643. Manzhu, life is better than death

643. Manzhu, life is better than death

Originally, when the third prince was separated from Concubine Rong in Luoyang Shili Pavilion, he sent a master to follow them secretly, but soon Concubine Rong used a subtle disguise technique to get rid of the surveillance, and later, he sent a large number of masters to find her whereabouts, but to find such a disguise master who can turn himself into another person at any time It is undoubtedly more difficult than looking for a needle in a haystack

The antidote that can restrain the poisonous hair has been used up The itch drowned Manzhu again At this moment, the third prince was hugging Manzhu who was sitting on the bed tightly from behind He shackled her hands behind him He didn't allow her to use her hands to grab the flesh on her face one by one The third prince said distressedly, "Manzhu can't be grabbed with your hands, can't you "

Manzhu, who was already sweating profusely, struggled desperately to pull her hand out, she was panting as if she had run for miles in one breath "Third brother, it's so itchy, there are a lot of ants on my face, third brother, have you seen any ants, ants are biting me, they are biting my flesh, they are gnawing on my bones, third brother, I beg you, you let me go, I can't stand it, I can't stand it."

"Manzhu, no ants, no ants" Manzhu is uncomfortable, he is more uncomfortable than her, "If you can, the third brother is willing to itch for you, and hurt for you"

Manzhu, who was in great pain, suddenly saw Xiao Tianming, who was looking at her silently crying on the bed, and suddenly called out, "Aunt Ding, Aunt Ding, hurry up, take Tianming out, I don't want him to see me like this, I don't want him to see me like this, Aunt Ding, hurry up."

Ding Huiwei, who was wiping Manzhu's sweat with a towel, hurriedly put down the work in her hand and went out with Tianming in her arms Manzhu said weakly, "Third brother, what if...... If I hadn't made it through, the sky would have ...... I'll leave it to you tomorrow."

The third prince hugged Manzhu tighter, and a line of tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, "I don't allow you to say that, I don't allow you to say this, you'll be fine, you'll be fine, even if it's digging three feet into the ground, I'll find that person."

Manzhu shook her head gently, "Concubine Rong is hiding, she just wants to see my poisonous hair, see me in pain, no one can find her."

"Manzhu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's the third brother's incompetence that made you suffer like this."

"Third brother, don't say that, if you hadn't brought me medicine to slow down the poison, I would have ...... long ago Already...... Third Brother...... Third Brother Third ...... Brother ......"

"Manzhu, Manzhu, wake up, wake up, wake up"

"Third Prince," Fang Suyi, who was waiting on the side, said softly, "Miss, she has passed out."

The third prince hugged Manzhu, who was already unconscious, "It's okay like this, it's okay like this, at least you won't be in pain anymore, you can sleep well, the third brother is with you, the third brother is with you."

Fang Suyi sighed silently in her heart, retreated, and closed the door, and outside the door were Ding Huiwei and Bai Mengzheng, who were waiting anxiously, and Ding Huiwei, who was holding Tianming, saw her come out, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "How is Miss?"

"I've fainted, the third prince is accompanying her," Fang Suyi said with a sigh

"The third prince said that Miss's poisonous hair this time will itch for a total of seven days, this is the first day, Miss has already scratched her face to blood, and there are still six days to go, how can this be lived," Ding Huiwei said with tears in her eyes

"What kind of person is so ruthless to do such a poisonous hand to Miss, we can't help anything, this is really hey," Bai Meng said

At this moment, the third prince opened the door of the room, "Her clothes are all soaked with sweat, you go in and change her clean clothes."

"Yes," Ding Huiwei and Fang Suyi said

"Give me a hug tomorrow," the third prince took Tianming and gently wiped away the tears on Tianming's little face, "Tianming doesn't cry, Tianming doesn't cry, with the three uncles here, your mother will be fine with her, she will be fine."

In the second half of the night, Manzhu, who woke up from a coma, began to suffer endlessly again, and she was cried while crying and saying "Third brother, I beg you, you kill me, you kill me, I can't hold on, I really can't hold on anymore."

"Manzhu, you think about your son, you think about Xiao Tianming"

"Tianming, Tianming, my Tianming" Manzhu cried even more fiercely, "I can't bear Tianming, I don't want to die, I don't want Tianming, I don't want Tianming, I don't have a mother."

"Yes, Tianming can't be without a mother, so you have to insist on seven days, after seven days, it won't itch anymore."

"Isn't it almost seven days now?" Manjoo's voice was soft, soft, and weak

The third prince choked, "Yes, it's almost there, it's almost there," he knew that Manjoo was living like a year, and he couldn't bear to tell her that this was the first day

Manzhu smiled relievedly, "Great, seven days will pass soon, third brother, am I ugly now?"

"You're still so pretty."

"Then why are you crying?"

"The third brother didn't cry, the third brother just ...... Just ......"

"Third brother, don't hide it from me, I know that my face has been completely ruined, even if I don't catch it, the poison of the seven-colored rakshasa will destroy it, I'm just ruining it more completely."

"Manzhu, in the third brother's heart, you will always be the most beautiful"

"Third brother...... Third Brother...... Three ......" Manju fainted again

"The third brother is here, and the third brother will always be by your side......"

This time, Manjoo passed out for a long time, and she didn't wake up until noon the next day, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she heard a familiar voice, "Manjoo, you're awake, how are you feeling now?"

Manzhu is looking for prestige, "Third brother, why are you here?"

At this time, another voice came, "Miss, the third prince has guarded you all night, you are hungry, the slave will go and prepare food for you."

Manju looked at the person who was talking, and it took a while to realize who she was, "Aunt Ding"

The third prince smiled softly, "Third brother, I see that you are sleepy, get up and eat something."

Manju shook her head gently, "I don't have any appetite at all, Tianming."

"Suyi is basking in the sun with Tianming, I'm going to pick up Tianming."

"No need, I'll go out to see him," Manzhu, who struggled to get out of bed, fell forward with an unsteady foot, and the third prince held her in time "You're okay, right?" If it weren't for the gauze on her face, the third prince would definitely see that her cheeks were already crimson, and Manzhu hurriedly pulled her hand out of his hand, "I...... I'm fine, I just don't have much strength, I feel like I'm floating."

Compared to Manzhu's embarrassment, the third prince seemed very natural, he held Manzhu's arm, "You haven't eaten anything these days, it's natural to have no energy."