Time passed slowly, time shifted outside the palace gate, and soon the sun set, and it was already approaching evening. The atmosphere in King Yan's bedroom began to calm down.

There was no more crying from a woman, and Yan Huanren, who looked like a dry corpse, did not die soon as expected.

It didn't take long for the Imperial Physician to announce the good news. His Majesty King Yan's physical condition has stabilized.

It seems to have stopped getting worse and not getting worse. He was like this, like a shriveled corpse that could breathe in and inhale, lying quietly on the bed, sleeping silently.

The imperial doctor said that this is a very good state, and the next step is to only pay attention to recuperation, and maybe it can gradually restore the vitality of Yanwang to the past.

Hearing this good news, the royal family was very relieved. OK. The worst didn't happen...... Although His Majesty King Yan is in a very strange and abnormal state now, fortunately, he is still alive.

As long as you live, there is hope. The princes, princesses, queens and concubines gradually accepted the reality that King Yan had become like that.

Soon, Gong Luan held the lamp, and it was already night. The people who accompanied the dormitory were exhausted after a day of water and food.

Hai time. The eldest prince Yan Bolong said to the brothers and Yan Qianqian, :

"It seems that my father's physical condition has slowly improved and stabilized, and he only needs to recuperate in the future, so we don't have to worry too much...... If so many people continue to stay in the dormitory, I am afraid that it will affect my father's rest, so it is better to retreat. I'll stay here tonight, and I'll notify you immediately if there's anything unusual. The queen on the side also said,

"Yes, let's go and rest, the palace and the eldest prince can take care of it here tonight, and the imperial doctor will also stay in the palace, and it will be fine." Seeing Yan Bolong and the queen say this, the rest of the princes and Yan Qianqian had no choice but to retire for the time being.

Truly. With so many people here, it really doesn't help...... There is a doctor for medicine, and there is a palace maid for serving tea and water...... The prince and princess are pampered and can't do much, so they can only stand aside.

Besides, now that His Majesty King Yan's physical condition has gradually stabilized, he needs to recuperate quietly and can't be disturbed by too many people.

At this moment, the tenth princess Yan Qianqian had calmed down. The tears on his face have long since dried. But the makeup is messed up, making her look like a little flower cat.

Queen Liu approached, pinched her face, and comforted her gently, saying:

"It's okay anymore, don't worry about it anymore...... Go back and rest and come back early tomorrow morning. Yan Qianqian nodded obediently, :

"Okay...... the eight princes immediately took Yan Qianqian and supported her, carefully cared for the princess, and accompanied her out of the dormitory.

Yan Bolong stood at the door, watching his brother and sister each get into a sedan chair and leave in the candlelight.

He stood in the doorway and froze for a moment...... Then, gently exhale a breath of turbidity. It's terrible to think back on the experience of today's day...... The mood of every child of the royal family has suffered a huge blow and torture.

Although it is calm now, it will take a long time for the trauma and impact on the soul to be completely healed.

Mainly because of the confidence of being a royal family, it began to waver. In one day, the two spiritual pillars collapsed...... One is the backbone of these princes and princesses, their father, His Majesty King Yan, who has become such a strange appearance.

The other is the ancestor who is known as the backing and backer of the Yan royal family...... It is really frightening and chilling to treat one's children and grandchildren like this.

"What if my father doesn't get better, or if he continues to get worse?" Standing at the door, Yan Bolong looked up at the starry sky, his eyes flashed, and his thoughts were myriad...... Although he is the crown prince, he has not experienced much on weekdays.

Although he is the eldest prince, his shoulders are still immature. Nowadays, the forces in the Great Yan Kingdom are intertwined, and all kinds of demons and monsters often appear...... The Demon Suppression Division has recently mutinied...... Relying on the ancestors seems to have to pay an extremely heavy price...... The situation is not encouraging.

There is a long way to go, how to go forward? All this made Yan Bolong feel anxious...... With a sigh, he turned and went back to his father's bedchamber.

At this moment, the imperial doctor has already diagnosed and treated the decoction, and Yan Huanhuan, who was lying on the bed, had a very stable pulse. The queen asked the palace maids to boil some tonic porridge and feed it to King Yan to eat.

But there isn't much food to eat. The soup porridge is just going to be able to slide into the mouth. But this is already very gratifying.

As long as you can swallow the porridge in water, it's a good thing! After all this, it was already late at night. But it seems that there is nothing else that can be done except to let His Majesty King Yan eat something in his stomach.

So, the queen left only one imperial physician and two palace maids to take care of her, and the others let them retire to rest.

Those palace maids and imperial doctors have been busy all day, and they can be regarded as doing their best, and there is not much left to do, they just need to be safe and steady, feed some medicine and soup porridge every two hours for King Yan to take, and slowly rest.

Soon, the time of the child approached. Queen Liu and the eldest prince Yan Bolong were already extremely sleepy, so they closed their eyes and rested on the seats in the outer hall of the dormitory.

Anyway, there were two palace maids and a imperial doctor taking care of it inside, and they couldn't hold it anymore at this time, so they fell asleep in the chair.

In fact, the imperial doctors and palace maids who stayed in the inner room were not much stronger, they were all flesh and blood, and they would be tired no matter what they were after a busy day.

At this moment, the imperial doctor leaned on the couch at the door, closed his eyes to recuperate, in fact, his eyelids had already begun to fight.

And the two palace maids stood at the table guarding the porridge pot and the medicine pot, and they were also napping, and they needed to feed medicine and porridge to His Majesty King Yan every once in a while.

Midnight falls. A thin layer of cold mist rose outside the dormitory, obscuring the moon. But after a while, the fog released the moon again...... The pale moonlight reflected mottled shadows on the tiles of the eaves of the palace.

Inside the dormitory. In the dragon bed hidden by the gauze tent, Yan Huanren, who was as shriveled as a corpse, lay there silently.

His chest rose and fell slowly with his breathing. Everything seems to be calm. Except for Yan Huanren's cheeks, which seemed to be like a dry corpse, which were still ugly and terrifying, it seemed that nothing abnormal had happened.

However. When the moon outside the palace emerged from the cold fog again, King Yan on the bed in the palace had a slight movement.

The thumb of his withered right hand, which was covered under the brocade quilt, suddenly stirred! That's right. His fingers moved!

Yan Huanren, who had been like a living dead all day, actually moved at midnight when everyone was asleep.

The gauze tent that shrouded the dragon bed moved without wind at this moment, slowly swaying. The corner of the tulle brushed Yan Huanren's skeleton monster face wrapped in a layer of withered skin.

This made his brow furrow furrow slightly. And in the next moment, the sunken eye sockets suddenly flashed with essence!

A pair of eyes glowing red opened up......