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

Chapter 84 The Daily Life of the Poison Empress (84)

Ding Yun'er gritted her teeth and walked out.

As expected of Ding Bao, she is mean, selfish and jealous, such a woman has nothing to offer, why is Cen Yao nervous?
However, she is arrogant and arrogant, and she doesn't bother to argue with Ding Bao at this time.

She came here to support the third prince and to save Cen Yao. Sooner or later, Cen Yao will know who is the best one.

But even though she comforted herself so much in her heart, Ding Yun'er still stayed up all night, and couldn't stop thinking about how Ding Bao would seduce Cen Yao secretly.

This kind of woman can only serve others with color, and she has no meaning to the world even if she is alive, but she can benefit the people of Liming when she dies.

In this way, Ding Yun'er got up early in the morning and waited outside the hall. After a while, she asked her maidservant, Concubine Zhuang, how she was doing now.

Unfortunately, there was no news of Concubine Zhuang's illness and death until noon.

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Ding Bao really narrowly escaped death this time.

The reason was that when she was ill, she subconsciously opened the medicine box to take the medicine, and she took the pill when she was in severe pain and unconscious.

After eating, not only did the pain not subside, but her nose started to bleed. She clutched her nose in a panic and kicked over the glass lamp by the bed. The imperial concubine fell to the ground with blood all over her face, trembling and curled up with her hands and feet, the maid was so frightened that she scrambled out of her wits and called for the imperial doctor.

Ding Bao couldn't remember what happened later, her heart was torn by severe pain, she couldn't help gnashing her teeth and crying, even at the last moment, if Bazahei hadn't yelled to remind her, maybe Ding Bao would have bitten her heart by now. Cut off his own tongue.

The pain continued, and he fainted for a while, but he woke up from the pain soon after.

The eight generations of ancestors of the Jiangxi family had already been scolded all over in turn, but fortunately Ding Bao was extremely capable of enduring pain and finally did not die on the Life-Extending Pill he gave him.

When Cen Yao came in the middle of the night, Ding Bao squinted his eyes and collapsed on the bed dying, shivering as if he had fallen into an ice bank. Even though his bones were radiating coolness, his whole body was still soaked in sweat.

Ding Bao felt a pair of dry and warm hands caressing his face over and over again, and the tip of his nose was filled with the familiar scent of cold fragrance. She forcefully opened her eyes and stared at Cen Yao who was sitting next to her in severe pain. Opening his mouth, calling his name over and over again.

This crime can't be taken in vain, Cen Yao has to react a bit.

Ding Bao is not sure how much friendship Cen Yao has for her now. She knows that his liking for her started with lust, and with the passage of time, he will definitely develop deeper feelings, but how far has this love reached? She was not sure, so taking advantage of this dying opportunity, she wanted to find out for herself.

"Cen Yao. Cen Yao"

"Well, I'm here, don't be afraid."

"If I die, don't, don't send me to the imperial mausoleum, I don't want to stay there, please, don't send me, send me in."

The woman became weaker and weaker, even though she was trembling with pain and her face was pale, she was still begging over and over again.

She held onto the man's hand tightly, her long nails embedded in his flesh.

Cen Yao let her hold her. Looking at Ding Bao and her distressed appearance, he felt as if a knife had been pierced into his heart, and he was willing to help her bear all the pain if he could.

(End of this chapter)