Because of Chen Nian's critical illness, the news of Xin Rong's family entering the palace was also delayed.
Another month has passed, and Chen Nian still shows no signs of waking up.
Changshou was asked, but he didn't know the reason either. The medicine was definitely not the problem. Chen Nian's life was indeed saved, and he was pulled back from the brink of death. But why he didn't wake up was something Changshou couldn't figure out.
In the end, it even alarmed the Valley Master of Medicine King Valley and the Valley Master of Qingyang Valley, who had been living in seclusion for half their lives, both of whom had come for meditation.
However, they could only roughly guess that the body was too depleted and needed time to recover. The two of them could only research a set of acupuncture techniques to prevent Chen Nian's body from atrophying, and taught them to Chang Shou and Yong Xuan before leaving.
They came here to meditate, but now that the person hasn't woken up, there's no use for them staying here.
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Cailian also moved into Cining Palace under the guise of remembering her friend.
"Teacher, why are you sleeping again? My inn is already open, and I've prepared your room. It looks just like your old one. Wake up and come with me to see it, okay?"
Cailian took a towel and wiped Chen Nian's face.
She now knew what her brother meant by the "tribulation that she kept thinking about."
Damn it, her brother is such a jerk. He promised to give Niannian a happy and fulfilling life. When she gets back, she'll definitely give him a good beating.
"Niannian, you're going to be an aunt, please wake up soon."
Saiya touched her slightly swollen belly, looked at the person lying on the bed, and her eyes immediately welled up with tears.
She knew what Niannian meant when she said that once she returned to Mongolia, they might never see each other again.
"Okay, stop crying, stop crying."
Seeing that Saiya was crying again beside him, E'ting hurriedly tried to comfort her.
The imperial physician said that crying every day is not good.
But ever since Chen Nian had his accident, Saiya, coupled with her pregnancy-related allergies, has been crying almost every day. Before Chen Nian's accident, he could comfort her, but after the accident, it takes him at least half an hour to soothe her.
He never expected that the relationship between Chen Nian and Er Tai would be so bumpy. Just when they were about to get married, this happened.
"Niannian, why aren't you awake yet? Consort Yu doesn't hate me anymore, but she doesn't like me either. Please get up and give me some advice."
Little Swallow called out to Chen Nian in a deliberately cheerful tone.
When she learned that Chen Nian had gone through a life-or-death experience, she felt like the sky had fallen.
After everyone else had left.
"Little princess, we're renovating our house right now. Could you please get up and give me some suggestions?"
Ertai slumped down on the edge of the bed, leaning against it, looking at the person lying on the bed who was quiet and unchanged. Ertai muttered to himself, without the slightest impatience in his eyes, and took a damp cotton ball to moisten the person's lips.
The emperor bestowed a mansion upon him, and his father and mother also agreed to let him live in a separate mansion.
Knowing Ertai's affection for Chennian, the Empress Dowager generously allowed Ertai to enter the palace to visit Chennian.
Ertai also rushed to Cining Palace as soon as court was over.
The affection between the two, as well as the news that the Emperor intended to bestow a marriage upon them, had been known for some time. Ertai's status had already been elevated, and if nothing went wrong, the next step would be the bestowal of a marriage. Everyone in the palace knew this, which had already silenced most of the gossip.
As for the news that Shen Nian had canceled the arranged marriage, it did not spread. Everyone assumed that the two were engaged. Moreover, since neither the Empress Dowager nor the Emperor said anything, they would not gossip.
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