Happy Spring Every Year

Chapter 238 Self-sowing Causes

Blood fell on his face without warning like a fine red mist, bringing a warm but pungent smell of blood.

Gu Xizhi's vision was blurred by the glaring red color, and she could only vaguely see the source of the blood.

In an instant, horror and panic surged up, and my heart seemed to burst out of my chest.

"Mother?"

Gu Xizhi called out in a daze.

Mother Mo started coughing violently, each cough louder than the last, and blood continued to flow from her lips.

She was filled with panic and felt dizzy.

But when she looked up, she saw Gu Xizhi's dazed and embarrassed look. Mother Mo felt heartbroken and could no longer care about herself. She hurriedly raised her sleeve to wipe the blood off Gu Xizhi's face.

"Girl, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Mother Mo spoke in a trembling voice, but she coughed again and again.

Gu Xizhi felt the slightly rough cuff rubbing against her cheek. Her rationality gradually returned, but she was shaking like a sieve.

"Mommy mommy!"

Tears flowed uncontrollably, mixing with the bloodstains on his face.

Gu Xizhi hurriedly clenched Mother Mo's hand, raised her head and looked at Shen Jiasui at the door, her eyes full of resentment, and shouted at the top of her voice:

"Shen Jiasui, what did you do to Mom? This is my only family, why don't you come to me?"

Shen Jiasui had already taken a few steps closer, his face full of surprise.

She clearly...didn't do anything.

Gu Xizhi saw the confusion on Shen Jiasui's face, but her expression twisted, and the resentment in her eyes seemed to want to cut Shen Jiasui into pieces.

"Why are you still pretending to be innocent? Did you poison me? Where's the antidote?"

"Shen Jiasui, you have such a vicious heart!"

Shen Jiasui ignored Gu Xizhi's chatter.

She looked carefully at Mother Mo and saw her covering her lips with her hands. With each cough louder and louder, blood flowed out from between her fingers, and her face turned as white as paper.

The blood dripping on the ground was all from her coughing up.

Shen Jiasui seemed to understand.

Seeing that Gu Xizhi was still cursing, Shen Jiasui raised his voice and said firmly: "You killed her."

Gu Xizhi was stunned when she heard this, thinking that this was Shen Jiansui's sophistry. She was about to speak, but Mother Mo let out a "wow" and spit out another large mouthful of blood.

Seeing Mother Mo falling to the ground helplessly, Gu Xizhi was completely panicked.

"Mommy mommy!"

She screamed a few times in panic, unable to shake off the immense panic.

She had just lost Yun Zheng, and in this world, only Mother Mo was willing to treat her well.

For so many years, her mother devoted herself to her, and it was with great difficulty that she was able to live with her.

The recent days have made her extremely satisfied and feel very secure.

With her lover by her side and her family members nearby, she even regretted countless times at night why she had called out to Prince Rui in the Guanyin Temple.

If...if even Mother Mo left her, then she...

Suddenly, Gu Xizhi stood up and knelt down in front of Shen Jiasui. Then she kowtowed again and again, crying:

"Sui Sui, I was wrong! I was really wrong! I deserve to die, I'm despicable, you can ask me to do anything, at least... at least spare Mother Mo!"

"Sui Sui, I beg you! The antidote, please give me the antidote! I'm willing to exchange my life for it!"

In order to keep Mother Mo, Gu Xizhi didn't care about anything else at this moment.

"Miss... Miss, no..."

Mother Mo spoke vaguely, and even wiped her bloody hands on her body before grabbing Gu Xizhi's sleeve.

Shen Jiasui looked at Gu Xizhi who was knocking her head loudly, but his heart was so cold and hard that he was not moved at all.

She had also been so desperate.

In order to seek that tiny bit of hope, one can kneel down in the street, crawl on his knees to catch up with the sedan chair, and even knock his head until it bleeds.

"Gu Xizhi, you said Mother Mo is your only relative?"

"She was coughing up blood, which shows she was seriously ill."

"During the time you've lived with her, haven't you ever heard her cough? Have you ever seen her toss and turn at night? Haven't you ever seen her cough up blood?"

"She has kept your letters for so many years and has kept them so well. Have you ever asked her how she did it?"

"For six or seven years, that yard where you'd be choked to tears just by getting close, that's the same every day. Have you ever been there?"

"Prince Rui invited the imperial physician for you. Out of concern and love, have you ever asked the imperial physician to check Mama Mo's pulse to make sure she's safe?"

"In the final analysis, the only person you care about most is yourself. You always take the kindness of others for granted, and only when you lose them do you realize it's too late."

Shen Jiasui's voice was cold, and every word he said was clearly heard by Gu Xizhi.

sick?

Gu Xizhi slowly straightened up.

She had indeed heard her mother coughing several times during the day, and she also knew that she sometimes had trouble sleeping at night, so she had indeed wanted the imperial physician to take her mother's pulse.

But my mother was worried that it would bother the imperial physician and make him unhappy, and that he would no longer be willing to try his best to treat her, so she refused.

She just smiled and said that her mother was overthinking it, but didn't insist any further.

She had such a serious illness, and they lived in the same yard, so why had she never heard her mother cough at night?

Gu Xizhi didn't have to think too much, as she already had the answer.

She often complained to her mother that she couldn't sleep well at night because of the injury on her hand.

So in order not to disturb her, her mother tried her best to hold back her cough. When she couldn't bear it any longer, she covered her mouth tightly with a quilt, which barely suppressed the coughing sound so that she couldn't hear it at all.

"No... no, young lady, it's the slave girl herself."

Mother Mo felt her throat was blocked and she couldn't breathe. She could hardly see anything in front of her eyes.

She thought her time of death had come.

it's OK.

However, we cannot let the girl live with guilt because of her worthless life.

"It's my body... cough cough cough——"

"mom!"

Gu Xizhi leaned over, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably, falling to the ground in large drops.

She tried to rub Mother Mo's back, but she was coughing so hard that her whole body was shaking.

Gu Xizhi's heart trembled, and she quickly knelt in front of Shen Jiasui, raised her hand to pull Shen Jiasui's skirt, and cried:

"Sui Sui, please help me, help me find a doctor, okay? I beg you! Please!"

At this time, Mother Mo also struggled to crawl over. She knelt down and kowtowed to Shen Jiasui, begging:

"Miss Shen, please let go...let go of my daughter. I will give you my life...let you..."

Shen Jiasui twitched the corners of his mouth.

The master and servant have a deep affection for each other, and both want to exchange their lives for each other's, which makes her seem like an unforgivable villain.

But all good and evil have their consequences, just as a shadow follows the body. Once a chess game is played, there is no turning back; this is the result of one's own actions.

This is the bitter fruit of their own evil deeds, and they should accept it calmly. How can they expect Shen Jiansui to be soft-hearted and merciful?

"Gu Xizhi, you should know that Mother Mo can't wait for the doctor to come. If I were you, I would hurry up and say a few more words."

"As for Mother Mo..."

"You're begging me now, but you just rushed towards me so fiercely. Aren't you trying to kill me?"

Having said this, Shen Jiasui waved his hand and pulled the hem of his skirt back from Gu Xizhi's hand neatly.

She turned and walked outside.

She didn't listen carefully to the intermittent voices in the room, but after a while, she heard Gu Xizhi's grief-stricken crying, mixed with the words "I'm sorry".

Shen Jiasui's expression remained unchanged as he raised his hand to block the glaring sunlight above his head.

She thought that Lu Yunzheng should be approaching the palace gate soon.

At this time, Daddy and Axun must have already met up in front of the Emperor.

What kind of "bloody storm" are they experiencing at this moment?

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12.4

Ahhh, no, I still can’t write today!!!

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Everyone should just stock up and read it recently. The updates have been unstable these days and I'm almost scratching my head.

It turns out that my skills are not up to par, and I can't stand logical loopholes, unless I haven't thought of or noticed them. If I have considered them, I have to fill them.

It’s okay if you wait until it’s finished before coming back. I won’t worry about the data or anything like that. I’ll just be thankful that I can finish this book well.

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