The First Daughter's Jinghua: Rebirth of the Phoenix in the Sky 1

As soon as the sky dawned, the cold wind carrying moisture came in through the holed window paper. Shen Qingci opened his eyes suddenly, his chest was still heaving violently, his throat seemed to be blocked by a ball of red-hot coals, dry and painful, and the burning sensation of someone drinking poisonous wine seemed to still remain in his limbs. "Cough cough... Cough cough cough!"