Zi Su spat out a long mouthful of fresh blood and could no longer get up.
Xia Ruqing watched with her own eyes as Zi Su fell right in front of her.
Her chest felt as if someone was pounding it heavily with a sledgehammer.
Her heart ached, aching so much she couldn't even straighten her waist.
"Ah!" She cried out desperately.
"Zi Su!"
"Fool!"
"Get up, get up!"
Her voice was shrill, her cries leaving her throat hoarse, crying so much she was dizzy and her vision blurred.
Suddenly, Zi Su opened her eyes, slightly lifting her head.
"Mis... Mistress!"
"Zi... Zi Su! Ugh..."
"I... I can no longer... serve you!"
"Zi Su... is leaving!"
Xia Ruqing cried till her liver and intestines were ruptured.
"No!"
"No way!"
"Emperor, please save her!"
"Please save her..."
Zi Su shook her head desperately.
"No!"
"Mistress, you must go quickly!"
"Quickly... go! Ugh..."
