Chapter 312 Why are you all crying for no reason?
There was a depressing silence in the Regent's Palace.
The ghost god Yan Li stood in front of Xiao Tangbao's bed, looking at the little guy's pale sleeping face. While his brows were furrowed, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately, her spirit was not damaged, but the blood clot in her brain has not dissipated..."
At this moment, a figure rushed to the bedside... Shen Ying'er, who had finally been able to step into the Regent's Palace after many twists and turns and was allowed to get close to Tang Bao, stroked Tang Bao's thin cheek with trembling hands.
"Tangbao..." Her voice was choked with sobs, and tears fell down her face.
Chuntai and others who were guarding on the side frowned immediately. Just as someone was about to step forward to stop him, Yanli had already cast two spells in succession.
Yun Che, Cheng Feng and the others who had just entered the room were instantly frozen in place, unable to move at all.
Yun Che's heart immediately began to beat like a drum. Just as he was in a state of uncertainty, he suddenly saw a man in a purple robe with half-draped black hair standing in front of Xiao Tang's bed.
That person was tall and slender, looking quite impressive...but his feet were actually three inches off the ground, suspended in mid-air!? ?
Yun Che's heart was shaken. He thought to himself, "Could it be that someone in this room has cast a spell of spiritualism? Is he actually able to see ghosts?!"
etc......
Could it be that Tang Bao has woken up! ! ? ?
He quickly turned his eyes to look at the couch...
Seeing the little fellow still breathing lightly and shallowly, with his chest still rising and falling without much notice... Yun Che's aura instantly sank, and he felt extremely depressed.
Not long after...
Feeling the burning gaze behind him, Yan Li turned his head suddenly in anger.
He glared at Yun Che with his deep, foxy eyes and sneered, "You're so powerful... but you're such a jerk, you can't even take care of a child. You're nothing but a piece of shit!"
Yun Che: “???” Is he scolding me?!
"What are you looking at?!" Yan Li snorted coldly, "I'm his master!"
Meeting the other's surprised eyes, Yan Li glared at him fiercely again, then turned to Shen Ying'er and said, "Tang Bao just has blood stasis, there's nothing else wrong."
"My ghost power is extremely Yin, and I'm afraid it will make her soul unstable... You are best at using golden needles, so you come."
"Okay!" Shen Ying'er took a deep breath, suppressed her tears, and quickly took out the golden needle she carried with her.
She concentrated her mind and breath, her fingertips steadily and accurately finding the blood vessel and stabbing it...
Yun Che stared blankly at her silhouette as she performed acupuncture. Seeing her acupuncture technique and that rather familiar face, his heart suddenly sank!
Is she Tang Bao's mother who was drowned in a pond?
She is still alive!? ?
......
A month later.
The inner hall of the Pearl Pavilion in the Prince Regent's Palace was so quiet that only the sound of shallow breathing could be heard.
Yun Che, Chun Tai, Cheng Feng, and the others stood by quietly, just like they had done for the past few days, their eyes fixed on little Tang Bao lying on the couch, nervously watching Shen Ying'er concentrate on giving her acupuncture.
I don't know how long it took, but just when Shen Ying'er placed the last needle, Tang Bao's long eyelashes, which were like a small fan, suddenly trembled very slightly! ?
Just as everyone was staring at little Tangbao with bated breath, Shen Ying'er hurriedly put on her veil.
Tang Bao's condition is special, and her emotions must not fluctuate drastically within a certain period of time. She must not let her be stimulated by herself just after she wakes up!
A quarter of an hour later, under the expectant gaze of everyone, the eyes that had been closed for a year slowly and with difficulty opened a crack.
As if stung by the light, she frowned and squinted her eyes. After a long while, she finally opened her eyes completely...
Then he stared blankly at the adults surrounding the bed with a pair of hazy and confused eyes.
Dead silence.
Eerie silence.
Afraid of scaring her, everyone slowed down their breathing, just waiting for her to speak...
The little fellow's eyes flickered blankly for a few times before finally settling on Yan Li's face. "Master..."
"Hey! It's Master! Master is back! It's Master's fault that Master came back too late..." Yan Li's eyes were full of guilt, and he touched Xiao Tangbao's head lightly.
Tang Bao felt warm in his heart, as if he really felt the touch of the ghost Yan Li, and his little head subconsciously rubbed against his palm.
"......" Chuntai, who was closest to her, suddenly covered her mouth, blocking the scream in her throat. Her eyes were red and tears were falling down.
It’s good to wake up!
It’s good to wake up!!
A year has passed! The little prince is finally safe and sound... She must quickly send someone to the palace to inform the Grand Empress Dowager!
Chuntai hurriedly and quietly left the room, followed closely by Shen Ying'er, who was already in tears under her veil.
Tang Bao has just woken up. Everything else is fine. She can move around as usual with proper exercise. But she has been fed liquid food for a year, and her spleen and stomach are too weak. She needs to be well taken care of!
The most important thing for her right now was to tell this aunt how to help Tang Bao recover the strength of his limbs as soon as possible, and to give Tang Bao a list of medicinal food prescriptions so that the little guy could rest in peace.
As for recognition...
The Regent has already allowed her to stay in the palace, so let's take things slow!
Shen Ying'er looked a little lonely, but she was happy after all.
Inside the room, Yun Che walked stiffly to the bedside, his voice so dry that it was almost inaudible, "Tang, Tangbao...?"
"Daddy..." Little Tang Bao turned her head and looked at her father's red eyes. Her eyes instantly became redder and tears fell down. "Tang Bao chased Lu Youyou away. Didn't Tang Bao come back? Why is Daddy crying for no reason?"
She subconsciously wanted to get up and hug her daddy, but she found that she didn't have any strength at all?!
The little guy was so scared that he started crying immediately, "Woo waa ...
???
She then realized that even though she was crying so hard, her voice was still so small, like a mosquito...
"What happened to Tangbao? Is Tangbao poisoned and dying?"
"Tangbao just took a nap, why are his hands and feet not behaving like he should?"
The little guy didn't know that he had slept for a whole year, he just thought he had slept for one day.
Seeing her suddenly terrified expression, Yun Che felt a pang of pain in his heart. He quickly picked her up and gently patted her back again and again...
"It's okay! It's all over. The dog emperor is dead, and the people Tang Bao missed day and night are back... From now on, our Tang Bao's road will definitely be smooth!"
"......?" Huh? Little Tangbao's beautiful eyes instantly widened, and for a moment, she forgot to cry... The Dog Emperor died? Who did it? Who was so outstanding?!
"Wuwuwuwuwu..." Chengfeng, unable to hold back any longer, turned around abruptly and slammed his fist on the door frame, his shoulders shaking with tears. "Finally he woke up. This past year, I scared him to death..."
Chengfeng wiped away his tears vigorously, turned around and ran to the bed... He had not dared to touch the little prince in the past year, and he had to hug the little prince too!
He had just taken a few steps when, accompanied by a tiger roar, he suddenly fell onto the couch...
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