Helian Si groggily lifted his head from the soft couch, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and was about to ask the imperial physician to come into the room when...
When her beautiful peach blossom eyes clearly saw the face of Nan Rong Jinghua lying on the soft couch, she froze completely.
The handsome scholar on the soft couch had his once-black hair now as white as frost, even the color of his eyebrows...
It also turned silver, perfectly complementing the silver-white robe she was wearing, creating a unique and striking aesthetic.
Helian Si had always thought that the handsome teacher looked like a god since he was a child. Now, it's not just that he looks like a god, he is the god!
"Your Highness? Your Majesty..."
Outside the door, the imperial physician waited for a long time but received no reply from Helian Si. He wasn't the kind of person to be tactless and disturb the princess and the young master Jinghua.
However, since the young master Jinghua was poisoned by the Nightmare Poison, he could not be careless. Fearing that he would miss the appointed time, he shamelessly asked for permission.
"Come in!"
Helian Si's voice trembled, and only one thought remained in his mind: it's over, it's all over, it's all over.
The handsome teacher looks even more like a god now, but could it be considered that his hair turned white overnight?
No, this is a case of turning white hair in an instant. Could this be the hidden ailment the imperial physician spoke of, the one that had been cured of the nightmare poison after consuming the snow lotus?
Isn't this side effect a bit too much?
"yes."
The imperial physician responded and pushed open the door. Upon entering, his first instinct, as a physician, was to look at Nanrong Jinghua on the soft couch.
"Clang!"
The imperial physician's medicine box fell to the ground, and he stared in shock and astonishment at Nanrong Jinghua lying on the soft couch.
The hands beneath the imperial physician's robes began to tremble uncontrollably. What... what was going on?
The Imperial Shadow Guards, hidden in the shadows, also gasped in unison, staring incredulously at Nan Rong Jinghua's disheveled silver hair.
No, when did this happen? They've been watching it the whole time, why didn't they notice it just now?
"Imperial Physician, come quickly and take a look!"
Helian Si had hoped the imperial physician would arrive and give him an explanation, but to his surprise, the physician was also shocked. This was utterly absurd!
The imperial physician snapped out of his daze, hurriedly picked up his medicine box from the ground, and rushed to Nan Rong Jing Hua's soft couch.
With trembling fingers, he extended his hand to take Nanrong Jinghua's pulse. It was almost as if the imperial physician's hand had touched Nanrong Jinghua's pulse.
Nanrong Jinghua, who was fast asleep on the soft couch, slowly opened her eyes, her soft voice tinged with a hint of hoarseness.
“肆肆”
The imperial physician's hand trembled violently, clearly startled by Nan Rong Jinghua's sudden words. Helian Si was speechless, and grasped Nan Rong Jinghua's hand in return.
"Jinghua, I'm here. Are you feeling unwell anywhere?"
Shocked as I was, the handsome teacher had become like this because of me.
Even if we grow old together, and even if the teacher becomes a demon or monster, the handsome teacher will still be my handsome teacher.
The imperial physician also looked at Nanrong Jinghua, waiting for his answer. Judging from his pulse, although Young Master Jinghua was somewhat weak, he was no longer seriously ill. The only concern was his silver hair...
Nan Rong Jinghua pursed his thin lips, a slight relief creeping into his heart. Ah Sheng wasn't afraid of his current appearance, that was good. He spoke in a low, husky voice...
"It's nothing, I just feel my eyes are a little clearer, I don't know if it's just my imagination."
Helian Si was taken aback. She knew that the handsome tutor had an eye ailment and couldn't stand bright light, but now that the tutor was saying this, was it...?
Helian Si tentatively asked, "Jinghua, would you like to try taking off this long silk ribbon?"
Nan Rongjinghua's thin, clear lips curved into a subtle, gentle smile. "Okay."
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