Princess Sets Poison Again Chapter 218: The death of Zhao Shi

Chapter 218 Zhao's death

In the main room, the third lady is packing up her things.

Actually, she really doesn't have many things. She left the dowry her mother gave her in the White Mansion back then, and that is the only thing she can leave to Xuan'er now. Now all that is left are a few clothes and It's just some personal money.

"Ma'am."

Jinxiu rushed in and knelt down crying when she saw the third lady and Xiao Zishu.

"My aunt has had a miscarriage, please ask Dr. Xiao to take a look."

The third lady frowned, with regret flashing in her eyes.

The child could not be kept.

"Go and see."

Placing down the burden, the third lady dragged Xiao Zishu to the west courtyard in a hurry.

In the room, Mrs. Zhao has already taken in more air, but less air out.

When the third lady and Xiao Zishu arrived, Su Xiu was staring at the formed baby boy in the basin in a daze.

Third Madam and Xiao Zishu frowned at the same time, both with expressions of regret.

The third lady walked to the side of the bed, looked at Mrs. Zhao who had no trace of blood on her face, and frowned slightly.

"How are you?"

"Madam..."

Seeing the third lady, Mrs. Zhao wanted to get up immediately.

When the third lady saw this, she immediately pushed her back, "It's all like this, what are you doing?"

Xiao Zishu walked over to investigate Zhao's pulse.

Soon, she lowered her wrist with a solemn expression.

"How?"

Seeing that Xiao Zishu's expression was not good, the third lady's heart suddenly tugged.

Xiao Zishu glanced at Mrs. Zhao, then shook his head slightly at the third lady.

Third Madam thumped in her heart, and wanted to say something, but Mrs. Zhao held her hand.

"Don't bother, my own body... I know it myself, I'm afraid... I won't be able to live."

The third lady frowned, feeling mixed feelings for a moment, not knowing how to comfort Mrs. Zhao, she just patted her hand and said, "Don't say that, you will be fine."

Ms. Zhao curled her lips, knowing that she was comforting herself, but she still felt warm in her heart.

Raising her eyes, she stared at Su Xiu and Jin Xiu who was crying silently.

"You all go out, let my wife and I talk alone."

Su Xiu and Jin Xiu immediately bowed and retreated after hearing the words.

Xiao Zishu glanced at the third lady, who nodded slightly before he left the room.

Only the third wife and Mrs. Zhao were left in the room, and it became quiet for a while.

Ms. Zhao held on to the third wife and did not let go, and the third lady took advantage of the situation and sat down beside the bed.

"Sorry, I did that to you."

Ms. Zhao looked at the third lady with guilt in her eyes.

Without her, she and Bai Tingrui might not be where they are today.

The third lady's body froze, and it took a long time for her to relax.

"Forget it, it's over."

She thought she hated her, as well as Bai Ruoyu, Bai Tingrui, the old lady, she hated all these people.

But in the final analysis, she is just a pawn. Now that she has fallen to such a point, she has nothing to complain about. She only blames herself for being blind and trusting the wrong person.

Seeing that the third lady was relieved, Zhao Shi also laughed lightly, and turned to look at the top of the tent, her eyes became erratic.

"Yeah, it's all over. We used to intrigue all day long in the White Mansion, calculating and calculating, but now that we think about it, we realize that we were really wrong."

They used to be tit-for-tat enemies, but now when she was dying, she was the only one by her side. It was ridiculous to think about it.

The third lady also lowered her eyes.

The days of the White House back then, now that I think about it, it's like a dream, it's become so unreal.

After another long while, Mrs. Zhao spoke again.

"Doctor Xiao is a good person, I wish you happiness."

Heavenly reincarnation, God can see, although she speaks fierce, but her nature is not bad, so God gave her a chance to start again, but she did too much evil, never to start again opportunity.

Third Madam's eyes flickered, and she hooked her lips generously, "Thank you."

Gradually, Zhao's consciousness became more and more unconscious. She dragged the third wife and talked a lot.

"If you... still have a chance to see Yu'er again, tell her for me that I... am sorry for her, in the next life... I will pay her back..."

Speaking of Bai Ruoyu, Zhao's eyes turned red.

In this life, she has been sorry to too many people, especially her two children. I don't know if her Yu'er is doing well, but I just hope that she can let go of everything and live a relaxed life.

Seeing Mrs. Zhao like this, the third wife also thought of Bai Ruxuan, and felt sad for a moment, she shed tears.

"Miss, that child...has suffered...in my hands...for me...tell her that I will...will pay back..."

Thinking of the little things before, Zhao suddenly felt that the pain on her body was much lighter. She deserved far more than this. The pain was too light and too light.

The third lady kept crying, thinking of the white raccoon, she immediately felt ashamed.

In the past ten years in the White Mansion, although she has never done anything to harm her, she has also ridiculed and ridiculed her too much.

"Be careful... old lady..."

Looking at the third lady who was crying into tears, Mrs. Zhao suddenly laughed, her pure smile was just as innocent as when she first entered the White Mansion.

It's a good feeling that there are still people in this world who will cry for your departure.

Close your eyes as if in relief, and slowly slid down the third lady's hand.

"Myolie Zhao..."

Surprised, the third lady immediately stood up and shouted outside the door, "Zi Shu..."

Xiao Zishu immediately pushed the door open and came in, glanced at Zhao Shi who had closed her eyes, then took her pulse and felt her neck vein.

Xiao Zishu lowered his eyes, retracted his hand regretfully, "She's gone."

The third lady froze, silently shedding a stream of tears.

The Zhao family has gone, and the third wife sent someone to find Bai Tingrui.

The boy found Bai Tingrui in the Misty Rain Building, Bai Tingrui was just stunned when he heard the news of Mrs. Zhao's death, and then waved to the boy impatiently.

"When you die, you die, just roll up a straw mat and bury it."

As Bai Tingrui said, he entered the room with his arms around the woman in his arms.

The boy sighed helplessly, and went back to report.

Hearing the words from the servant, the third lady's eyes were red again.

How ruthless is this person? After all, Mrs. Zhao also gave birth to a child for him, but now he only has a straw mat?

The third lady sighed softly, took out a silver ingot from her bosom, and handed it to the boy.

"Go and buy a good coffin."

"Yes."

The young man took the money and went to the coffin shop on the East Street.

Ms. Zhao had no other relatives, so the third wife simply arranged a funeral for her and buried her and the unborn child outside the city.

Jinxiu knelt in front of Zhao's grave, weeping uncontrollably, and Su Xiu also knelt, and finally shed two tears for Zhao's.

The third lady stood in front of the grave, with mixed feelings.

She had been fighting with Mrs. Zhao for so long, but she never thought that she would be the one who sent her away in the end. After all, they got to know each other once, and the third lady felt a little sad in her heart.

Xiao Zishu walked up to the third lady, and silently put his arms around her shoulders.

"Maybe, she will find someone who treats her well in another world."

The third lady gently leaned into Xiao Zishu's arms.

"Zi Shu, thank you."

Thank you for accompanying me out of the predicament; thank you for waiting for me at the same place; thank you for giving me a chance to start again.