Peerless peasant girl

Chapter 86 Die

"I'm ready, come on!" Ti Xiaomo walked up to the white-bearded old man, stretched his neck and looked at him.It seems to ask again, how do you want me to die without pain?
"Drink this medicine. After you drink this, you won't have any pain if you are deboned and cramped." The white-bearded old man threw a small porcelain bottle to Ti Xiaomo.

"Don't let me die so ugly!" After finishing speaking, Ti Xiaomo picked it up, uncorked the bottle, and was about to pour it into his mouth.

"Don't!" Jimo Minghao immediately struggled to get up, trying to prevent Ti Xiaomo from swallowing the medicine, but his body was weak and he couldn't get up at all.

"Are you awake? Don't worry! You will be well and live well in the future. You must live happily and earn back my share of happiness." After Ti Xiaomo finished speaking, he directly swallowed the pill in the bottle.

After a while, Ti Xiaomo's body collapsed, and the moment he collapsed, Jimo Minghao screamed "No!" This scream was accompanied by great pain.

Ti Xiaomo's body fell limply on the ground, the old man with white beard picked her up and put her body beside Jimo Minghao's bed, picked up a basin filled with water from the side, took out a sharp knife and directly scratched Ti Xiaomo's body. wrist.

Poor Ti Xiaomo had his blood drained a few months ago, and he will definitely not be able to recover if he has just recovered.

After Ti Xiaomo fell down, Jimo Minghao seemed to have been greatly stimulated. He was stunned on the bed and watched the white-bearded old man pick up Ti Xiaomo and put him next to him, and watched the white-bearded old man bring it. Basin didn't respond at all, until the old man scratched Ti Xiaomo's wrist, the blood stimulated him back to his senses, and he was about to stop the old man with white beard from bleeding when the old man with white beard hit the sleeping point.

The white-bearded old man looked at the two children, one big and one small, and sighed. He didn't know whether it was right or wrong for him to do so today.

The white-bearded old man stayed in the room for about three hours, and the people outside the house also stood at the door for three hours. No one left, no one spoke, and even breathing was much lighter than Heisei.

Three hours later, Ti Xiaomo's face was as pale as white jade, blood vessels and bones could be seen so transparently, a small white transparent worm emerged from Jimo Minghao's severed wrist, the old man with white beard helped Jimo Minghao Once the bleeding is stopped, I don't care anymore.

The Gu worms of the Yueren Gu have come out, and the body will be intact after slowly cultivating.

He picked up Ti Xiaomo's body and opened the door, and walked out without paying attention to the eyes of everyone at the door.

Everyone at the door saw a long wound on Ti Xiaomo's wrist, a long dry bloodstain flowing from the wound to his fingers, and then saw Ti Xiaomo's pale and transparent face, and his closed eyes, which could no longer be seen. to the rise and fall of the chest.

do you died?Is this little man dead?Did this person who sometimes pretended to be old and innocent and sometimes acted like a child died like this?Her light and sweet singing seems to be still lingering in my ears, accompanied by the clear and clear sound of the guitar, as if he is still sitting on the low couch, playing and singing with a smile, so sweet that people want to hug her The person in the palm of your hand is dead?
Everyone didn't believe it, but seeing the small body in the arms of the white-bearded old man, everyone had to face reality.

Really, already, dead!I can no longer hear this breezy and sweet singing voice, never hear this childish and joyful laughter again, never see this immature and cute little face, and never even drink the wine brewed by her own hands. up.

"The boy in the room, you can help him recuperate for a while and he will recover." The white-bearded old man walked to Rong fault and said indifferently.

Fault-tolerant and couldn't help shouting "Master!"

The old man with white beard didn't answer, and walked straight out of the mansion.When he was about to walk to the door, White Beard stopped and said without turning around: "I will bury this little boy's body in a beautiful place."

The word "corpse" he deliberately said was very heavy, the voice was not loud but enough for everyone in the yard to hear.

The people at the door stared at the white-bearded old man, who seemed to be flying in the wind, drifting farther and farther until he disappeared.

At this time, Yinzi didn't know where he heard it, and rushed into Jimo Minghao's room in a panic, no one came to stop him.

After Yinzi entered, there was a heart-piercing cry from the room. "Young master!"

Tolerance, Steward Zhu, and Dongfang Qin hurried in, and as soon as they entered, they saw Jimo Minghao who was sleeping on the bed. There was a large piece of bright red blood on the bed outside, and there was also a large basin of blood in the basin on the ground. The whole room was full of thick blood. The smell of blood.

Seeing this basin and a large area of ​​blood, no one doubted that Ti Xiaomo might be able to survive by luck. No one can survive after bleeding so much. Everyone knows this.

"What's going on? What's going on? Tell me what's going on?" Yinzi asked, kneeling on the ground in disbelief, looking at the blood in the basin.

For most of the day no one answered.

In the end, Yinzi stared blankly at the bamboo steward, and then the bamboo steward said sadly, "Young master Mo sacrificed his life for the sake of saving the prince."

"Why do you have to be a young master? If you want someone to change your life, the servants are willing to replace the young master, why do you have to be a young master?" Yinzi roared hysterically.

The roar pierced everyone's hearts.

But the dead have passed away and cannot be resurrected, so there are so many reasons!
(End of this chapter)