Lianxin called again, but Nie Langhua still didn't react.

"Niangniang, the leaves outside have fallen, what is there to see." Lianxin's heart was heartbroken, and her mother had been standing in front of the window and looking out every day since she entered the cold palace, like a walking corpse.

"Niangniang is dedicated to the saint, and the saint has humiliated you so much for a married man." As soon as Lianxin's eyes turned red, tears fell.

As soon as she mentioned the emperor, Nie Langhua's eyelids moved slightly.

"The slave is really upset for the mother, if it weren't for the mother's iron-fisted methods, the saint would have been dismantled and swallowed a long time ago."

"Presumptuous." Nie Langhua's lips trembled, and his voice was hoarse and low: "If you let others listen, this is the sin of killing your head!" ”

Lianxin cried and knelt down: "If the mother doesn't need food, the slave doesn't want to live!" ”

Nie Langhua had a look of emotion on his face, leaned less, and exhaled a breath of turbidity. Lianxin was always upset for her and always cried for her, but her heart was clearly very painful, but she couldn't shed a single tear.

Nie Langhua walked to the table, picked up the rancid food, and ate it expressionlessly.

……

The weather was getting colder, and the toxins in Nie Langhua's body were attacking more and more frequently, and every time the pain rose, she could only helplessly pinch the palm of her hand and bite the moldy bedding.

On this day, Lianxin got up in the morning to take care of her as usual, but saw Nie Langhua shrunk in the quilt and shivered!

When she opened it, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the bedding was also wet with sweat.

Seeing her extremely painful look, Lianxin was shocked and shouted, "Niangniang! Don't scare the slaves! What's wrong with you? ”

Nie Langhua only felt that her whole body was like a thousand ants biting, and it hurt into the bone marrow like a thousand knives, her face was like gold paper, and she bit through her chapped lip. The smell of rust permeated her entire nose and mouth.

"! I, I'll go to the Imperial Doctor! You wait for me! You must wait for me! ”

"Lotus Heart!" Nie Langhua opened his mouth, but found that he didn't make any sound.

In the cold palace, Lianxin can't even get out of the palace gate, how can she invite the imperial doctor? Since Murong Jue wants to help Zhao Yushuang ascend to the throne, he naturally doesn't care about her life or death.

After a long time, the pain did not lessen in the slightest. Nie Langhua trembled all over, and pulled his sleeves with the last strength.

A shocking black line has reached the palm of her hand, and she understands with a sigh: the time limit has come, and she has no power to return to the sky.

It was very windy that day, and Lianxin went out and never came back. And Nie Langhua also died of poison.

In a trance, she heard the voice of a stranger talking.

"Amitabha, there is a debtor who is wronged, Niangniang, you must not come to my Xiao Anzi!"

Nie Langhua suddenly opened her eyes, and flew into the air lightly, she looked down, and the little eunuch couldn't stop waving at the grass bed.

The woman lying on the grass bed had black lips and a pale face, as if it was herself! Nie Langhua was stunned on the spot, it turned out that she was already dead?

The other eunuch snorted and said, "You have a lot of trouble." ”

The little eunuch turned around and said viciously: "You don't take it seriously, why don't you come?" The eunuch who had laughed before stopped talking.

Xiao Anzi stretched out his hand and muttered: "Dust to dust to dust, mother, go with peace of mind." He put his hand on his wide-open eyes.

Go with peace of mind? Nie Langhua laughed miserably in the air, how could she feel at ease? At this point, she turned and drifted away into the night.

Behind him, there were frightened boos from the eunuchs: "Niangniang doesn't bat her eyes and refuses to close her eyes!" ”