Quick travel: Boss, have the guts to fight me!

Chapter 142

In a trance, Xin Jiujiu seemed to have come to the eternal space where she couldn't see her fingers. She touched her left hand with her right hand, and the real touch had a sense of unreality.

"Am I dead?"

【not yet. 】

"That's about to die. What will happen if I die?"

[It will enter ghost animal mode. 】

"..."

Ghost mode? !
Yes, it’s hard mode now!

[Don't worry, you still have some help, such as using your points to exchange for a panacea for bringing the dead back to life! 】

"Can this be done?! That's great, I want to exchange it!"

【Ding-!The exchange was successful, the points were -5, and a soul-gathering pill was obtained]

call……

A difficult mode, it almost kills you when you come up, and the ghost animal mode probably won't survive for two seconds!

A pill appeared in his mouth out of thin air. Xin Jiujiu didn't want to die, let alone enter ghost animal mode, so he swallowed it without the slightest hesitation.

Her consciousness began to blur, and before she passed out, she heard someone calling her name urgently.

"Jiujiu, Jiujiu, lady..."

Lady!Whose wife am I, and who is my husband?

In my mind, a blue and white light and shadow met out of thin air, and then I heard a series of coughing sounds, the light and shadow gradually became clear, revealing a somewhat pale face, he is very gentle, like a spring breeze, he said he loves her, love her to the bone .

He is her husband, the husband she is willing to bear children for, his name is...

Xin Jiujiu suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a screen carved with dragons, which was vaguely visible, and he could see several people kneeling on the other side of the screen.

"Miss—! Miss is awake, Miss is awake!"

The whirring sound is very familiar!

"Winter, spring?"

The hoarse voice, like the gears of a machine that has been in disrepair for a long time, is raw and astringent.

Outside the screen, there was a commotion, and a man wearing a black five-clawed golden dragon robe walked over with a murderous aura. Dongchun did not dare to approach the bed, but stood at the end of the bed, quietly wiping tears.

"Jiujiu! You woke up, finally woke up, seven days, you were in a coma for seven days, it scared me."

The man had a strong desire to tell, so he held Xin Jiujiu's hand involuntarily, and babbled.

"His Royal Highness, where is Jun Yao? Has he come back?"

"..."

The worry in Qin Wuya's eyes gradually dissipated, and the unfathomable black pupils were like an abyss.

"Jiujiu, I am now the king of Qin! As for Junyao..."

Qin Wuya patted the back of Xin Jiujiu's hand in a reassuring manner: "Let your personal maid tell you!"

Qin Wuya stood up and looked at the timid Dongchun.

"Take good care of your young lady, if something goes wrong..."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, Dongchun will definitely comfort Miss, and will never let her think about it!"

Dongchun knelt on the ground in trepidation to promise, Qin Wuya turned and left, stepping down with the wind, taking away the last trace of warmth from Xin Jiujiu.

"Dongchun, Junyao, he..."

"My uncle and those ten thousand soldiers are all dead."

With a trembling voice, Dongchun knelt and moved to Xin Jiujiu's bed, watching Xin Jiujiu pass out again.

"Miss? Miss...?!"

This is good, this is good, her husband is dead, she can happily become the master of the harem, and fulfill the great wish of the mother of the world!

Great, great...

Tears flowed down the closed eyes...

For another three days, Xin Jiujiu tortured all the old doctors in the Imperial Hospital to the point of insanity. They knelt beside her bed in shifts day and night, but they didn't see her open their eyes.

"Your Majesty, I can't give needles anymore, this white and tender skin is almost like a sieve!"

(End of this chapter)