Chapter 188 Bitch, all of them are big bitches
Jin had a high fever that night, and Qiao Wanyan did not wake up for a long time. Jin held her hand by the bed and stayed with her until she woke up.
Minister Qiao sighed and said, "Madam, if my daughter wakes up and sees you like this, she will be worried. I will go back with you to rest. If anything happens to my daughter, I will tell you the first time!"
Jin wiped her tears. This was her only treasure, and it was more important than her life.
Watching her daughter suffer, her heart was broken.
He Baozhu said, "Madam, don't worry. If Wanyan wakes up, I will send someone to tell you as soon as possible. I will stay and watch over her. She will be fine."
Jin hesitated for a long time and nodded slightly, "Then I'll have to trouble you, Princess."
After Minister Qiao took Jin away, He Baozhu sat quietly beside the bed with a worried look on her face.
Didn’t they say that he would get better after taking the Yuqing Pill? Why is he still unconscious?
Yun Yao was almost fainting. She walked in with numb legs, looking doubtful about her life, and sat down. The palace maid next to her was about to pour her tea, but suddenly saw Yun Yao waving her hands frantically.
"Don't come over here, my legs are numb."
The maid had to stop and step aside to avoid touching her legs.
"How long will it take for Wanyan to wake up?" He Baozhu asked.
Yun Yao shook her head. "I don't know. Logically, Yu Qing Dan should wake up soon, but he hasn't woken up yet. It should be because of the drug."
He Baozhu was silent. What happened today was really hard for her to digest.
Wanyan was injured and fainted and was carried back. Princess Xiling, who was frightened by herself during the day, was assassinated to death.
He Baozhu felt very regretful when she heard the news. If she had not accidentally thrown the snake at her, perhaps Princess Xiling would not have left.
If I had followed them all the time, I wouldn't have encountered the assassin and been killed.
If Chen Shuwen hadn't died, she would have thought that Chen Shuwen was arrogant and looked down on others, and also belittled Wan Yan as a disgusting person. Why didn't she just die?
But the person really died, and his death was related to her in some way, so she felt very guilty.
He Baozhu let out a long sigh, feeling a little tormented inside.
This feeling is like when she sees someone jumping into a river online, she might say, "If you want to die, why don't you jump at night? Instead of making others jump in to save you."
But if she saw it in real life, she would definitely be anxious and feel sorry for them, feeling sorry for what they had gone through that made them not want to live anymore.
When something happens to you, it’s no use trying to persuade others.
He Baozhu and Yun Yao did not go back to rest. They were too sleepy to open their eyes, so they lay on the table and took a nap.
When everyone was calm, Qiao Wanyan moved her index finger slightly, and after a moment, she slowly opened her eyes.
It was already late at night, but the lights in the hall were still as bright as day.
She turned her head and saw He Baozhu and Yun Yao lying on the table to rest. She didn't say anything but just quietly recalled what happened before she fainted.
She remembered that she was knocked unconscious by the drug on Chen Che's handkerchief in the forest, but his condition was not much better, as he was knocked unconscious by the drug on her dagger.
Afterwards, they seemed to fall to the ground together.
She didn't know who found her for a moment, nor did she know what happened afterwards.
She looked around again and found it strange that Ziyuan was not there.
I was unconscious. Based on Ziyuan's personality, she would not leave my side even if the sky fell outside. Something must have happened.
Could it be that she was also injured in the forest farm?
Impossible!
A palace maid came in, and when she saw Qiao Wanyan waking up, she immediately turned around and left.
Lu Jinye, who was outside the door, saw a palace maid come out and then another palace maid go in. After a moment, she came out quickly again. She did not say a word and left quickly without disturbing anyone.
Lu Jinye's expression changed slightly, and he walked in quickly. As expected, he saw that Qiao Wanyan had woken up and strode over.
He knelt on one knee on the ground, looking her in the eye, and told her clearly what had happened during the day in the simplest words.
"Two palace maids just came in, and left quickly after seeing you wake up. One of those two palace maids is from the Crown Prince's side, and the other is from King Jing's side."
The two palace maids would come in to take a look from time to time, and as soon as the person woke up, they would immediately go back to report.
Qiao Wanyan breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that Zi Yuan had gone to Pharmacist Valley. As long as she was okay, she was fine.
She said softly, "You go out first, it's time for me to perform next."
Lu Jinye pursed his lips, seemed to have thought of something, and stood up and left with a dark face.
Soon, He Yanli appeared in the hall with a female doctor.
Qiao Wanyan had just been thinking of two solutions. When she saw He Yanli appear, she said nothing and had no intention of getting up. She just lay quietly on the bed and looked at him.
Because of the injury, her face was pale, as white as a sheet of paper, showing a sickly weakness. Her face was bare and her long smooth hair was loose without a single headdress, but for no reason, she had an ethereal beauty like a lotus flower emerging from clear water.
He Yanli said in a deep voice: "I saw the doctor coming towards you, and I guessed that you woke up and came here to see the fun. You are very lucky, and you are indeed a scourge that has been around for thousands of years."
Qiao Wanyan still said nothing, her misty eyes gradually became blurred, and tears flowed out one by one onto the pillow.
Although it is silent, it is filled with countless fragility and pity.
When a beautiful woman sheds tears, even the coldest heart in the world begins to melt.
Not to mention He Yanli, who was reluctant to really hurt her even though he was wronged in front of her.
"Does the wound hurt?" The tone was uncontrollably gentle, a unique gentleness of the Demon Lord whose hands were stained with countless blood.
Qiao Wanyan suddenly sat up, hugged his strong waist and cried sadly.
It’s not that her acting is good, but her wound was torn so hard that she couldn’t control her tears and looked pitiful.
It hurts so much.
How did it become like this?
If you want to kill the prince, just go ahead and kill him. Why use yourself as bait?
Bitch, they are all big bitches!
He Yanli's lips trembled slightly and he seemed to be hesitant to speak. His big, bony hands clasped the back of her head and gently stroked it to comfort her.
Yun Yao and He Baozhu had already woken up, but they didn't utter a word when they saw this scene.
It wasn't because of anything else, it was just because I didn't want to disturb her soft crying, knowing that she was afraid and wanted to vent it in this way.
He Zhiyu arrived at this time and heard the faint and weak crying sound outside the hall.
He quickened his pace and walked into the hall, but stopped after seeing the scene in front of him.
He Zhiyu couldn't describe his feelings at the moment, because his mind was blank for almost an instant, with nothing in it.
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