The disgusting smell made her start to vomit again.
I vomited so much that bile came out.
Leaning against the cold wall with a wry smile, she gently held her belly and smiled helplessly: "Baby, are you testing mother's endurance?"
At this moment, a faint whistle gently passed through the walls and reached her ears.
"The most romantic thing I can think of is to grow old together with you until we are too old to go there...you still regard me as the treasure in your hand..." Her lips moved uncontrollably.
All the ambitions and ambitions came up with the sound of the flute.
Holding back his nausea, he picked up the steamed buns on the side and ate two of them. If he wanted to escape, he needed strength and energy.
So, before that, she had to feed herself.
After eating, she hid the remaining two steamed buns on her body.
He looked at the jailer outside the door, thought for a moment, and turned his eyes.
Suddenly he fell to the ground: "Ah... help... my stomach... hurts... it hurts... help... help me..."
"Hey, what's wrong with you?"
Two of them heard Lu Qingqing's voice, so they came over and asked.
"Brother, please, please call Master Luzhu for me. My stomach hurts so much. I wonder if an old disease has recurred... If I don't call the doctor, I will die..."
Her voice was weak, she bit her lip and said in pain.
In the past few days, Lianxi's face has already turned pale, and it is especially true to pretend at this time.
"A relapse of an old illness?" When the man heard this, he was a little nervous. They all knew the importance of this woman. This was a bargaining chip that the Imperial Master wanted to use to do great things, and they couldn't let anything happen to her.
"Yes...brother..." Lu Qingqing cried bitterly: "Brother...please...help me..."
"I...I'll go find the Imperial Master right away..." The man saw that Lu Qingqing didn't look fake and was worried that something might really go wrong, so he said hurriedly.
"Okay...quickly..." Lu Qingqing cried.
The other eight jailers also rushed over to take a look at this time. Seeing Lu Qingqing like this, they couldn't help but feel frightened.
If she really made a mistake, they would still have to lose their heads. You must know that this is a prisoner who was personally escorted back by the Imperial Preceptor!
"I...I..." Lu Qingqing's whole body suddenly twitched, and then she rolled her eyes.
From the corner of his mouth, a stream of white liquid flowed out.
The person fell straight to the ground.
"Hey, what's going on with you?" All the jailers were shocked, and quickly opened the cell door regardless of the Imperial Master's repeated instructions not to open the prison door.
He rushed in and helped her up.
"what to do?"
"Click Renzhong first!"
"Yep!"
"Hurry up and inform the Imperial Master..."
"Okay...I'll just..."
The man responded while turning around and rushing out, but before he could finish his words, he felt a sharp pain in his back and he fell down softly.
Lu Qingqing, who was pretending to be dizzy, suddenly sat up, pointed the ring in his hand at the jailer who was walking away, and quickly shot a poisonous needle.
