Chapter 698 : She seems to see the god of death waving to her
As in the past, this little thing would not trouble her.
After all, she has some skills, and it's no problem to make a flying tiger claw to climb a wall.
But my body is so weak now that I break out in cold sweats even when I walk.
Such a high courtyard wall is so dizzy! She really can’t climb it!
And as far as she knows, there is no place where the palace wall has collapsed, not even a dog hole. It is impossible to climb the wall.[
At least not for these two days.
She limped away, feeling lost, a little sad and angry.
The conversation of the doorman seemed to come from behind.
"Xiao Li, this woman is so hateful, what else are you doing for her?"
"Ahem, she helped me after all, and this time, this time she seems to be different from before..."
"Yeah, that's right. It seems to be different... But what can we do? The prince has ordered that no one is allowed to come in again, otherwise she will be killed without mercy. We can't take this risk with our heads..."
The chatter gradually became inaudible, and Long Fuyue felt cold in her heart.
Stinky feathers, rotten feathers, you sentenced me to death without letting me speak. Wuwu, if I really die, you will regret it!
It was late autumn at this time, and the fallen leaves were flying and swirling in the autumn wind.
Long Fuyue hugged her arms tightly, still shivering from the cold.
My whole body ached, and my feet felt like lead, and I could hardly move.
Why is the cold so uncomfortable? Oh no, she has a fever, right?!
She raised her hand and touched her forehead, the temperature was scorching hot.
Her little face suddenly turned dark.
Having a fever during confinement is definitely not a good thing!
She seemed to see the God of Death waving to her, and the King of Hell wanted to invite her to tea again...
She walked blankly down the street, turning one street after another, feeling in a trance.
She knew she should buy a cotton coat to keep out the cold, and find an inn to rest for a while, but she didn't dare, for fear that she would fall down and never get up again.
And she only had two taels of silver on her, and she had to count the flowers because she didn't know how long she would be wandering outside.[