Qiao Yu had a high fever for three consecutive days, but luckily she managed to pull through, otherwise she would have died before completing the mission.
The emperor did not attend the morning court for three days during the three days that Concubine Lan was in a coma, and she took care of her without taking off her clothes. The queen dowager visited her several times, and the regent also visited Qiao Yu on the pretext of persuading the emperor to attend the morning court.
When Qiao Yu woke up, she felt a terrible pain in her throat, but it was much better than the next moment when she mustered up the courage to kick off the stool. Qiao Yu didn't want to experience the pain of hanging herself a second time.
The girl's eyelids only moved slightly, and Yan Fu quickly called the imperial physician:
"Lan'er, you're finally awake. Are you still feeling unwell? Does your throat hurt?"
As soon as Qiao Yu's expression changed, Yan Fu immediately understood what she meant. He hurriedly brought some water and fed it to her one spoonful at a time.
After drinking the water, Qiao Yu finally felt that the smoke in her throat was no longer burning:
"Have I reached heaven? It's great to see the emperor... But this shouldn't have happened. I didn't protect Jingyi well, so I should go to hell..."
The girl's hoarse voice was not as sweet as the oriole's usual voice, but Yan Fu thought it was the most beautiful voice in the world.
"Lan'er, this is neither heaven nor hell. You are still alive. I am still alive. How could you bear to abandon me..."
"Fu Lang?!"
“I’m here, I’m here…”
Perhaps because she had just been to the gates of hell, the girl forgot why she chose to commit suicide. She used all her strength to prop herself up and hugged the man, but when she came to her senses, she pushed him away.
Yan Fu looked at Qiao Yu in confusion.
"I shouldn't be alive. I shouldn't be alive. Why did Your Majesty bother saving my worthless life and causing you trouble?"
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