Chapter 114

This time Chen Ning did not spit out phlegm, rather she spat out a mouthful of blood. When it fell to the ground, it was a bright red.

"Little sister, I won't hide it from you, elder sister has tuberculosis. You don't need to ask his highness to find a doctor for me. Even if an immortal descends to the mortal world, I won't be able to cure my illness." Chen Ning finally stopped coughing. She wiped the blood from her lips and gave a long sigh.

Her face was pale and she couldn't breathe, looking like she was on the verge of death.

"What! It really is tuberculosis! "Chen Bi Yun's eyes almost popped out.

"Little sister, elder sister knows you have a good heart. Elder sister has tuberculosis and no one dares to come see me, only you care about your sisterly feelings ….. Ke, ke, ke!" Chen Ning did not even finish before she began to cough again.

Chen Bi Yun took a few steps back and covered her mouth and nose with her sleeve.

She really hated herself right now. Why didn't she listen to Lan Xiang's advice and come see this tuberculosis ghost? She had even dirtied her dress with her phlegm.

She stared at the phlegm on her dress and felt a wave of nausea. With a "bu" sound, she almost vomited.

"Elder sister, this little sister's body isn't feeling well, so I won't be staying any longer. These are the gifts that his highness has given to little sister, this little sister has specially given them to elder sister. I hope that elder sister will recover soon, so little sister will be leaving first."

Chen Bi Yun quickly said a few words and then signaled for Lan Xiang to leave the gifts behind. She turned around and left. Her steps were fast and fast, like there was a tiger chasing behind her.

When she was about to leave, she almost tripped over the threshold. It was a good thing that Lan Xiang caught her in time, but she was already covered in a cold sweat.

Chen Ning secretly found this funny. She added oil to the fire by saying, "Little sister, the phlegm on this dress ….. You have to wash it when you go back, otherwise ….. It's easy for you to get tuberculosis like elder sister ….. Ke, ke ….."

Chen Bi Yun's body turned stiff. She felt like her pink peony dress was crawling with caterpillars. Wearing it on her body was very uncomfortable and she wanted to immediately take it off.

"It's elder sister that dirtied little sister's dress. Why don't little sister take it off and let Xiao Ru help you wash it? If little sister doesn't mind, how about you wear elder sister's dress?" Chen Ning said.

"No … there's no need." Chen Bi Yun said in a stiff voice. She didn't even look back as she walked out of the courtyard. Then she impatiently took off her dress and threw it to the ground.

The hatred in her heart was monstrous. She turned around and stared at the dilapidated courtyard door, the anger in her eyes almost spurting out.

B * tch! Damn slut!

She had actually dirtied her favorite dress!

She still remembered the first time she wore this pink peony dress. Chu Shao Yang's eyes kept staring at her and the passion in his eyes almost melted her.

She had deliberately worn this dress because she wanted to show off in front of Chen Ning, showing off how well his highness treated her and angering the other side half to death.

But all her efforts were in vain.

Without waiting for her to boast, she was dirtied by Chen Ning's spit.

Chen Bi Yun was so angry that she almost crushed her teeth.

Chen Ning, I curse you to die a horrible death!

She angrily swore in her heart. In her mind, she pictured Chen Ning's weak appearance, continuously spitting out blood. It looked like she wouldn't be able to live past tonight and her heart instantly felt much better.

Perhaps she would be able to wait for the good news tomorrow.

But ….. what if this cheap person was lucky and didn't die?