Leng Yusheng's words successfully pulled Ling'er back from her memories, Ling'er looked at her own young lady, and hurriedly shook her head and said, "Miss, Ling'er knows that it is not easy for you, and she has never complained about you." ”

Hearing this, Leng Yusheng nodded lightly, although there was no change on his face, he was really relieved in his heart.

At this moment, Leng Yusheng said as if he suddenly remembered something, "Ling'er, what happened to you looking for me in such a panic yesterday?" ”

After Leng Yusheng asked, Ling'er remembered that she hurriedly looked for Leng Yusheng yesterday because she had something to do, "Miss Yu, yesterday the Prime Minister sent someone to look for you, Ling'er wanted to refuse, but the person who came said that the Prime Minister's son had not woken up since he fell into a coma on the day of the martial arts competition, and the doctor said that if he didn't wake up in the past two days, I was afraid that he would ......."

Ling'er wanted to say more, but when she saw that the blood on Leng Yusheng's face was gradually fading, she didn't dare to say any more.

But seeing Leng Yusheng's red lips, he lightly opened, "Ling'er, come with me to the Prime Minister's Mansion." ”

When Ling'er heard this, she was first shocked, and then said, "Miss, it's getting late now, why don't you go again tomorrow?" ”

"Ling'er, you don't understand. I still owe him too much after all, and I don't want him to ...... because of me" Leng Yusheng didn't dare to think about it anymore.

At this time, Leng Yusheng never thought that one day in the future, Yang Zhe would finally die because of her.

After that, Leng Yusheng took Ling'er and rushed to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

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Prime Minister's House

At this time, Zhuxuan was brightly lit, and it had been six days since Yang Zhe was in a coma, and Yang Yue vaguely remembered that Yang Zhe was still chanting Leng Yusheng's name on his lips a moment before he fell into a coma, and even mistakenly recognized her as Leng Yusheng.

The doctor said that if Yang Zhe could not wake up within seven days, then it would be ......

Yang Yue didn't dare to continue to think about it, although her brother was often not by her side, he treated her very well. Thinking about it, tears flowed down like pearls with broken threads.

At this moment, a maid walked in and said to Yang Yue in a respectful voice, "Miss, the concubine of the General's Mansion asks to see you." ”

Hearing this, Yang Yue was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Please, invite Miss Leng directly to my brother's room." ”

After the maid obeyed the order and left, Yang Yue let go of the hand that had been holding Yang Zhe, wiped away her tears and waited for the woman who was waiting for her hard-working brother.

After a while, I saw a woman in white who was dressed in snow, with a face like congealed fat and a dusty temperament, slowly walked over. After the woman stepped into the room, she first glanced at Yang Zhe on the bed, and then looked at Yang Yue and said, "What's the matter, why hasn't he woken up yet." ”

When Yang Yue heard this, the worry in his heart suddenly rose, and the tears he had just endured hugged him again.

Seeing this, the woman frowned, "Miss Yang, don't be too sad, the injuries of the second prince and Yang Gongzi are about the same, the second prince has been awake for two or three days now, I believe Yang Gongzi will wake up soon." ”

Hearing this, Yang Yue cried and shook her head, "Miss Leng, you should think of a way, the doctor said that my brother has no idea of life now, and if he can't wake up within seven days, he will ......."

She still couldn't say those words after all.

When Leng Yusheng heard this, he said anxiously, "What should I do?" ”

"I don't know, I just know that my brother was still talking about you before he fell unconscious." Yang Yue cried.

Hearing this, Leng Yusheng faintly had a trace of speculation in his heart.

"Miss Yang, don't cry anymore, I already know what to do, as for whether it succeeds or not, it can only depend on Yang Gongzi."

"Miss Leng already has a method, so it doesn't hurt to try." Yang Yue said sincerely when he heard this.

"Miss Yang has a piano?"

Hearing this, Yang Yue hurriedly shouted outside the door, "Yin'er, bring my piano." ”

"Yes, miss." Outside the door, the maid's voice responded.