That's why she inserted a silver needle into his sleeping point just now, so that he could take the opportunity to have a good sleep.
A tear slipped from Ming's eye, the one he had tried so hard to contain. Now that his whole body was relaxed and asleep, the tear slipped down.
Murong Xiao frowned tightly, feeling a pang of pain in his heart.
She knew everything he was thinking, feeling, and why he was crying. It was precisely because she knew that she felt sad and heartbroken.
Reaching out and gently wiping away his tears, Murong Xiao whispered softly: "I said, you don't need the love of a father and a mother, you only need me and the baby. We will give you a warm home!"
Originally, she should have left after the acupoints were unblocked, but looking at him sleeping like a baby, her feet felt like they were stuck with super glue.
One hour... two hours...
It was not until the moon had risen to the highest point in the sky, and he estimated that Murong Qingyun had become anxious and crazy, and the Murong family was about to overturn the capital, that he reluctantly and gently pulled out the silver needle from his body.
It wasn't that she didn't trust Qingfeng, but even removing a needle required skill. Besides, four hours from now, he could almost sleep soundly until tomorrow morning.
When the sun rises tomorrow morning, the cold poison in the body will be suppressed for another month.
When Murong Xiao walked out of the bathroom, Qingfeng came up to her with an anxious look on his face.
Although I know that Murong Xiao has a special relationship with the master, today is the weakest time of the month for the master. If she goes in like this, it will take two hours. As a subordinate, how can I not be anxious?
"Miss, how is my master?"
"He's asleep. Be gentle when you go in. Add a blanket to his bed every hour. After daybreak, remove a blanket every half hour."
"Falling asleep?" Qingfeng repeated to himself in disbelief.
When he reacted, Murong Xiao was no longer around him.
Qingfeng was blaming himself for forgetting to tell Murong Xiao that the Murong family was looking for her everywhere. Thinking of his master, Qingfeng immediately forgot about his guilt and rushed in to visit his master.
When the chirping of birds woke Qian Yeming up in the early morning, he was surprised to realize that he had slept so comfortably from night to dawn on the first day of the new year.
At this moment, he was still lying on the lounge chair in the bathroom, but the wet towel wrapped around him had long been changed. Wrapped in two soft and comfortable quilts.
Qian Yeming felt a warm sensation in his heart, a wave of heat washing over him. He reached out and peeled back both quilts. The most difficult night of the month had passed, and now he was full of energy again. Although in front of others, he still had to pretend to be sick.
Just as he turned over and stood up, Qingfeng pushed the door open and walked in. Seeing that he had woken up, he smiled happily and asked, "Master, are you awake? Are you feeling unwell?"
Taking the clothes and pants handed to him by Qingfeng, Qian Yeming did not answer. Instead, he asked, "When did she leave?"
"Left at midnight."
Midnight? Qian Yeming was slightly surprised.
When she secretly came to the East Palace, the dinner had just begun. Knowing that Murong Fu would look for her, she stayed with him until midnight before leaving.
"Did she say anything when she left?"
"Yes, Miss Murong instructed me to be gentle and not to disturb the master, and then to add extra bedding to your bed every hour.
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