Fujia turned his head with all his might, as if trying to see everyone in the room.

Her gaze faded out of focus, and only a slight twitch of her fingers indicated that she was still there.

In just a quarter of an hour, Chen Zhixiu's hair turned a little gray.

Mr. Beichen sighed again and said to Qin Ranran, "That pill, give the princess two pills." ”

Qin Ranran suddenly came back to her senses, and she was anxious to pour out the two pills, but the more anxious she was, the more she couldn't pour them out.

She was so anxious that she was sweating profusely, and when Lu Jiu saw this, he was afraid that something would happen to her in a hurry, so he hurriedly took it, poured out the pill, and handed it to Chen Zhixiu.

Chen Zhixiu took the pill in his hand and carefully put it into Fu Jia's mouth.

After about a cup of tea, Fujia finally woke up.

Her face was much more rosy, and her eyes became more agile again.

Chen Zhixiu was pleasantly surprised, and muttered, "Fujia, Fujia, are you better?" ”

The rest of the people didn't look away, they could all see that Fu Jia was just returning to the light.

Qin Ranran subconsciously took the medicine bottle, put it to her nose and sniffed it.

The rich smell of mountain ginseng instantly penetrated into her nose, making her heart sink suddenly.

This is clearly a mountain ginseng tonic pill for hanging life!

Qin Ranran's face turned pale, she took a few steps back, and leaned weakly on Lu Jiu's body.

Lu Jiu also made her pale with fright, and asked if there was anything wrong.

Fu Jia seemed to be alarmed by the movement here, she turned her head to look at Qin Ranran: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Her expression was as usual, innocent and pampered.

Qin Ranran pinched her palm hard, shook her head and said, "It's okay, I accidentally tripped myself." ”

Fu Jia smiled at her, the smile was delicate but simple, like a foxtail lily blooming in the sky: "You have to be careful, you are a pregnant person." ”

Fujia also seemed to feel the passage of her life, she looked at the two glutinous rice dumplings beside her nostalgically, and said to the Duchess Cheng'en: "Uncle, these two children have to ask you." ”

Duchess Chengen shook her head: "I won't take care of it for you, just take care of it yourself." ”

Fu Jia stretched out his hand and touched his son's little face, and then said: "If I can persevere, I will naturally take care of it myself, if I can't, then I will bother my aunt to help Brother Ah Xiu take care of it." ”

Chen Zhixiu let out a low whimper in his throat: "Fujia, if you are gone." What is the point of living on my own? ”

"Auntie, you promise me."

Fu Jia reached out and grabbed the sleeve of the Duchess Cheng'en who was standing beside her, and coquettishly looked at her as if she wanted something when she was a child.

Duchess Cheng'en couldn't hold back any longer, and tears immediately fell.

"I'll take care of it for you for a while, you have to get better soon."

Fu Jia nodded at her, and then stretched out his hand to Qin Ranran and said, "Ranran, in fact, I envy you. You are so free, you can go wherever you want to go, and I have never even been out of the capital. ”

Qin Ranran took a few steps forward and held her hand: "Then you get better quickly, I'll take you to Suzhou, I'll take you to see the desert, I'll take you to eat roast sheep......"

Fu Jia listened to Qin Ranran's words, and shook her hand with a smile: "If there is really an afterlife, I hope we are really good sisters." ”

"Fujia, don't talk nonsense, what is not in the next life, we are good sisters in this life." Qin Ranran interrupted her, "You get better quickly, I'll take you right away." ”

Fu Jia held Qin Ranran's hand and slowly let go: "But I don't have the strength anymore, you see, I can't even hold your hand." ”

Fu Jia looked at his white and slender fingers, and then gently put his hand on Chen Zhixiu's hand: "I envy others, but I don't envy others, I have Brother Ah Xiu with me." ”

"It is said that children are the treasures of parents, but how can the father and queen mother leave me and my brother so ruthlessly?"

"But when you think about me and Brother Axiu, I can also understand the thoughts of the Queen Mother."

"Brother Axiu, you promised me that you will raise our son well and help our younger brother become a qualified emperor."

"I really feel so tired, I just want to live in the next life, not to be reborn in the emperor's family, and no longer to be the emperor's daughter......"

"I only wish for the next life, my parents are just ordinary people."

"May my father not be reborn in the emperor's house...... May my mother not be born in the emperor's house...... May I not be reborn in the emperor's house......"

After saying these words, Fujia's strength seemed to have been completely hollowed out, her hands hung limply on the bed, and her eyes began to become distracted.

When Qin Ranran saw her appearance, her voice was a little tense.

"What about medicine? What about medicine? Lu Jiu hurriedly opened the porcelain bottle, poured out the pill and was about to send it to Fu Jia's mouth.

But in vain.

"Master, Master, is there any medicine? Why is this useless? ”

Chen Zhixiu listened to Qin Ranran's words, and also turned around and looked at Mr. Beichen with expectant eyes.

Mr. Beichen sighed: "If this medicine can't be saved, then I really can't get back." ”

"I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do."

Qin Ranran's face turned pale, and her fingers unconsciously pinched into Lu Jiu's arm.

And Lu Jiu didn't seem to feel it, so he let her pinch it hard.

"Ah Jiu, my stomach hurts so much."

Qin Ranran's body suddenly trembled a little, and she said to Ah Jiu beside her in a low voice.

In Lu Jiu's eyes, Qin Ranran's safety was higher than everyone else's.

She immediately exclaimed: "Mr. Beichen, Mrs. said that she has a stomachache, you can show her quickly." ”

Mr. Beichen was also shocked, so he asked Lu Jiu to help Qin Ranran and sit down on the Xiudun outside and began to diagnose the pulse and administer needles.

Fu Jia's strength became smaller and smaller, his breathing became weaker and weaker, and Qin Ranran outside also let out a low cry of pain.

Duchess Cheng'en was already like a headless fly, and she didn't know which side she should look at first.

In the end, it was Song Wenyun who held his mother's hand: "Mother, I'll go see Ranran, you are here to accompany your cousin." ”

Duchess Chengen looked at her little daughter with a resolute expression, and then looked at her niece who was lying on the bed and had fallen into a deep coma, and couldn't help but whisper accusations.

"God, what the hell have they done to punish this family like this!"

Fujia's breathing gradually stopped.

Chen Zhixiu's sobbing gradually stopped.

He got up and looked at Fu Jia, who was pale but as quiet as a sleep, and whispered: "Fu Jia loves beauty the most, she definitely doesn't like her like this." ”

After that, he took out Fu Jia's favorite jewelry and helped her dress it up little by little.

The glutinous rice dumplings lying next to Fu Jia also seemed to feel the disappearance of their mother's breath and cried loudly.

When Chen Zhixiu helped Fu Jia put on the jewelry one by one, everyone only saw that in this short moment, his hair was as white as snow.

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