Chapter 371

Lin Chuqian had been thinking about a question all the way in the carriage, what does it mean that the time has not come yet?

Marriage is a major matter, if it can be accomplished, if it cannot be accomplished, then there is no time to say, the old monk probably said so casually.

Depressed all the way, I began to think about how to explain to He Mingxue and He Rencheng when I went back, and the He Mansion arrived.

He hurriedly got off the carriage, and as soon as he entered the mansion, he saw the panic-stricken Steward Liu greet him.

"Aunt Bai, it's not good, something happened to Madam!"

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It took Lin Chuqian a long time to realize that the lady Liu Butler mentioned meant Tan Zichen.

"What happened?"

Lin Chuqian didn't understand how something would happen to Tan Zishen being locked up in the courtyard, and it was definitely not a trivial matter from Liu Butler's appearance.

Butler Liu wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said anxiously: "Aunt Bai, please come with me to have a look. When the servants delivered food to Madam today, they found her lying on the ground. It would be a matter of life or death." I don't know!"

Lin Chuqian was shocked, and after telling Huier and He Mingzhu to go back first, she hurriedly followed Steward Liu to Tan Zichen's yard.

"Did someone send for the doctor?"

"After Madam's accident, the eldest lady sent someone to invite the doctor."

Butler Liu followed behind her step by step.

"Where's the master?" Lin Chuqian asked, "Did he express his opinion?"

Butler Liu sighed, "No, the master hasn't returned home yet."

Lin Chuqian frowned after hearing this, and hurriedly quickened her pace.

Arriving at the courtyard where Tan Zichen was imprisoned, she couldn't help but sigh when she stepped through the door.

This yard is not much better than the broken yard she just crossed over.

And now that it's cold and the house is dilapidated, I'm afraid it will be very difficult at night.

Walking into the house, it was really cold, the windows were broken and creaked by the wind, and there was no charcoal, as if they were placed in an ice cellar.

The scattered objects hindered Lin Chuqian's entry. She stopped and raised her head, and saw He Mingxue holding the emaciated Tan Zi and weeping silently.

When Lin Chuqian saw Tan Zichen for the first time, she almost didn't recognize her.

Her hair was disheveled and her clothes were filthy. There were no thick and warm quilts on the bed, but only fragmentary and torn clothes and bedding. She was thin and haggard, and her old demeanor was gone, like a skeleton that had already dried up.

Seeing this situation, Lin Chuqian didn't know how to react.

If it is said that Tan Zi has sunk down to this point, there is also a part of the reason for herself, and everything she says at this time is just pretentious.

Simply, she didn't go in anymore, turned around and walked out of the room, and told Steward Liu, "Go get some charcoal fire and quilts."

Butler Liu was a little embarrassed. "What if the master finds out and blames it?"

"Go." Lin Chuqian waved her hands impatiently. "The master blames me and I will bear it."

Butler Liu seemed to be waiting for her to say this, and he rushed to do it as soon as he finished speaking.

Lin Chuqian sighed helplessly, she could understand Liu Butler's thoughts.

It is estimated that he wanted to help Tan Zichen, but he was afraid of offending He Rencheng.

But at this juncture, He Mingxue's big wedding is coming soon, if something happens to his biological mother, it may not end well.

No one cares about such trivial matters because of emotion and reason.

In less than half an incense stick, Butler Liu brought over the charcoal fire and quilt.

The cold and dilapidated house is finally a bit popular.

He Mingxue helped Tan Zi cover the quilt, looked up at Lin Chuqian outside the house, hesitating whether to go out to express her thanks to her, coincidentally the doctor also arrived at this time.

Lin Chuqian followed the doctor into the room, looked at Tan Zichen on the bed, for some reason had the illusion that she was out of breath.

When the doctor took Tan Zishen's pulse, he frowned. After taking the pulse, he checked her pupils, and found that her consciousness was lost, and at this moment, there was only one breath left.

"I can't do anything, please ask Madam to find someone else."

What the doctor said made He Mingxue's already pale face turn paler.

Lin Chuqian stood up, and couldn't help asking: "Doctor, after you took the pulse, you didn't say what your symptoms were like, why did you say that there is nothing you can do?"

"Ma'am." The doctor was really afraid that she would blame her, so he bowed his head and cupped his hands. "The lady on the bed has been suffering from cold and starvation for a long time, and the cold air in her body is too heavy. Now she is exhaling more air and inhaling less, and her pulse is extremely weak if the air goes loose. I am afraid that the god Da Luo will not be able to save her if she comes."

Lin Chuqian suddenly wondered whether to invite Zhong Yan to come over to take a look, but last time when He Changbai died, Zhong Yan had no choice.It can be seen that he is not a Da Luo immortal who has turned around from death!
Could it be that he just sat here and waited to die?

"Doctor, don't you have any other options?"

The doctor shook his head in embarrassment, and said hesitantly: "If you hang yourself with ginseng soup, maybe you can wake up again, but it won't help, even if you wake up, it's just a flashback."

After Lin Chuqian listened, she told Steward Liu to go to the ginseng in her room without saying a word.

If the ginseng was given by Mrs. Gao before, she said it was for nourishing her, but she was reluctant to use it all the time, but she did not expect to use it for Tan Zichen.

He Mingxue had tears in his eyes, choked up and said to her, "Thank you, Aunt Bai."

Lin Chuqian waved her hand, expressing that no thanks.

Human life is at stake, and the ginseng she pressed at the bottom of the box was just to help Tan Zi breathe a sigh of relief. After all, she was going to die, but before she died, it was just for the mother and son to say a few words.

The ginseng soup was ready soon, half an hour after He Mingxue fed Tan Zichen, the latter let out a weak muffled groan, his eyelids moved slightly, and looked like he was about to wake up.

Lin Chuqian hurried out of the room, not intending to interrupt their mother and son's conversation.

Tan Zichen slowly opened her eyes, and what she saw was her tearful daughter. She tremblingly stretched out her skinny hand to caress her cheek, her voice hoarse and low. "Xue'er, why are you crying?"

"I haven't seen my mother for a long time. I'm so happy." He Mingxue smiled, but tears were still flowing.

Tan Zishen looked around the dilapidated room in a daze, smiled slightly, and said calmly, "Am I going to die?"

"No, mother, you are just sick and you will recover soon." He Mingxue choked up and supported her body, unwilling to accept the cruel fact.

Tan Zichen didn't feel sad or sad, she looked at the sky outside the window in a daze, and said with a smile: "It's okay to die, I can just go and accompany Bo'er."

"Mother." He Mingxue couldn't help crying bitterly, buried her head in Tan Zichen's arms, feeling her bony body, her heart ached like a knife. "Mother, don't leave me alone, please don't."

"Xue'er." Tan Zichen breathed weakly, and her voice became hoarse and deep. "It's your mother who didn't protect you well, and it's all your mother's fault."

He Mingxue couldn't cry, but shook his head desperately in her arms.

"It's all because I fell in love with the wrong person, and I'm not cruel enough, and I'm coughing." Tan Zichen suddenly couldn't help coughing violently.

At the end of her life, all the pictures in her life suddenly appeared in Tan Zishen's mind at this moment, joys and sorrows, bitterness and sweetness, all kinds of pictures appeared in front of her.

She is so regretful.

Regretting that she was deceived by He Rencheng's rhetoric when she was young and ignorant, and actually believed that he would sincerely care for her for the rest of her life, she was so stupid.

(End of this chapter)

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