"Woooooooooo......oo What to do? The little lord is dying......" Yan Huan knelt on the side of the bed and cried heartbroken, his eyes were red and swollen, very pitiful.

Wei Ming wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes sadly, saw that the sky was dark outside the window, and then looked at An Jingyu, who was lying on the bed with a pale face and lifelessness, he could no longer suppress the emotions that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time, sat on the ground, and cried in pain.

"Little master, please hold on, the prince will definitely rush back."

"Woooooooooo......oo You go out to find the prince, go quickly! Woo woo woo ......" Yan Huan turned around and lay on Wei Ming, beating his chest with both hands for a while, and pushing him away for a while.

Wei Ming was at a loss, and stared blankly at the burning pillar of incense, which was only a small part left.

"Little Lord, don't leave me behind...... Woo woo...... Yan Huan lay on top of her and found that her breathing was getting weaker and weaker.

"Sister-sister-" An Yue, who suddenly appeared, stood at the door, and was stupefied by the performance of Yan Huan and the others.

He couldn't believe that they hadn't seen each other for a few days, so how could she ...... He's dead?

The day of the Mid-Autumn Festival was fine, why did it become like this in just a few days?

"Master An, little master, she ......" Yan Huan heard An Yue's voice, stood up and looked at him walking slowly, his steps were so heavy that he couldn't take a step, and he was so light that he wanted to fall.

"What's wrong with her? Wasn't it okay the other day? ”

An Yue still didn't believe what was really happening in front of him, he originally came over tonight to reconcile with her, why did she become like this? Could it be that he has gone too far, and even God can't stand it and wants to punish him?

"Little master, she...... She was hit by ** and needed the palm blood of the national teacher to save her life, but he was far away from Kyoto, and Lord Rui did not come back for more than three days. ”

Yan Huan endured his grief and said slowly, word by word.

An Yue sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her bloodless little face and pale lips. He took her tender and stroked it gently.

"As long as you wake up, I will be your brother for life, and I will only listen to you for the rest of my life, and I will never disobey!"

"Sister...... I was wrong...... Please wake up, woo woo woo ......"

The moon is dark and the wind is high——

Outside the city of Kyoto, Zhongli Huasen rode a black horse galloping outside the city, holding the token in his raised left hand, and the soldiers on the wall saw this, raised the red flag, and the heavy iron door made a loud noise and slowly opened.

He put away the token, swung his whip and whipped the black horse's buttocks, and the sound of the horse's hooves sounded, and he quickly rushed into the city like a bolt of lightning.

Yu'er, wait for me a little longer!

You have to hold on! Certain!

Wei Ming saw that the pillar of incense was burned out, and only a little fire remained, he was so sad that he rushed outside the house, and saw a black shadow running like a lightning bolt in the distance.

"Wang Ye ......" is too far away, he can't see clearly, but from the bottom of his heart, he hopes that the prince will come back with the antidote.

"Lord Wang—hurry up! The little lord is dying! He rushed forward and shouted loudly, not at all afraid of being knocked down by the horses.

"You take the antidote to save her first!"

Zhongli Huasen knew that he was a little late when he came back, so he took out the small gourd from his arms, although the two were separated by a distance of dozens of meters, he still used a few percent of his internal force to throw the small gourd out, not worrying at all that Wei Ming would not be able to catch it.

"Yes!" Wei Ming tapped his toes, flew up ten meters in the air, immediately caught the little gourd, turned around and did a backflip, and instantly flew to the door of the hall of the Moon Chasing Pavilion, and excitedly rushed into her boudoir inside.

"The antidote has arrived, give it to her!"

"Ahh Ok, good, good! That's great! Yan Huan was so happy that he was incoherent, and he was in a daze for three seconds before he got the small gourd from Wei Ming's hand and quickly fed it to An Jingyu to drink.

An Yue helped her, seeing that her mouth couldn't open, and some blood flowed down, he was so anxious that he pinched her chin with his hand.

The two finally fed her the antidote with some effort, Yan Huan wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and this clock happened to run in from Hua Sen.

"What's going on with her now? Can it work? ”

"I just drank it, but I didn't see any effect." Yan Huan was a little disappointed, thinking that she would wake up as soon as she drank it.

He and An Yue stood aside silently and gave up their position to the prince.

"Wei Ming, you go and invite Imperial Doctor Yang to come." Zhongli Huasen sat on the edge of the bed, carefully studying An Jingyu, whose lips were stained with blood, and holding her soft hair.

He doesn't care if it's late at night or during the day, no matter whether his demands are excessive or not, what he wants is her well-being, and what are the others.

"Yes." Wei Ming was concerned about her safety, but he couldn't disobey the prince's order and left immediately.

Imperial Doctor Yang hurriedly came, his mood was complicated, he didn't expect that Lord Rui attached so much importance to a woman, and he actually went to get the antidote in person, the rumored woman who was not close to the woman, but now it is different, and he is really in love with the Oiran of the Red Mansion.

He took the pulse carefully, and did not dare to perfunctory. "This antidote is quite timely, it has been absorbed by her so far, I believe that it will be able to force out the subworm soon, and Miss An will also wake up, in less than half an hour."

Just as he finished speaking, An Jingyu twitched her body a few times in pain, twisted her brows, and her expression was very painful.

"Hmm...... Yes! It's so uncomfortable-" She suddenly opened her eyes, and she didn't have time to see the people present, she covered her mouth, endured the abdominal pain in her stomach, and rolled around on the bed.

"Hurry! Take the spittoon! Seeing that she wanted to vomit, Imperial Doctor Yang waved her hand and called out.

Yan Huan quickly brought the spittoon, Zhongli Huasen wanted to take care of her by himself, but Yan Huan refused.

"Lord Wang, I'll take care of the little master!"

"Hmm."

Zhongli Huasen stepped aside and let Yan Huan take care of her.

"Little master, spit it out, hurry! Just spit it out. ”

"I ......" As soon as An Jing spoke, a mouthful of blood spit into the spittoon, and a small white worm crawled around in the blood water.

"Vomit ......"

What is this?

Bugger?

She hates caterpillars the most, she woke up just now and felt that something was swimming around in her stomach, and she made herself feel unbearable pain, I didn't expect it to be a bug, but she didn't eat indiscriminately, how could there be bugs in her stomach?

She covered her mouth and gagged, Yan Huan quickly took out the spittoon when she saw this, and An Yue brought tea for her to rinse her mouth, which made her feel better.

"An Yue, why are you here?" Seeing that the person in front of her was An Yue, she was very puzzled.

"You're sick, so I'm going to take care of you." He didn't dare to stay too long, and gave up his position to Zhongli Watsen, who was watching from the sidelines.

"Yu'er, are you better?"

"Lord Wang? What's wrong with you? An Jingyu saw Zhongli Huasen with a mustache on his chin, with a haggard face, heavy dark circles under his eyes, his hair was covered with dust, and his clothes were messy.

It was very different from the image of the handsome and gorgeously dressed demon prince in the past, and she couldn't believe that it was him.

She raised her hand and stroked his face. "Lord Wang, but for me?"

All she knew was that she was in a coma, but she didn't know anything about what was going on in the outside world. She was still a little conscious for the first two days, but then her condition worsened, leaving her in a complete coma.

"It's okay, it's enough for you to be well, it's all worth it." He grabbed her little hand and rubbed it gently, even though he was now sleepy and tired, hungry and thirsty.

"Lord Wang, you go to rest. There are people watching here, Miss An is out of danger, you don't have to worry. Imperial Doctor Yang saw that Prince Rui's tired face was more important in his heart, and everything should be more important to the prince.

"Yes, Lord Wang, I packed the guest room for you to stay, you must be very tired." Yan Huan left after speaking, he knew that Zhongli Huasen refused to leave her, and he would definitely stay for a few days, plus people were indeed very hard these days.

Zhongli Huasen was still quite satisfied with Yan Huan, he won his heart, and knew that he would clean up his room and live in him, and he would not refuse, after all, he was too tired these days to go home.