Hua Liuwu knew that Linglong's words were right, but it was too late now. She was afraid that her body might not be able to survive anymore. She was afraid...
When she thought about how her daughters would suffer all kinds of abuse after her death, she felt heartbroken and regretful.
"Ahem..." A violent cough pierced the dilapidated Haitang Courtyard. Hua Liuwu opened her pair of terrifying sunken eyes, filled with guilt.
When Xue's exquisite eyes met Hua Liuwu's, she understood her fatigue, her guilt, and her reluctance...
Hua Liuwu's tired voice sounded: "Linglong, it was my mother who harmed you and Yurao..."
Her pale face was full of misery. She was originally a stunning beauty, but she became as miserable as she is today. At this moment, she seemed as if a gust of wind could blow her away with the quilt. Xue Linglong looked at the flowers in front of her.
The flowing dance was like the falling dead leaves in winter, which made her heart feel clogged and painful.
"Mother, Linglong and Yurao are not suffering. Mother, cheer up. You will be fine." Xue Linglong held Hua Liuwu's skinny hand tightly.
"Linglong, no... it's too late. Mother is just afraid... that she will die soon." Hua Liuwu was extremely tired and used up all her strength to spit out these words. Xue Linglong's heart was cruel again.
It felt like being pricked by a needle. A woman who was only thirty years old was actually giving her last words, which made Xue Linglong couldn't help but hate this person in the prime minister's house.
A cold gleam flashed in her black eyes, then disappeared, and then she looked at Hualiu Wu with eyes as warm as the sun, and said firmly: "Mother, don't worry, Linglong is here.
You'll be absolutely fine."
Hua Liuwu looked at her daughter. At this moment, she was like the warm sun in winter, making her whole body warm. She had been cold for a long time, and she felt the warmth in her heart at this moment. However, her heart smiled bitterly,
It was really too late, she was already powerless.
It was her who had harmed her two daughters, and now she couldn't support it at all.
Xue Linglong passed all her warmth to Hua Liuwu through her clasped hands. She tried her best to comfort her and said: "Mother, for the sake of Linglong and Yurao, you must hold on, because you are in the prime minister's house.
Today, Linglong and Yurao will not be miserable. We must hold on."
Xue Linglong's words were like a glimmer of light before dawn. They also touched Hua Liuwu's heart. Hua Liuwu nodded to Xue Linglong, yes, she should support her daughters harder, even if it only takes one breath.
Although Xue Linglong is very weak now and wants to have a good sleep, she is already so hungry that her chest is touching her back. In addition, she is already like this, let alone someone who is critically ill on the bed at this moment.
, it is even more necessary to replenish the body.
"Mother, please be patient for a while while Linglong goes to get some food." This Haitang is very poor and has nothing to eat at all. Now she can only go to the big kitchen to steal some food.
Hua Liuwu's sunken eyes looked worriedly at the disappearing background of Xue Linglong. Then she coughed violently, but she felt a taste of blood in her mouth. She took out the snow-white brocade handkerchief, and suddenly a mouthful of scarlet blood was dyed like red plums in winter.
The red and white handkerchief looked particularly dazzling.
Although Xue Linglong was weak, she relied on her will to move neatly through the Prime Minister's Mansion, avoiding people along the way and sneaking into the big kitchen. The harvest was good.
In the past, she would definitely not steal food in order to survive, but now, they must take good care of themselves before they can appear in front of those people with a high profile.