Traveling back to ancient times to become a bandit leader

Chapter 228 Ling Xiaodao is sick (8)

While crying, Zhu Siyu climbed onto the bed to pull the knife, "You brat, get up! Brat, get up! Brat, you really got up! Brat...!" Zhu Siyu's tears, Like a pearl with a broken thread, it fell on Ling Xiaodao's body, arms, neck, and face in a flutter.She thought that Ling Xiaodao was dead, Ling Xiaodao was starved to death!

Although her tears were warm, they were very salty; finally, a teardrop fell into Ling Xiaodao's chapped and pale lips. Ling Xiaodao pursed his lips, opened his eyes slowly, and stared at her flickeringly. .

"Cough...Siyu, you...cough...you pull...I...I will fall apart!" Ling Xiaodao spit out these words intermittently with a slight breath, and pulled out a smile with difficulty.

Zhu Siyu suddenly heard Ling Xiaodao's voice, suffocated, and stopped crying, "Stinky boy, I thought you were hungry... I thought you were hungry...!" Zhu Siyu couldn't continue.

Ling Xiaodao coughed, and said in a hoarse voice, "You...you thought...I, cough...I was starved to death?" Will be starved to death?
Zhu Siyu nodded and panicked: "Your voice is so hoarse, I'll go and pour water for you!"

Ling Xiaodao smiled and nodded while coughing; Zhu Siyu brought water, supported Ling Xiaodao with one hand, and brought the cup to her lips with the other. Hey.

Zhu Siyu put down the cup, choked with sobs and whispered: "Do you want to eat something today, I will do it!"

Ling Xiaodao shook her head, and lay down slowly, "I... want to sleep!" After saying that, she coughed twice again.

Hearing this, Zhu Siyu's expression changed suddenly, and she couldn't help screaming: "Why do you always want to sleep? Don't sleep! Don't sleep! There are so many things in the village, I'm waiting for you to deal with them, don't sleep—!" She wanted to grab her again, but it was obvious that she was breathing slightly, she was so skinny that she couldn't do it in the end.

Ling Xiaodao ignored her screams, and closed his eyes in a trance; Zhu Siyu was slightly taken aback, raised his hand, and tightly covered his mouth, tears streaming down his face.

She is already terminally ill; how can she bear to disturb her again, it will only annoy her and make her unhappy!

After Zhu Siyu left, Ling Xiaodao fell into a coma again; she had a dream, she dreamed of her father, mother, Xiaojian, and of course, Shangguan Yunyan.

In the past few days, whenever she fell asleep, she always dreamed of them, especially Shangguan Yunyan, who appeared most often in her dreams; therefore, Ling Xiaodao always wanted to sleep and didn't want to get up.

In fact, she also wanted to eat something, because she knew that if she didn't eat, she would definitely die; she was afraid of death, so she wanted to eat, but, for some reason, as soon as she smelled the food , just felt nauseous and wanted to vomit; Ling Xiaodao also felt strange, logically speaking, stomach bleeding would not be like this!

(End of this chapter)