But it doesn’t matter. Even if the prince is cold and indifferent, she still has two children to rely on.
I don't know how long it was before the King of Yan suddenly woke up from thirst.
He rubbed his brow sleepily and said in a hoarse voice, "Water."
With his eyes half open, King Yan vaguely saw a snow-white shadow beside the bed. The shadow was completely white, with black hair scattered on his shoulders, and a face as pale as frost and snow.
King Yan's heart skipped a beat, a chill spread from head to toe, and his sleepiness suddenly disappeared.
He sat up suddenly and reached for the sword beside the bed, wanting to kill the ghost.
The vision in front of him became clear, and under the soft candlelight, Liu Ruyan's stunningly beautiful face came into view.
King Yan paused as he was holding the sword, and was speechless for a while.
I was so scared that I thought I was dreaming of a scary female ghost!
It turned out that the time for the princess to take care of her illness had come, and it was Liu Ruyan's turn to serve.
Liu Ruyan was wearing a silver-white brocade dress with wide sleeves that looked like tassels. She wore a white jade hairpin on her head, her face was white, and her eyes were filled with tears. She looked at the King of Yan with tears in her eyes.
Liu Ruyan saw the long sword in the hands of the Prince of Yan. The blade was shining coldly, just like the Prince of Yan's cold heart. Liu Ruyan shed two lines of tears and asked softly, "Does the prince hate Ruyan so much? He actually drew his sword against me."
The King of Yan sheathed his sword and patiently explained, "No, don't think too much."
But Liu Ruyan smiled bitterly and complained: "As the old saying goes, if a relative is sick, you should first taste the medicine and stay by his bedside day and night. Ruyan wanted to accompany the prince quietly, but she didn't expect that the prince no longer had Ruyan in his heart."
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