She knew it was impossible, but it was really impossible.
As long as they could live, it was good for her.
Si Mobai only felt that countless sharp knives were stabbing his heart again and again.
This was not enough, and he had to be strangled several times.
The pain was excruciating and made it difficult to breathe.
"Go and call Liuli for your husband, go and call the imperial master."
Si Mobai endured the pain and even couldn't help but hold on to a glimmer of hope.
Feng Tianlan nodded lightly and said, "Call the parents."
She wanted to talk to them one last time.
"Okay."
Si Mobai let her lean against the head of the bed and walked out very quickly.
As soon as he turned around, the tears fell silently, with a look of sadness on his face.
Feng Tianlan leaned on the bedside, looked down at the sleeping baby Abao, and couldn't help but curl her lips.
"Ahem."
Feng Tianlan coughed violently and felt some fishy-sweet liquid flowing out.
She covered her mouth with one hand and held a handkerchief in the other.
The smell of blood instantly filled the room, but she couldn't smell it anymore.
After the coughing stopped, Feng Tianlan moved her hand away.
Seeing that her hands were bright red and the handkerchief was soaked with blood, she was really seriously ill.
She smiled bitterly and took out a new handkerchief to wipe her hands.
There was a ticking sound, and the blood from the fingertips dripped down and fell on little Abao's face.
"Wow" The warm touch startled the sleeping baby, and he burst out crying.
His wrinkled face turned blue from crying too hard.
Feng Tianlan suddenly felt heartbroken.
Regardless of the blood on his hands, he picked up little A'bao, held him in his arms, and coaxed her softly.
He felt comfortable listening to her gentle voice.
Little A'bao seemed to have a sense of security, and his cries gradually became quieter.
Finally, he gradually fell asleep amidst the gentle music.
He also moved his little head, as if he had found a place in his mother's arms.
Comfortable position, just like falling asleep.
Feng Tianlan couldn't help but shed tears when she saw little Abao like this.
The tears fell one drop after another and fell on the swaddling clothes, soon making a small piece wet.
"I'm sorry, mother is leaving you."
Feng Tianlan hugged little A'bao with a little force, her face pressed against the swaddling clothes, and she cried muffledly.
Liuli came in and saw this scene.
The sound of reluctance and the muffled crying hit her heart like a hammer, making her feel uncomfortable.
"Miss, I'm a useless slave."
Even in the Millennium Glazed Pill Scroll, some poisons cannot be recorded, let alone detoxified.
The Imperial Master followed closely behind Liuli.
He was shocked when he saw that scene, but soon returned to his normal expression.
However, the smell of blood that filled the air made him frown again. brow.
Feng Tianlan looked up at the Imperial Master and Liuli who came in, and then at the sleeping little Abao, but she refused to let go, no matter what.
"Don't think so much, people are not omnipotent."
Feng Tianlan smiled softly to comfort Liuli, but the ridiculousness made Liuli feel even more uncomfortable, and her eyes turned red.
She stepped forward and said, "It's better to let this slave take a look, even if it takes one more day."
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Feng Tianlan did not refuse, she stretched out her hand and let Liuli feel her pulse.
However, Liuli was stunned by the tentacle, and then the tears couldn't help falling.
She was extremely sad, "Miss"
The young lady's pulse is weak and she may not be able to survive today, even worse than yesterday
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