Zhuang Rongrong closed her eyes and began to chant faster and faster.
Zhou Erqian coughed up mouthful after mouthful of blood. He could feel as if his body had been hollowed out. Neither of them noticed that the person on the bed moved his fingers.
He looks like he's going to die.
Zhou Erqian suddenly recalled the image of that brat grabbing him and crying, refusing to let him leave. Perhaps the brat sensed something.
He was perfectly fine just a moment ago, how could he suddenly be dying? Zhou Erqian crawled desperately, his legs feeling as if they were broken, unable to move.
Suddenly, my finger touched something hard.
It's that copper coin.
Zhou Erqian instinctively gripped it tightly.
The pain and discomfort in his body disappeared instantly, and he could even feel much lighter. He was overjoyed, "I'm alive, I'm alive, I'm alright."
So that's what the brat gave him—the copper coins had this function. He should have realized it sooner. The brat could summon rain; her things must be extraordinary.
"puff--!"
Zhuang Rongrong suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. She opened her eyes and looked back, seeing him holding a copper coin and smiling happily. Her head buzzed, and she rushed over like a madwoman.
"Don't take it! Don't take that copper coin!"
Zhou Erqian didn't understand. "Why? I was about to die just now. This copper coin saved my life. Rongrong, do you want me to die?"
Zhuang Rongrong's eyes were red and swollen. She couldn't say it. If he didn't die, she would be the one to die!
Why aren't you saying anything?
Zhou Erqian's heart sank to the bottom. He stared blankly at her and asked repeatedly, "Do you want me to die?"
"I…"
Zhuang Rongrong burst into tears, "Brother Erqian, I didn't want you to die, I didn't..."
Zhou Erqian propped himself up, clutching the copper coin tightly. "I'll die without the copper coin. Why did you make me throw it away?"
“I…” she couldn’t say it.
"Why?"
"Don't ask anymore!"
Zhuang Rongrong, panting, suddenly pointed at the door with extreme coldness, "Get out! Get out of here now!"
Zhou Erqian didn't move. "Rongrong, what exactly happened? Tell me, tell me!"
"roll--!"
She screamed until she was hoarse.
"Okay, I'm leaving." Zhou Erqian smiled bitterly, his eyes brimming with tears.
He turned around, and Zhuang Rongrong grabbed a vase and threw it at him. Zhou Erqian felt his hand holding the copper coin and his body on the other side burning hot. He tilted his head and missed the vase.
"You want to kill me?"
Zhuang Rongrong retreated in panic, "No, no, Brother Erqian, you..."
With a bang, the door opened.
Sun Changjing was stunned. "What happened?"
Zhou Erqian glanced at Zhuang Rongrong with a pained expression, then left the room without a word.
"Is my mother alright?" Zhao Yuan rushed in and threw himself at the bedside, calling out for a long time without getting a response. He roared in despair.
"Zhuang Rongrong, you lied to me, you lied to me!"
"Guards! Lock her in the dungeon! I want her dead! I want her dead right now!"
The servants immediately came forward and restrained Zhuang Rongrong.
She panicked, "You can't treat me like this! I didn't kill Mother, I've been framed."
"I only know how to summon rain. I thought I could save my mother, but it didn't work. I can only summon rain, I can't save my mother. I've been wronged. I didn't harm my mother!"
Her words were incoherent, but she kept emphasizing the matter of summoning rain. Sure enough, Sun Changjing's expression softened.
We can't let her die. She really did summon rain and saved all the people of Wuzhou. She can't die.
Sun Changjing gave his men a wink, and they immediately followed.
"Mother, Mother, open your eyes and look at me! It's me, Yuan'er! It's your Yuan'er!"
Zhao Yuan cried until he almost fainted.
The person on the bed seemed to be triggered by his voice, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and opened their eyes.
"Mother, mother!"
"Yuan'er." Wen Sang murmured in a daze. She could feel that she was about to die. She didn't want to die. Yuan'er was still waiting for his mother to save him, and Rongrong was still waiting for her mother to make plans for her.
She didn't want to die.
Zhao Yuan cried loudly, "Mother, I'm here, Yuan'er is here, Yuan'er has always been by Mother's side."
"Go find...Peach Blossom Village...Sisi...Zhou...to save..."
Before she could finish speaking, she fainted again.
"Mother, what did you say? Yuan'er didn't hear you clearly. Please say it again, Mother—!"
"What did Wen Sang say?" You Rong stepped forward.
Zhao Yuan choked up, "Mother said Sisi, Peach Blossom Village, Zhou, save, what does that mean? Aunt Sun, what does my mother mean?"
You Rong knew that Wen Sang was talking about Si Si, and she wanted Si Si to go and save her. "Child, I know what your mother is talking about. I'll send someone to Peach Blossom Village right now!"
When Sisi was brought to the Zhao family, Wen Sang's face was already almost pale. The atmosphere in the mansion was extremely oppressive, with servants weeping softly everywhere. Some self-righteous people had even started preparing for the funeral.
Wen Sang's husband, Zhao Tianfu, also returned. He and Wen Sang were childhood sweethearts, and they started from scratch together, supporting each other until now without ever having a serious argument.
Zhao Tianfu stayed by the bedside, unable to accept the devastating news; he hadn't slept for two days.
Zhao Yuan was also seriously ill, and was kept alive by ginseng.
"Sister Qin, Wen Sang is pitiful. I don't know what happened, but she suddenly became critically ill. Our Sisi is very capable. Please let Sisi take care of her."
She sighed, clutching her handkerchief.
Zhao Tianfu also heard about Sisi getting You Rong pregnant. This seven-foot-tall man immediately knelt down in front of the little one, tears streaming down his face.
"Little one, if you can save my wife, I'll find a way to get the stars from the sky for you. Please, please save my wife."
Tears streamed down Qin's face as she lowered her head and asked, "Sisi, can you save Aunt Wen?"
The little guy nodded.
Auntie is sick; drinking some of Guanyin's sacred spring dew will make her better!
Guanyin is incredibly powerful!
She rummaged around and pulled out a white porcelain bottle. "Uncle, here, give this to Auntie to drink. It will make her feel better."
"this…"
Zhao Tianfu thought it was just an ordinary porcelain vase, and besides, she didn't even bother to go inside and look at it. Could that possibly work?
He had some doubts.
You Rong rolled her eyes at him. "If you doubt someone, don't use them; if you use someone, don't doubt them. How do you know it's useless if you don't try? Let me tell you, my Sisi's things are very precious. If you don't want them, give them to me. I want them."
She reached out to grab it, but Zhao Tianfu quickly dodged, saying, "Yes, yes, I'll go in and try it right now."
Zhao Tianfu carefully fed Wen Sang the drink, not daring to waste a single drop; he would lick back even the smallest amount that spilled from the bottle.
That one lick was all it took; all the fatigue of the past two days vanished, and he felt incredibly energetic, as if he could go to the northern frontier to fight the enemy.
"God!"
"Look, Wen Sang's hand is moving." You Rong exclaimed in surprise, then hugged Si Si and kissed her again.
"Oh my, my sweet baby, I knew it would be you who had to step up. With Sisi on the case, all the doctors in Wuzhou City have become useless. Our Sisi is really amazing."
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