Ma'am, your vest fell off again

Chapter 217 He's Dead? !

Ever since she had something to do, Fu Xuanrong asked Liu Yuan to go out every three days or so. The two almost visited all the novel places in the capital, and their relationship changed from nodding acquaintances to real good sisters.

"Hey, Princess Rong, I heard something important from my father today."

"What's the big deal?"

"It's the proton who has been locked in the big prison. Recently, he fell seriously ill. I heard that he is half-breathed."

Proton?Chu Mohua? !
Fu Xuanrong stood up "flying" and was so excited that she almost bumped Liu Yuan's chin, "Why did you get sick? Has a doctor visited?"

"I went, but the doctor said that the disease is too weird and can't be cured at all, but why are you so excited?"

"Hey, it's okay. I'm just thinking that people traveled all the way to our North Aolai, and ended up as a stranger in a foreign country. It's so pitiful."

Ever since she got out of prison, she didn't seem to go back to look at it until today. Is that man's life really hanging by a thread?

No, as a wingman who has squatted in the same room together, she must not let her die.

Liu Yuan sighed, "Isn't that right, I heard that Chu Mohua was considered a peerless young master in Xishu, but now he has come to such an end, it's really pitiful."

"It's really pitiful, so what, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do, so I'm going back first."

"what?"

Before Liu Yuan could react, Fu Xuanrong jumped tens of meters away as if oiling the soles of her feet.

Just after noon, Fu Xuanrong sneaked into the dungeon cautiously. She thought this trip would be very dangerous, but she didn't expect that all the guards were lying on the table, sleeping like dead pigs.

Groove!It seems that God is helping her!
Lifting the medicine bag tied to her body, she quickly ran to the deepest part of the prison, and she found a man with a flushed face lying in that all-too-familiar cell.

"Hey, hey, Chu Mohua, wake up!"

Chu Mohua, who was lying on the ground, let out a muffled snort, and opened his eyes with difficulty, but he was probably burnt out, and he looked dazed.

"You won't really burn into a fool, will you? Come here, come closer to me."

Chu Mohua didn't know if he heard Fu Xuanrong's words clearly, and it took him a while to get to the iron gate, "You..."

"What are you and mine? I'm here to deliver medicine to you. Quickly, give me your arm. I'll take your pulse."

"Forehead?"

"Stop talking nonsense, stupid!"

Chu Mohua stretched out his arm obediently, Fu Xuanrong didn't seem to think he was dirty at all, two fingers slowly landed on his pulse, "It doesn't look like a big problem, it's just a fever, those bastard doctors Is the brain flooded? This can’t be cured, what a bunch of waste!”

While cursing, she untied the medicine bag on her body, and stuffed a few medicines into Chu Mohua's mouth without saying a word, "These medicines can reduce fever, and you will recover soon after taking it."

"Fu, Fu Xuanrong?" Chu Mohua seemed to have just realized it, and called her name vaguely.

"You just recognized me? In vain I thought you were a veteran. By the way, are you hungry? I also brought some steamed buns, which are warming up. Eat some."

"Ah."

Fu Xuanrong handed over the steamed stuffed bun that was held in oil paper, Chu Mohua kept his head down, and ate all of them without saying a word.

"Hey, I'm going out now, but you're still suffering here, Chu Mohua, I'll find a way to let you go, you're so old, why should you become a victim between the two countries?"

"If I leave, what will happen to Xishu."

"Your words are completely out of the question. They sent you here to show that they have given up on you. That being the case, why should you pay attention to morality and care for your family and country. If you pity those people, who will pity you? !"

Chu Mohua remained silent, but there was a strange stream of light in those eyes covered by feather eyelashes.

"I know you don't like to listen to me telling you these things, but it's not easy to live a lifetime. You should think about yourself more. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. I'll go first." No matter what she said, she was Li Junhao's Princess Rong. Is it okay to be seen sneaking into a prison to meet a man privately?

"Will you remember me?"

Fu Xuanrong was about to leave when Chu Mohua suddenly asked a dull question.

"Nonsense, if I had forgotten you a long time ago, why would I come here today. But if you are really determined to escape, forget everything about me and this place, and start your life again."

"Oh, I see."

"Success, I'm leaving. I won't say that there will be a period in this kind of place!"

"it is good."

Looking at the sneaky and fleeing figure, the blush on Chu Mohua's face actually subsided slowly, and he stood up calmly after a while.

Suddenly there was movement under the ground covered by straw mats, and then two men in black came out, "Your Highness, we should go."

Chu Mohua stared at the greasy oil paper in his hand, Mou smiled, "It's time to go."

He has been immersed in darkness every day for these years, and he has almost forgotten what the sky outside is like.How does it feel when the sun shines on the skin, but this Fu Xuanrong made him feel a little warm.

That woman was obviously very smart, but she didn't seem to have a brain at the critical moment. If his subordinates hadn't stunned the jailers, how could she have sneaked in so easily?

Forget it, now that he has met the person he most wants to see, there is nothing in Bei Ao that is worthy of his commemoration.

He is looking forward to what kind of expression Fu Xuanrong will have when we meet again next time.

……

The next day.

Fu Xuanrong just got up when she suddenly heard a piece of news that made her distraught.

Chu Mohua died.

"How could he die? Are you sure you heard it right?!" Obviously the medicine he sent was fine, and the man also ate two meat buns, so logically speaking, he should be able to survive.

"My subordinates heard the truth. The corpses were carried out and burned. Now that Proton is dead, Bei Ao still doesn't know how to explain to Xi Shu."

Fu Xuan sat down on the stone bench, "I don't care about how to explain it. It's really a crime to lose a good person like this."

If I had known that she would have stayed with that man for a while yesterday, it would have been nice to just say one more word.

"Hey, Master Rong, don't be too sad. Birth, old age, sickness and death are natural, let's mourn."

"My condolences, go, prepare some paper money for me, I want to mourn."

"Yes."

An Li prepared a stack of paper money and a copper basin, and Fu Xuanrong knelt by the lake in the backyard, crying with snot and tears.

"You said why you died young so easily, who will I talk to when I go to jail in the future."

"Don't have such a miserable life there, remember to take a bath more often, and have a good pregnancy in the future."

"I will burn the paper for you at this time of year, so don't worry."

(End of this chapter)