After becoming a villain, I was forced to save the villain

Chapter 12 The Daily Life of the Poison Empress (12)

With the sound of water, he stretched out his hand, rubbing his slender fingers slowly. Under the candlelight, it looked like a piece of beautifully carved jade. The knuckles were white and perfect, and his slender wrist was full of strength.

He stared at his fingertips for a long time, and in the next second, those slender fingers rubbed together again.

The suet is soft and greasy, as if it is still beating at the fingertips.

"Ding, Bao."

A warm and hoarse voice sounded, like a whisper.

At this moment, Ding Bao, who was far away in the imperial mausoleum, suddenly sneezed loudly in his sleep.

She woke up.

There was a sharp pain in my heart.

Her heart was hurting as if being stirred by a knife, and her beautiful face was whitened.

The original owner had a heart attack.

Ding Bao crawled out of bed, and then pulled out his medicine box from under the brick at the door.

The box was opened, and there were squares of brown-red pills inside. Ding Bao squeezed one into his mouth with his trembling hands.

"call……"

After a long delay, the bitter taste of the medicine permeated the entire mouth, and the colic in the heart also eased a lot.

Covering his heart, Ding Bao sat on the ground and took his time.

The original owner's heart disease was not born. Although he was born in a family, but his childhood was not smooth and smooth. The second and third families fought for the favor, and the young Concubine Zhuang suffered a lot.

Heart disease also fell at that time.

Since then, this medicine specially formulated to treat heart disease has to be carried with me every day.

Thinking of this, Ding Bao lowered his eyes and counted the remaining pills in the box.

There are more than ten yuan left.

According to the frequency of the original owner's illness, it would be good if these medicines lasted for a year.

After closing the box, Ding Bao threw it on the bed, and then stood up slowly.

"hiss……"

My heart is still aching.

It must be impossible to sleep, Ding Bao just sat on the bed with his eyes open all night.

At dawn the next day, footsteps were heard outside the hut.

Su Xiu came back, and when he opened the door and came in, he happened to meet Ding Bao's eyes.

Her face was indifferent, and she lowered her eyes calmly.

"Your Majesty didn't sleep well yesterday?"

Ding Bao yawned, rubbed his red eyes, leaned against the wall with a listless face, and asked casually.

"Well, where were you last night?"

Su Xiu continued to calm down.

"I lost my way in the imperial tomb last night, but luckily I found a way out."

Ding Bao looked into her eyes, he was calm inside, without any uneasiness.

She nodded.

As a tool person, now she just needs to follow the plot well.

In addition to following the plot, you have to speed up the mission.

Thinking of this, Ding Bao lowered his eyes and sighed faintly.

"Su Xiu, you have been with me for nearly two years, and now that I have ended up like this, you are the only one who treats me sincerely."

Su Xiu looked down at the pitted stones under her feet, with a mocking smile on her lips.

Before the maid died, she kept yelling at him to kill Concubine Zhuang if she wanted to, she was just a maid and didn't know anything.

I don't know if the woman in front of me is really stupid or just pretending to be stupid.

Although she was impatient with the ridicule in her heart, Su Xiu still opened her mouth to respond.

"This is what slaves should do."

When Ding Bao heard this, he turned around slowly and looked at her, his beautiful eyes filled with a layer of tears like mist.

Before Su Xiu could react, Ding Bao grabbed her hand and squeezed it tightly, his face was full of emotion.

"You also know that this palace will not live long, but you still follow this palace into this imperial tomb. It's hard to find such loyalty in the world. How about it, in the future you and I will be sisters, so don't call me your mother, just call me Me, sister!"

(End of this chapter)