Suddenly, something stepped on her feet, which made Mo Zihan wake up from her chaotic thoughts, but at that moment, a strong air current threw her far away.
She raised the last smile in her life, but this smile turned out to be bitter. She never thought that she would be blown away by the thunder that was still on the ground by Grace's men.
In fact, death is not that terrible.
But until the end, she still failed to meet that eternal love...
Chaoyang Dynasty finally ushered in the first snow of this winter.
The next day, the sky was covered with gray clouds and the mountains and rivers were shining with gold.
The palace was covered in silver.
Outside the cold palace, a palace maid was cleaning the snow on the road. Although the weather was cold, the palace maid's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.
She had already cleared the snow in the yard, and a set of valuable silk lining was drying on the long clothes pole.
In a small room next to the bedroom, white smoke rose slightly and it was silent.
After the little palace maid cleared a walkable path outside the cold palace, she hurriedly returned to the courtyard, put down the broom, fetched some water from the well, washed her hands, and entered the room where white smoke was rising.
Soon after, the white smoke coming out of the chimney gradually weakened. The little maid took out a bowl of dark medicine from the house and entered the bedroom.
There was a stunningly beautiful woman lying in the bedroom, her eyes closed, and except for her chest rising and falling due to breathing, there was no trace of life at all.
"Miss, it's time to take medicine."
Although she knew that the woman lying on the bed could not hear her voice, the little palace maid still talked to herself.
"You have been in a coma for 90 days. The master is leaving today. My wife will go with the master. Goodbye, but I don't know how long it will be. Miss, you must wake up quickly..."
As she said this, a teardrop fell from the corner of the little palace maid's eye.
Putting the bowl filled with medicine on the small table aside, the little palace maid skillfully pinched the woman's chin with her left hand and opened her lips slightly. She picked up the spoon with her right hand and put the medicine into the woman's mouth bit by bit.
.Until the woman swallows all the medicine.
The hands of the little palace maid were red, and there were frostbites in many places. There were even one or two places that were damaged by frostbite and were leaking yellow water. But this did not affect her in giving medicine to the woman on the bed.
The energy and blood in her body was tumbling, and she had a splitting headache. A stream of disgusting potion was poured into her mouth.
Taste the potions poured into your mouth carefully to make sure there are no toxins in them. On the contrary, the ingredients in these medicines are all used to detoxify, and they are still low-level poisons.
Thinking back to the reason why she was lying on the bed, she was walking in Grace's manor with Ouyang Zheng on her back, but was blown away by a landmine. Based on the scene at that time, she had no chance of surviving.
Moreover, she was blown away, so even if she was injured, it should be a trauma involving severed limbs, not poisoning.
Listening to the girl who was giving her the medicine, she was chattering and crying in her ear, but she didn't understand what she was saying at all.
After confirming that he was not arrested by Grace's accomplices and that there was no danger now, Mo Zihan slowly opened his eyes.
The sudden strong light made her extremely unable to adapt, and she immediately closed her eyes again.