C163 cardiac death

As long as he didn't die, there would definitely be a good day for him.

Zhong Miao Yi knew this principle, so she had always been unwilling to drink the medicine.

In just two short days, she had already become so skinny that there wasn't even the slightest bit of thought of survival on her face.

The imperial physician said that if things continued like this, the body would disappear and there would be no more children.

Zhong Miao Yi did not care anymore. She just wanted to end this miserable life of hers soon.

Su Zeyi was very busy, but he would find time to guard beside her bed and viciously order her to eat and drink his medicine.

Zhong Miao Yi closed his eyes and did not react at all. He used her own mouth to feed it, but she was still spat out completely by Zhong Miao Yi.

He fell down his bowl, killed people, begged for mercy, admitted his wrongs, and it was all useless. Zhong Miao Yi only wanted to court death, nothing changed at all.

Su Zeyi furiously smashed down the medicine bowl beside him. He was already on the verge of collapse, and fiercely said: "If you die! I will let your royal father, the virtuous wife, the child in her womb, and the entire Tang clan be buried with you! "

The Zhong Miao Yi trembled. He wouldn't.

The Tang Family had done a great deed this time, Su Zeyi would not do it.

"You think about it yourself! I will do as I say! " He looked vicious and scary. He got up and rushed out of the door in a sorry state.

Only Su Zeyi himself knew how pitiful it would be if he used all his trump cards.

He was not afraid of others calling him despicable and despicable, as long as the Zhong Miao Yi was willing to live, as long as she was willing to live, to live, in front of his eyes, then he could do anything for her.

For Tang Yao, for the children of Consort Xian, and for the sake of killing him, everything was fine. As long as she was willing to live, as long as she didn't abandon him, anything was fine. He would accept anything!

After Su Zeyi left, Zhong Miao Yi's mind started to fluctuate.

She didn't want to believe that Su Zeyi would be so ruthless and bold, but did she really not believe it?

If he really didn't believe it, then why would he think so much?

Could she really watch so many people die with her?

However, she really did not want to care about all that anymore. If she could, she really wanted to just lie there without caring about anything else. It did not matter whether she lived or died.

Zhong Miao Yi thought hopelessly and was conflicted. She did not know when she had drifted off to sleep, she only knew that she had woken up because someone had spoken.

The voice sounded familiar. It took her a long time to recognize that it was Tang Yao's voice.

Very quickly, however, the Zhong Miao Yi felt like laughing at herself. How could Tang Yao be here? She must have missed him too much, them. How long had it been since they last saw each other?

But these sounds did not stop. The Zhong Miao Yi frowned and opened her eyes in confusion.

In such a large room, there were only two candles lit at the head of her bed. She threw herself into a pair of starry eyes, but those beautiful eyes were filled with sadness.

This wasn't in Tang Yao's eyes. In his eyes, there was no such thing as despair.

"Miaoyi." He called to her, in a familiar voice, and he blinked and put it away.

The Zhong Miao Yi stared at him numbly. "Tang Yao?"

Tang Yao almost burst into tears as he said in a choked voice, "It's me. I'm late. Sorry."

When he said he was sorry, Zhong Miao Yi couldn't hold it in anymore, as if the last softness in his heart had been struck.

She owed Tang Yao. Too much, could she really not care about his life and death, and bet on Su Zeyi not daring to do that?

She thought she could do it, but now that Tang Yao was right in front of her eyes, the Zhong Miao Yi knew that she could no longer let go of all these shackles.

How much warmth and tolerance did the Tang Clan give her? How could she repay kindness with enmity? How could she let this family suffer Su Zeyi's wrath alone just because of her happy liberation?

Zhong Miao Yi's lips were trembling violently. She reached out to touch Tang Yao, only to discover that she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand. It was as if those words had exhausted all of her remaining strength.

Tang Yao felt even worse than Miao Yi. He kept rubbing his eyes in an attempt to force out a smile. "Miaoyi, you'll definitely be fine. You promised me that you'll definitely be fine."

That's right, she had promised him that they would live a good life. Even if they couldn't live together, even if she only knew that they could live a good life in this world, it was still a form of power.

When Su Zeyi saw Zhong Miao Yi once again, she was already willing to eat some food. Although his eyes still didn't have any light, she was still alive.

Su Zeyi knew that once she endured it, she would slowly recover.

The suffering had not completely destroyed her, and Zhong Miao Yi would eventually understand his helplessness.

He stood outside the door and did not dare to enter. Ah Jiu was speaking to him in a low voice inside.

Ah Jiu said with a teary red eye: "Ah Jiu is useless, I didn't protect Madam well."

Zhong Miao Yi shook her head when she heard him. The events that happened that day wasn't her fault and she couldn't blame anyone but herself.

The Ah Jiu blamed herself too much. She watched as the Zhong Miao Yi gave up all hope of living, and watched Tang Yao slowly pull the Zhong Miao Yi back bit by bit. Su Zeyi's anger, Yun Mengqi's pride, she watched everything that happened clearly, but she couldn't do anything about it.

Even if they lost their lives, they wouldn't necessarily be able to help the Zhong Miao Yi.

Aunt Yang looked after Zhong Miao Yi as she ate the medicine. Her eyes did not reveal much pity, but she gently stroked Zhong Miao Yi's hair: "It's almost spring, so at this time of the year it's most likely to get cold. Don't always open the windows."

After the Ah Jiu heard this, she immediately stood up and closed the window beside the Zhong Miao Yi's bed. She knew that the only person who could still talk to the Zhong Miao Yi today was the Aunt Yang herself, so she took the medicine bowl and left.

Aunt Yang stood by the side of Zhong Miao Yi's bed. After seeing that Ah Jiu had left, he sat down.

After so many days, she didn't say anything. She knew that some things couldn't be helped by others, but now that she had survived, she had no choice but to say something.

"Princess may resent Lord Su." "The Aunt Yang's voice was calm," But the princess should also understand, that a man who wants to be king has no heart. The princess is about to enter the palace to be the empress. This is fate, and the only thing left for her to do is to cherish her fortune. Princess, don't forget, the Emperor, Concubine Xian, and the children in the belly of the Concubine Xian are still waiting for you. "

Zhong Miao Yi's heart trembled.

That's right, in the Royal Family, Su Zeyi had won. He was now the new emperor of this world.

She didn't know what was going on outside, but could she really ignore the Emperor and the Consort Xian? Could she really ignore everything that was happening in the future?