He sat on the chair, and the thick blood slowly flowed out from his shoulders, staining the black robes. A smell of blood filled the surroundings, and his condensed eyes became increasingly intractable.
It was cold and blood fell to the ground drop by drop.
However, he didn't even summon the imperial physician!
Let the blood flow freely...
Who is it? This time, who is going to kill him? His fists were clenched, and the veins on his forehead were trembling faintly.
"Fourth Master, this assassination operation seems to have been carried out by... someone from the palace. Perhaps one of the princes saw that the Fourth Master had lost power and wanted to take the opportunity to assassinate the Fourth Master and eradicate the last power of the Fourth Master so as to avoid future troubles forever.
."
Zhu Minglie said nothing, his hand slowly clenched the tea cup on the table.
"Fourth Master, don't die. What if you regret it right after you die?" Liusu's words echoed in his ears.
"Because I'm afraid of regrets, I can't die. If you want to stop breathing, you must be cruel! Because others won't give you a chance to live! Luo Nian, you summon the dead men of the Bronze Sect! Everything will go according to plan!"
"Yes, I will obey your orders."
Luo Nian got the order and turned around to resume his life.
Zhu Minglie's silver demon-like cold eyes suddenly emitted a terrifying demonic power. He secretly exerted force on his palms, and the tea cup instantly shattered into pieces in his palms, and blood flowed gurglingly.
*
Just when Liusu was restless, he saw Xiao Guozi, the personal eunuch who had come to chase Yetong. Xiao Guozi was directing a large number of maids to do this and that.
She quickly walked up and asked, "Xiao Guozi, Thirteenth Master...how are you?"
"Oh, stop talking..." Xiao Guozi let out a long sigh. Qin Liusu's feet softened with this sigh. Oh no, it looks like the Thirteenth Master.
"What...what's wrong?" she asked guiltily.
"Yesterday, for some reason, Thirteenth Master got covered in mud and caught a cold in the middle of the night. Let's face it, he wouldn't have caught a cold in the first place. I don't know why Thirteenth Master was angry. His temper was stiff and he kept being cold.
The servants were so anxious if they were willing to change their clothes."
"……why?"
"Master Thirteen seems to be waiting for someone."
After hearing this, Liusu felt as if a knife was holding his neck.
In the room of Liusu and Xiao Qiluo.
"Ahem, cough..." Liusu added firewood to the small stove and waved away the thick smoke in front of her eyes. Her face was already blackened by the smoke.
"Mom, how much water should I put in?" Xiao Qiluo held a ladle for scooping water, bent down, opened the lid of the cup, looked carefully, and then turned to ask the person who was lighting the fire.
"Just a little bit to cover the ginseng and black-bone chicken is enough, cough cough cough."
"Oh." Xiao Qiluo nodded and carefully poured a ladle of water in. "Mom, the water is ready, just covering the ginseng and black-bone chicken."
"Just put the lid on."
"Oh." Xiao Qiluo carefully closed the lid again, lowered his head and checked to see if it was tightly closed, "The lid is closed, what next?"
"Then it's okay. You can go back and write. Didn't the prince give you homework?" Liusu added a handful of firewood to the stove and said.
"I've finished writing. I'm here to watch you make chicken soup for Master Thirteen."
"Well, then stand farther away so you don't get caught in the smoke."
"Let me help you light the fire." Qiluo squatted beside Liusu and said.
"Okay, you take the fan, here, just fan like this."
"good."
Hearing that Master Thirteen was suffering from cold, Liusu was tortured by the damn guilt for a whole day. Finally, she decided to spend all her savings, buy a chicken and some ginseng, and make a bowl of chicken soup for him.
However, she ran to the dining room, but Master Cai in the dining room refused to let her use the stove. In the end, she and Xiao Qiluo built a simple stove with stones outside the room, where they lit a fire and cooked chicken soup.