But Su Yueming didn't seem to hear the conversation between them, her hands trembled, and her fingertips touched his face, his face was so cold, so cold, and the residual temperature of her fingertips was not enough to warm him.

He was hurt much more than she had imagined.

The hazy tears condensed in her eyes, her eyes were red, and she wasted a lot of strength before she swallowed the tears back, opened her mouth, but her tone was cold-

"Murong Canghai, I'm Su Yueming, you listen carefully, if you die like this, I won't sympathize with you at all, let alone feel sad for you, I will only laugh at you fiercely......"

"You!" When Pei Nanshuang heard Su Yueming say this, she was immediately furious, and was about to rush up and tear her clothes, but was stopped by Ying Lie, she was so angry that she stomped her feet hard, and looked at Su Yueming with gritted teeth.

Su Yueming continued, "I laughed at you for being the king of the North Courtyard, the god of war who was famous and intimidating the Central Plains, and was easily planted in the hands of a woman. I will not feel sorry, nor will I miss you, in my mind, you will be like a puff of smoke, blown away, gone, will not leave any mark, I will soon forget your name......"

Her words were so cold, ruthless, and angry that the people around her wanted to rush up and kill her!

But she can't, she is the one invited by the queen to wake up the king of the North Courtyard!

"Murong Canghai, on the day my Prince Zhou ascends the throne, I will stand beside him, and you have already turned into a pile of white bones......"

At this time, the stiff fingers of the person on the bed suddenly moved, although the movement was so slight, but it still couldn't escape Ying Lie's eyes, and he said excitedly-

"It's moved, the prince's hand is gone! Quick, call the doctor! ”

The man who had been in a severe coma for several days actually showed signs of awakening, and everyone in the room showed a look of relief, and they were even more surprised that the woman in front of them had such great magical power.

Su Yueming covered his chest with his fingers, his eyes blinked, he lowered his head, and sure enough, he saw Murong Canghai's fingers wrapped in white cloth and moved twice.

She let out a deep sigh, a smile on her face that almost no one could detect.

Empress Pei and Pei Nanshuang also felt overjoyed, and Empress Pei said, "Great, Uncle Huang finally has some reaction, hurry up, invite all the doctors in." ”

The doctors who accompanied the army hurriedly ran in, and everyone gathered in a circle in front of Murong Canghai's bed, carefully diagnosing him, while Su Yueming was still sitting beside him, also staring at the doctors.

At this time, Pei Nanshuang seemed to suddenly think of something, she secretly pulled Queen Pei's hand while no one was paying attention, stood on tiptoe, and said in her ear-

"Sister, in my opinion......"

I don't know what she said, at first Empress Pei had a disapproving expression on her face, and then there seemed to be some contradictions and entanglements.

Pei Nanshuang guessed that her sister had already moved, and stepped forward again, saying something, and finally, Queen Pei nodded, tightened the handkerchief in her hand, and nodded to agree with Pei Nanshuang's opinion.

At this time, the doctors took turns to check it, and one of the last doctors bowed down and walked in front of Queen Pei and said-

"Niangniang, although the prince's pulse is still disordered, there are already signs of survival."