Liang Yuanhe covered Han Ying with a quilt, and Yi Chen hurriedly came over to help.

"The imperial doctor said last time that he would wake up, but how can it be more serious now?"

"Could it be that it's the subordinate medicine? Counterproductive? ”

Liang Yuanhe shook his head, he believed in Fei Hai's strength of the Doctor Immortal, what was going on? Yi Chen's heart warmed a little when he saw him believing in himself like this.

"You go out first."

"What?"

Yi Chen thought that he had heard it wrong, what did he mean by letting him go out, didn't he have to see Han Ying?

"You go out first."

Liang Yuanhe said "good-natured", Yi Chen was sure this time, so he hurriedly left, and heard Liang Yuanhe say behind him:

"Look outside the door."

"Ah, okay."

I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in Liang Yuanhe's gourd, anyway, he just does it obediently.

Liang Yuanhe hesitated slightly, but still decided.

He turned Han Ying over, and took off her clothes, reaching out and carefully touching the scars everywhere, suddenly, he felt the wound under his hand, with a feeling of suppuration. Isn't it a daily medication? How could this still be the case? He lifted Han Ying's sleeve again, and the injury on his wrist was indeed smeared.

Liang Yuanhe already knew it in his heart, groped, dressed Han Ying, perfectly avoided the places that should not be touched, covered her with a quilt, and called Yi Chen in.

"What did you do? Faced so red? ”

Yi Chen looked at Liang Yuanhe's wrongness, and blurted out the question. Liang Yuanhe was slightly shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that he showed no fluctuations, but he didn't notice that he could do this. He did not answer the question, but simply said:

"Can you go to the imperial doctor again, catch your previous prescription, and boil it yourself."

When Yi Chen heard this, his heart sank, and he whispered:

"You doubt ......"

Liang Yuanhe tucked the quilt for Han Ying, and said:

"Give me some plaster, she has a high fever because the wound is suppurating, you see what else you need to take."

"What? Suppurating wounds? This ......"

Yi Chen connected everything together, suddenly realized, and muttered:

"How can this man's heart be so black?"

After writing the formula, Yi Chen was just about to go out, when he suddenly stopped, looked back at Liang Yuanhe, he was sitting honestly by Han Ying's bed, and a trace of evil smile appeared at the corner of Yi Chen's mouth:

"The Nine Emperors are so meticulous, I don't even know how to find out that the high fever is caused by the suppuration of the wound!"

Liang Yuanhe slowly stood up, facing Yi Chen, his right hand used his internal force brightly, Yi Chen saw it, and fled in a hurry......

In the evening, Jiuyu came to deliver food to the Nine Emperor Princes, and when he saw Yi Chen standing at the door looking at the sky, he asked curiously:

"Lord Yichen, why are you here?"

Yi Chen looked at the tray in Jiuyu's hand, took it, and said:

"You go back, I'll send you in later."

"Isn't Your Highness hungry? It's time to eat. ”

After speaking, Jiuyu wanted to open the door, but Yi Chen blocked it and whispered in his ear:

"Don't disturb your Highness's good deeds!"

"Huh?"

Jiuyu has also been in the palace for several years, looking at Yi Chen's eyes full of stories and a provocative tone, how can they not let him think in that direction. Jiuyu covered his mouth in shock, Yi Chen looked at his expression and nodded with interest. Jiuyu looked around and asked in a low voice:

"Sister Hotaru is awake?"

Yi Chen shook his head, I don't know why he asked like this, wouldn't he naturally tell him when he woke up?

"Huh? So, what about His Highness...... How to do ......"

Only then did Yi Chen understand what Jiuyu meant, he patted Jiuyu's head and scolded in a low voice:

"Why are you thinking so dirty in your head?"

Jiuyu touched his head and said aggrievedly:

"It's not Lord Yichen who said ......"

"What did I say? What did I say? ”

Yi Chen questioned in a loud voice, Jiuyu pouted,

"Go back, don't think about it."

Jiuyu was driven away by Yi Chen, muttering as she walked:

"Obviously you talked nonsense first, and you blame me?"

Yi Chen held the tray in his hand, and Chong Jiuyu's back rolled his eyes.

Liang Yuanhe gave Han Ying good medicine, and it seems that Tao Qingling has to avoid coming to see Han Ying recently. He opened the door, Yi Chen turned around, walked in, and closed the door.

"Pretty fast!"

Liang Yuanhe ignored Yi Chen's quip and said:

"You feed her the medicine."

Yi Chen smiled secretly, and then put the meal on the table and went to do his job.

Tao Qingling didn't let herself take care of Han Ying recently for some reason, but when she thought that the Nine Emperor Princes had always been by her bedside, the anger in her heart arose.

Two days later, it was still night, Liang Yuanhe was sitting on the edge of Han Ying's bed, and suddenly, he heard the faint voice of Han Ying's changing breath, he hurriedly leaned over and listened carefully.

Han Ying only felt powerless, as if her whole body was immersed in boundless darkness. Slowly, the surroundings were soaked in water, and she seemed to be fluttering, pitch black, and fear instantly occupied her entire soul. Gradually, she was alone, in the middle of a sea of water, with only a wooden plank under her, and she wanted to cry out for help when she saw that she was about to sink in the book, but her mouth couldn't open at all, and her throat couldn't make a sound!

Suddenly, Han Ying saw a small boat rowing in the distance, and the clouds and mist were shrouded on it, and she squinted her eyes, trying to see clearly. Finally, a person's figure appeared on the ship, and it was the Nine Emperor Princes! He stood alone in the wind. Han Ying's heart was overjoyed, and she tried hard to shout out. Finally, after struggling a few times, it seemed to make a sound:

"Temple ......"

She saw that the Nine Emperor Princes had also discovered herself, and her eyes seemed to be able to see, smiling at her!

"Temple...... Next ......"

Han Ying was on the bed, making a faint sound, but Liang Yuanhe still heard it clearly. He touched Han Ying's hand, held it tightly, and said softly:

"Han Ying, this palace is here, wake up."

This sentence is very effective!

Han Ying heard the voice of the Nine Emperor Princes in her dream, and suddenly the whole person seemed to fly, flickering, her eyes slowly opened a gap, and in an instant, she was brought back to reality!

The light was very hazy, only a trance-like figure was seen, she felt tired, closed her eyes, and only heard another voice in her ears:

"Han Ying, wake up!"

Han Ying gritted her teeth, and finally opened her heavy eyelids, and the outline of the Nine Emperor Princes gradually became clear. She suddenly felt as if she had strength, and she grinned slightly, and she didn't know if she laughed.

"Your Highness......"

Although he was in a coma for many days, because he was fed medicine by Yi Chen before, his throat was not very dry and he could say something.

Liang Yuanhe heard this, and knew that she was completely awake, so he smiled and said:

"Just wake up."

Han Ying's moved eyes were a little moist, but she didn't expect that the first person she saw when she woke up was the Nine Emperor Princes. She moved her fingers, but she didn't expect to be held by the Nine Emperor Princes! Liang Yuanhe felt it, so he added the strength of intimacy, and his other hand was also attached.

Feeling the soft touch, Han Ying was intoxicated.

"Where else do you feel uncomfortable?"

In Han Ying's ears, the voice of the Nine Emperor Princes was the voice of heaven, and she was even more glad that she was still alive.

"No ......"

Han Ying's tears had already flowed, and Liang Yuanhe stretched out his hand and slowly wiped her off directly, without using a handkerchief.

"Then what are you crying about?"

"Slave maid...... Slaves and maids can still ...... Meet Your Highness...... It's so nice......"

Liang Yuanhe listened, touched Han Ying's head with his hand, slowly leaned down, the sleeve of her clothes touched Han Ying's neck, she was a little stunned, only to see Liang Yuanhe gently kiss Han Ying's forehead, this time, Han Ying was even more at a loss!

As if he had strength all over his body, he opened his eyes wide and looked at the Nine Emperor Princes, not knowing how all this could happen.

Liang Yuanhe got up, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said:

"How could this palace not let you see it? I will protect you. ”

Han Ying listened to it and felt that everything was not so real, and the Nine Emperor Princes actually ...... Kissed her? And said something like that? I suddenly felt hot and couldn't cool down.

"Your Highness......"

"You're smart enough to understand, right?"

Liang Yuanhe pointed out directly, Han Ying was even more flattered, and stammered:

"Slave maid...... Know...... Know ......"

"What about you?"

Liang Yuanhe asked again, Han Ying didn't know why, and replied nervously:

"Slave maid...... ...... for you It's also a joy ......."

"What's the Joy Method?"

Almost pressing step by step, I had to let Han Ying say it thoroughly, Han Ying's shy face was already red, she bit her lip, looked at the person in front of her who she missed every day, and said:

"Slave maid...... Put Your Highness above your heart, and ...... Deeply loved ......"

After speaking, Han Ying wanted to wrap her head in a quilt, but she didn't have enough strength to do it. Liang Yuanhe stopped her movements and said:

"I can't see it again, what are you embarrassed about."

Han Ying looked away, no matter what, she didn't dare to look directly at the Nine Emperor Princes anymore.

"Originally, I didn't want to find out, but this time, Bengong is really scared, if I don't let you know, I'm afraid of leaving regrets."

Han Ying finally put her eyes back on the Nine Emperor Princes, she doubted that she was still in a dream, how could the Nine Emperor Princes also like herself? It's too sudden, accept it, and I don't know what to do. However, her heart is full of joy, it is the only time she has been in the palace for so many years, she feels surrounded by sweetness, full of affection and honey, it turns out that the person she likes happens to like herself, it is such a warm thing.

"Your Highness...... Thank you, slave, for your love......"

Thank you from the bottom of my heart, I really thank the Nine Emperor Princes, and I like myself too.

"It's nothing to love, this palace's own mind will not disappoint you!"

Liang Yuanhe confessed even more firmly, which moved Han Ying to tears, he was very lucky, how much kindness did he accumulate in his previous life, in exchange for the love of his sweetheart in this reincarnation?

Han Ying was feeling the love of the Nine Emperor Princes, and at this time, Jiuyu outside the door said:

"Your Highness, Sister Qingling is here."

Liang Yuanhe listened, Han Ying had woken up, and she was not a threat for the time being, so she said:

"Okay, let her in."

After speaking, he put Han Ying's hand back into the quilt, and then got up.

At this time, Han Ying's heart was a little frightened and complicated, she didn't expect just now that Tao Qingling also liked the Nine Emperors! Now, what should I do?