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661. Pathos, the shroud of death

"Mrs. Liu, you are really a connoisseur, come to the second floor, please store a few special fabrics on the second floor, you can rest assured, this time you are satisfied."

"Really, let's go to the second floor and have a look."

The third prince looked at Manzhu with an excited face, and he suddenly felt that his worries were completely worrying, and Manzhu was in good spirits

Wait The third prince suddenly stiffened his expression Sixteen years old More than ten years old Could it be that Manzhu wants to make clothes that Tianming will wear more than ten years later

There was a touch of sadness in his eyes It turned out that Manzhu had already prepared for the worst She knew that if she couldn't find the antidote, then she would definitely die She wanted to make a few more new clothes for Tianming before she died Let him have new clothes made by his mother every year when he grew up The third prince stared at the lovely sleeping face of Xiao Tianming in his arms His heart was sour He said to Tianming in his heart: Tianming Uncle Sanwang will definitely find the antidote Uncle Sanwang will not let your mother die

It's night, Tianyuan is inside, and Haruka arranges the mountains of fabrics piled up on the Manzhu table, "Miss, you bought too much fabric, this is enough to make a dozen pieces, and even if you want to make clothes, you don't need to be in a hurry to start making them now."

"Chunhyang" Manzhu put down the scissors in her hand and sighed, "I'll be honest with you, I have a very bad premonition in my heart, I think I may not live long this time."

Chunxiang put down the work in her hand, "Miss, what stupid thing are you talking about, let the third prince hear this, he should be sad again."

"So I can only say this in front of you," Manjoo reluctantly squeezed out a smile, "What if...... If I can't find a cure, then I only have a little more than a month."

"Miss......" Haruka's eyes turned red, her lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything

Manju took Chunxiang's hand and said, "Silly girl, don't be sad for me, I want to make eighteen clothes for Tianming before I die, and then give them to the third brother, and let the third brother give him one on Tianming's birthday every year, and I want Tianming to wear new clothes made by his mother every year before he becomes an adult, and I want him to know how much his mother loves him."

Haruka bit her lip and tears fell straight down

Manju continued, "What I'm most worried about is Tianming, and when I die, I will entrust Tianming to the third brother, and I have no other way to ......go. I don't want him to know, or he'll be sad," Manzhu wiped the face off Chunxiang's cheeks, "Chunxiang, besides Tianming, the last thing I can let go of is you, you stupid girl, why do you want to come back, you should know that there will be no result between you and the third brother."

"Miss, the slave knows, the slave knows, but the slave just can't let go, can't let go," Haruka said crying

"Hey, when I die, I will entrust you to the third brother, I can't force him to marry you, but I will beg him to take you in, I believe that the third brother will agree to it for my sake."

Chunxiang had tears in her eyes, but she smiled in her heart: If it is the last words of the young lady, the third prince will definitely let her stay by his side for a lifetime That's enough

Manju sighed, "Now I don't have much time, I don't want to waste a moment."

"Miss, the slave will help you tailor."

"No, I want to do it myself," Manju smiled, bowed her head, and got busy

Haruka turned around and wiped away the tears on his face, pushed the door and went out, and when he closed the door, he saw that the third prince was standing outside the door with a sad face, and Haruka was startled, "Three ......" The third prince ignored her and turned away gloomily Haruka withdrew her voice She knew what they were in the room just now He heard it

Anyway, since that night, Manju has hardly stayed at home, and has only rested for two hours a day, and the rest of the time, she spends almost all of her time making clothes, and sometimes her fingers will be accidentally pricked with needles and bloody, but she will simply deal with it, and then she will bury her head in hard work, and sometimes she is so tired, she will prick her thigh with a needle, and force herself to wake up, and in the end, her hands will tremble even when she holds the dishes and chopsticks, but she still persists, and every day, she faces everyone with a smile Sometimes she would tell a few jokes to make everyone laugh, and when she was busy, Tianming would always sit on the bed and play well, and sometimes she would climb onto Manzhu's lap and quietly watch her mother busy with stitches and threads, of course, this is all for later

Just a few days after the World Heritage found Da Qiao's whereabouts, the third prince also found Da Qiao, but there was a sudden plague in Qu'a, where Da Qiao was located, and he was very familiar with such a "plague" This is the usual method used in the large-scale massacre of the city by the "Other Gate" In fact, this is not a plague But poisoning A poison called "Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers" This poison only needs a few drops It can contaminate the water of the entire well And the attack is very similar to the plague Even the world's first divine doctor Hua Taiyi may not be able to distinguish If he is not mistaken At this moment, I am afraid that all the drinking water in Qu'a City has been poisoned

He knew that World Heritage had finally made a move, and since World Heritage had already done it, then he just had to wait and see what happened, and at this moment, he only hoped that World Heritage would get the antidote earlier, so that Manju would be saved, but on the other hand, he also knew that when World Heritage got the antidote, it was also the time when he left Manzhu forever

It has been half a month since the outbreak of the plague in Qu'a City, and all the ten ** people in the city have been infected One out of ten households in the city has died In the backyard of the Wu Mansion Da Qiao looked at the personal maid with a rotten face in horror "How can it be...... How could it be ......"

The maid crawled weakly to Big Joe, "Miss, save me...... Help me......"

"Don't you come here...... Don't come here......" Big Joe shrank back, but her back was against the wall, and she couldn't go back

"Miss...... Save...... I...... Miss ......"

At this time, two slender figures suddenly appeared at the door The sunlight plated a golden circle of light for the two figures Da Qiao's eyes couldn't adapt for a while Although she couldn't see the person clearly, but she could feel the strong momentum and deterrence of the person who came This backyard has been a forbidden place in the Wu Mansion since she moved in Except for the owner of this mansion and her personal maid, no one else dares to set foot here A fear that has never been felt before pervades Da Qiao's heart beats so fast and her voice trembles "Who, who, who is there?"