The door opened, and a doctor in civilian clothes stepped out of the room.

As soon as she saw the doctor come out, she didn't wait for the doctor to speak, but she stepped forward and grabbed the doctor's clothes, and asked eagerly, "Doctor, how is the king?" The king is okay, right? ”

The doctor removed his blood-soaked gloves, stroked her hands, straightened her crumpled clothes, frowned, and said, "The king has nothing to do. ”

When she heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"But......" The doctor paused. Immediately, her heart was lifted again.

"If it was just a sword wound, then the king would not faint at all. The point is that the sword is smeared with medicine. The drug would make the king unconscious, bleeding non-stop, and now the bleeding was stopped, but the king didn't know how long it would take for him to wake up, a year, or two years, maybe never ......."

"How is it possible, how can the king never wake up, you are lying to me......" she interrupted the doctor, excited.

The doctor looked at her almost frenzied and reassured, "It's just a guess, you calm down." ”

The doctor stroked his gray beard and said worriedly, "We don't know what the medicine is." ”

"That king, he ......," she soothed her emotions and looked at the old doctor worriedly.

"The king is fine, but he doesn't know how long it will take to wake up." After the doctor finished speaking, he walked around her and walked out of the hall.

She was anxious to see the king, and was about to go in when a woman in a white shirt blocked her way.

Looking at her anxious face, he said indifferently, "You can't go in, now the king needs to recuperate." ”

She prayed, "Please, let me in...... Just see the king, please......"

The woman looked at her indifferently, and her body guarding the door did not waver at all, and her attitude was resolute.

Seeing that she would not budge, she prayed, "Please, please...... Let me in, just ...... on one side" Her hand eagerly grabbed the woman's white gown, and the viscous blood was imprinted on the white gown, which was extremely conspicuous.

The woman glanced at her soiled clothes, her eyes full of disgust, opened her hand like a fly, and pushed her away. She was in a hurry and almost fell, but was caught by a man.

The man's light blue eyes stared at the woman, and he said with a smile, "She's the king's snow concubine!" If you hurt her, you're going to die. ”

The man smiled and blinked his light blue eyes as he watched the woman lose color.

As if grasping at a life-saving straw, she turned to face the man, grabbed his clothes, and prayed, "Please, let me see the king, please......"

The blue dress was covered in blood from her, but the man didn't care. straightened her body, was amazed when he saw her face, then coughed lightly twice, sorted out his emotions, and said softly to her, "You go in." ”

He turned her around and pushed her to the door.

The woman in the white shirt refused to give up, stood in front of her, and shouted at her, "The king needs to recuperate now, you must not go in." ”

The man's face turned cold instantly, and he said coldly, "Li, you seem to want to taste the taste of ashes." ”

The woman's face turned pale, her eyes were full of sadness, and she called softly, "Xi ......"

The man frowned, and his long silver-white hair flowed behind him, as if it was blown by the wind, but here, there was no trace of wind.

He squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "Get out of the night palace for me." ”

The woman looked at him stunned, and then, the corners of her mouth curled, and she smiled bitterly, "It's Lord Xiyue." ”

The woman turned sideways, dodged them, and headed for the gate. She dragged her body and walked, and her body seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

The man's expression changed back to a smile in an instant, and his long silver-white hair draped over his shoulders pushed her into the room.

He smiled and said to her, "Go in." ”

She looked at him, and didn't know how to thank him, so she had to say to him, "Thank you." ”

The man smiled, revealing two pointed tiger teeth, and said, "Don't thank me, the general commanded." ”

After speaking, without waiting for her to speak, he closed the door from the outside.

She curled the corners of her mouth and chuckled and said, "Night Sacrifice, Xie Lu Xie ......"

Turning around, he saw the king lying on the moon-white bed, and the golden sunlight shone on his face, like a god.

She ran over and crouched down on the edge of the bed. Rubbing his fingers against her eyebrows, he said, "It's better not to wrinkle your brows." ”

Her white fingers ran across the king's eyes and the bridge of his nose, stopping at the king's lips.

Leaned over, kissed the king lightly on the lips, and kissed him gently.

She looked at the king sadly and said softly, "Wang, you don't look like you if you don't lose your temper. ”

She shook the king's shoulders and said, "King, get up quickly, if you don't get up again, I will eat up your tofu......"

"Hurry up, king...... It's okay for you to get up and scold me, beat me, or throw me out of the way...... As long as you wake up......" she shook the king's shoulder, "why don't you speak, the king ......"

She finally seemed to be unable to bear it, and lay on the king's arm, and cried out.

"King, why don't you speak...... Why do you want to sleep, you don't sleep, you talk......"

"You wake up, whether you want to throw me on death row or be tied to the stake, or even the snake room, you can wake up quickly......"

She cried for an unknown amount of time, until her tears dried up until the sun went down.

She looked at the king quietly, and when she saw it, she saw it, and she didn't even notice that the night sacrifice came in.

The night sacrifice was still dressed in silver and white, and he held a silver plate in his hand with a bowl of porridge in it. Night Priest looked at her side face with pity, stepped forward, faced her, and whispered, "Let's eat some food." ”

She didn't seem to hear it, and looked at the king in a daze.

The night priest said pityingly, "If you don't eat your own body, you won't be able to hold it, and when the time comes...... How else to take care of Wang? The Night Sacrifice General said the whole sentence uncomfortably. Scoop up a mouthful of porridge with a spoon and reach it to her mouth. She was stunned, snatched the bowl in the hand of the night priest with one hand, and took one bite at a time, and mechanically stuffed it into her mouth.

After a bowl of porridge, she raised her face and asked the night sacrifice, "Is there still porridge?" ””

When the night priest saw her ask, he thought she was going to eat, so he chuckled and said, "Also." ”

He took the bowl from her hand and walked out.

After a while, the night priest brought another bowl and handed it to her. She scooped up a spoonful, blew lightly, brought it to the king's mouth, and murmured, "King, eat some too, if you don't eat again, you will be hungry......"

The night priest froze in place, smiled bitterly, turned around, walked out, and gently closed the door.

She didn't go to see the night festival, but just looked at the king and said softly, "Wang, you eat, this porridge is not delicious or what...... Do you want to change the bowl? ”

"Wang, you can't be a picky eater, so your health will be bad......"

The man on the bed closed his eyes and did not respond.

She put the porridge on the table beside her, lay on Wang's arm, and whispered, "Wang, when you wake up, you are not allowed to be picky eaters anymore, do you know the way?" ”

The afterglow of the afternoon hit them like a painting......