
Go through the inner hall in front of the gauze curtain in the room and turn into a round arch.

Only then did Feng Wuyue see the bed where Li Qingrui was.

The smell of medicine here is getting stronger and more tangy.

There is only a thin maidservant at her side.

Seeing the person coming, the servant girl quickly knelt down and saluted.

Feng Wuyue hurriedly looked over to the bed.

Under the large quilt, Li Qingrui had been bedridden for a long time, her face was already sallow and thin, her eye sockets were sunken, and she had lost her former glory.

Against the backdrop of the wide brocade quilt, that thin body looked even smaller.

It's just that the abdomen is a little different.

As soon as Feng Wuyue's eye sockets became hot, tears fell down "patta pata".

After a few days of seeing each other, Li Qingrui's illness became more and more serious.

"elder sister?"

Feng Wuyue rushed to the bed, tightly clutching Li Qingrui's hand that was left outside the quilt, tears welled up more and more.

She saw the blackness on Li Qingrui's face, like a mass of thick ink, lingering around and unable to dissolve.

Li Qingrui was shrouded inside, lifeless, as if she had already lost her vitality.

"Li Qingqu, why did my sister become like this? The last time I came here, my sister was fine and can still talk! How do you take care of her?"

Feng Wuyue exploded.

Seeing Li Qingrui falling into a coma, unconscious, the anger that she had been holding back for countless days finally broke out.

Just now he prevented her from visiting Li Qingrui, was it because he was afraid that she would see her sister like this?

"His Royal Highness doesn't know anything."

After hearing this, Li Qingqu hurried forward and cupped his hands.

"Since the princess left last time, Qingrui's illness has not improved, and she almost died several times."

"It is the doctor's best effort to maintain this situation."

Li Qingqu sighed softly and waved his hands back.

A middle-aged man with a goatee behind him hurried forward.

"His Royal Highness, the younger one has done his best for the illness of the second young lady, and the young master has also used all kinds of precious medicinal materials."

"But this disease is too weird, and it hasn't improved yet."

"Is there no other way?"

Feng Wuyue's eyes widened, she looked at Li Qingrui who was lifeless on the bed, and then at the doctor in front of her.

She didn't believe it, she didn't believe that Li Qingrui would...

However, the doctor just shook his head helplessly.

"Li Qingqu, this must not be a disease! You believe me, there is still a way to go to the master now!"

Feng Wuyue turned around abruptly, grabbed Li Qingqu's sleeve, and begged.

(End of this chapter)