Seven days later, in the morning, warm sunlight leaked in from the window. Mingxi gently opened the bathroom door. Inside, it was still so quiet, without a sound.

The king has been lying here for seven days. Although the bleeding stopped as early as the second day after using the blood to coagulate flowers and blood dead grass, he has been unconscious and fell into a deep sleep.

For the past seven days, the king has soaked in a bathtub filled with blood withered grass every day. The originally light green herbal water has been rendered dark red by the blood. The ghost doctor said that the blood withered grass can make the original dead blood in his body flow out.

It then grows new blood quickly, so even after seven days, he will still bleed some.

It's just that the blood loss is getting less and less, but he is given a few packs of fresh blood every day, which is the blood extracted from the bodies of Xia Zihan, Xia Ye and Xia Yan.

There are still five days left before New Year's Day. Under Ming Xi's instructions, the wedding will be arranged as usual.

However, even the ghost doctor was not sure that the king would wake up within five days. The ghost doctor said that the king would wake up sooner or later, but he could not predict the timing of this sooner or later.

…

Ming Xi sat on the soft cushion, holding the king's hand tenderly and staring at him affectionately. There was a blood transfusion needle in his hand. He was bleeding too much. If it was not renewed, his lifeline would be cut off.

The king closed his eyes, and his long eyelashes formed a cool arc in his eyes. His charming and handsome face was as natural as jade without any refinement, wild and unruly, and his long black slightly curly hair hung on his shoulders.

He curled up aloofly and pursed his elegant lips into an indifferent gesture.

It seems that even death is not in his eyes.

The originally pale face gradually gained color. Although it was a light bronze color, it already had the breath of life. This thrilling disaster really touched everyone's heart. Up to now, everyone's heart is still touched.

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"Do you know? In the past few days, more than 30,000 servants and our relatives have not slept a wink in the dark night. The baby seems to be worried about you too. He is so good that he didn't kick me again." Ming Xi said softly.

He gently arranged the hair on the king's forehead and said in a deep voice, "Wake up quickly. When you wake up, I will never make you angry again. From now on, I will listen to you in everything, okay?"

These days, Ming Xi has lost count of how many words she has said to the king and how many promises she has made. As long as he wakes up quickly, he is willing to do anything.

Seeing him still sleeping, Mingxi's heart sank once again, and her tears slowly overflowed. Recalling all the past, she felt regretful. If she could go back to the past, she would definitely love him better. She would definitely love him better.

It doesn't make him angry or sad like before.

"Why aren't you awake yet? Do you know how many people are waiting for you to wake up outside? Everyone is on tenterhooks and restless. When are you going to sleep..." Ming Xi put the king's hand against hers

On his face, he closed his eyes and said sadly, "If you don't wake up, I will hate you forever, and then I will marry another man with the baby in my belly and let him call other people daddy..."

"You dare?" The voice was as weak as breathing, still carrying the domineering power of the past. It was so light, so soft, yet so powerful, and it fell on Ming Xi's heart. She opened her eyes in shock and saw the king's slightly trembling eyelashes, excited.

She burst into tears, hugged the king tightly in her arms, and began to cry loudly, "If I had known that saying such words would wake you up, I should have said it earlier, you bad guy, you could scare me to death."

Already..."

"Xi'er, Xi'er, is Mo'er awake?" Xia Zihan rushed in with a group of relatives and friends. When they saw the king's eyes open, they were all excited. Xia Zihan's eyes were moist, Mo.

The wandering man even covered his mouth and cried bitterly.

Minglang, Gu Xiyan, Xia Yan, Xia Ye, and Qin Xi also took a long breath, and the huge stone blocking their hearts was finally released.

"Old... guy, you... are so noisy."

The weak voice said these words, as if he had exhausted all his strength, but there was a happy smile on the face of the king.

Looking at Xia Zihan's pale and haggard face, Mo Liuli's red and swollen eyes from crying, and everyone's exhausted looks, the king was deeply moved. In these days of coma, although he was dying, his consciousness was clear.

Yes, he knows what everyone has done for him and how much his relatives care about him.

It turns out that the so-called friend in need is a friend indeed.

In order to save him, his mother, Mo Liuli, never left him in times of crisis, carrying him on her back with her weak body and taking him away from the volcano; his father, Xia Zihan, who worked hard for him and kept insisting on giving him blood transfusions; and these relatives and friends are also duty-bound to help him.

he.

Xi'er is right, parents will never abandon their children, and family ties... will never be cut off.

The king finally understood... He has never been abandoned by anyone. His parents, relatives, and lovers have always cared about him.

…

The king finally woke up, and the dark night was full of celebrations. The Xia and Ming families could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

After this disaster, the king finally truly transformed into Xia Mo, the only son of the Xia Group - Xia Mo! Xia Zihan and Mo Liuli's only flesh and blood - Xia Mo!

This matter has become an open secret in Shengtian Castle. Now in An Ye, no one has any dissatisfaction with Xia Mo. Interpol and the government of Country M are also preparing to sign a peace agreement with An Ye. Therefore, this life experience is no longer

Then there is the threat from the Xia family.

…

Five days later, the wedding of Xia Mo, Lord of the Dark Night, and Ming Xi was held as scheduled.

The weather was clear, the sun was shining brightly, and there was a gentle breeze blowing on my face, bringing with it a warm and sunny atmosphere.

Thanks to Ming Xi, Dark Night's servants wore white clothes for the first time in their lives, and Dark Night Castle turned white like magic within five days.

Pink heart-shaped balloons and colorful streamers dotted every corner of the dark night, and flowers of all colors covered the lawn. Here, it was no longer dark, but full of dreamy colors like a castle in a fairy tale.

Romantic piano music echoed in every corner of the Dark Night Headquarters. The Dark Night Headquarters seemed to have solved a thousand-year curse and turned from a lifeless cold castle to a vibrant place full of laughter and laughter everywhere.

In the huge bedroom, the king stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, looking at the white dress that the maids had put on for him, his brows furrowed, and he asked Ming Xi again in embarrassment: "Can I not wear this dress?

It’s very dazzling.”

Ever since he woke up five days ago, the king has been staying in his room to recuperate from his injuries and has never left the house. Now his body has barely recovered and he can move normally, but he still can't work too hard.

All wedding arrangements were handled by Ye Xiong and Ziying. Of course, everything was done in accordance with Ming Xi's will.

"No." Ming Xi decisively refused. She was surrounded by a group of maids for the final hair modification. The white wedding dress on her body was ethereal and moving. The elegant cloud-style fluffy skirt design cleverly covered her bulging belly. Her elegant makeup made her

The holy and flawless face adds a touch of palpitating color, and the long straight hair is tied behind the head, inlaid with a shining full-diamond princess crown...

This kind of dress makes Mingxi look elegant and noble, yet elegant and breathtakingly beautiful.

"Are you ready? The time is almost up." Xia Ye walked in from the outside and saw Xia Mo wearing a white dress. She couldn't help but froze for a moment and sighed, "Mo, you are really completely different in white clothes and black clothes."

Such courage, if your eyes can be softer and your face can smile more, you can simply look like a prince."

"Prince?" Xia Mo frowned, with a grimace on his face, "I feel so miserable. I feel uncomfortable wearing these clothes."

"No, it's just a different color. You should gradually adapt to normal life in the future. You can't let your baby wear black clothes forever after he is born, right?"

Xia Ye turned to look at Ming Xi who had finished dressing up. She was so pure and beautiful. Xia Ye couldn't help but think of Zuo Zuo. If Zuo Zuo had not left him, they should have been married by now, right?

"Mo'er, Xi'er, are you okay?" At this time, Xia Zihan, Mo Liang, Ming Lang, and Gu Xiyan all came. They were all dressed up beautifully in elegant dresses, excitedly waiting for the wedding to take place.

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"Ah, Mo'er, you look good in this dress." Mo Liuli's eyes lit up as soon as he saw Xia Mo, and he came over to adjust his collar.

"Just let the maid sort it out." Xia Mo was still a little unaccustomed to being so close to Mo Liuli. He still hasn't been able to call Mo Liuli mommy. He hadn't called her mommy in twenty years and it seemed a little difficult to say it out, but he

Love getting along with them.

"It's okay, Mommy will help you too." Mo Liuli didn't care at all about Xia Mo's alienation. Ever since Xia Mo woke up, she was cheerful and in a good mood every day. She often went to the kitchen to teach the maids how to make new dishes.

The dishes are said to be their favorite dishes when they were young.

"King, everything is ready." At this time, Ye Xiong and Zi Ying, who were smiling, walked quickly. When Xia Mo saw the white dresses on their bodies, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and shouted coldly, "Who asked you to dress like this?

What does it look like?”

"Uh..." Ye Xiong and Ziying lowered their eyes timidly, not daring to answer.

"Of course it's me." Ming Xi stood up and said with a smile, "The wedding is all organized according to my will. Is there anything wrong?"

Xia Mo frowned and whispered to Ming Xi: "It's okay if you ask me to dress like this. How can you let them wear white too?"

"What does this have to do with it? We are getting married today, so we can't let everyone wear black clothes, right? That wouldn't be the same as holding a funeral..."

"Xi'er, good luck, don't say such things." Gu Xiyan immediately interrupted Ming Xi.

"Anyway, before your body recovers, I have the final say on An Ye." Ming Xi said arrogantly, "I'm not afraid to tell you that today, not only Ye Xiong and Zi Ying are dressed like this, but all of An Ye's servants are wearing white.

The dress, as well as Shengtian Castle and Yilong Castle were all painted white, and from now on..."

"What did you say?" Xia Mo interrupted Ming Xi in shock and shouted angrily, "You, you actually painted Shengtian Fort and Yilong Fort white?"

"Why are you so loud? You scared the baby..." Ming Xi glared at him angrily.

"You actually let her act nonsense?" Xia Mo glared at Ye Xiong and Zi Ying sternly.

"King...when you are away, the queen is the supreme ruler, and we must obey her orders." Ziying whispered.

"What a mess." Xia Mo was so angry that he strode out. Xia Zihan quickly grabbed him, "Mo'er, you are about to become a father, why are you so angry? You made Xi'er so angry.

What should I do? Besides, today is your wedding day, you should..."

"Shut up..." Xia Mo was about to roar, but he saw the sadness and loss that could not be concealed in Xia Zihan's eyes. This look was like a sharp edge piercing his heart. Xia Mo suddenly felt that as his son, there seemed to be something outrageous.

"I... didn't mean to lose my temper with you." Xia Mo explained to Xia Zihan softly.

"Okay, I understand." Xia Zihan looked at Xia Mo with relief. Xia Mo had been the king for twenty years and would no longer say sorry to anyone, let alone lower his body to apologize to others. However, Xia Zihan believed that

, he will slowly learn to adapt to the changes.

"Xi'er, don't be angry, we will teach Mo'er a lesson." Mo Liuli helped Ming Xi sit down, turned his eyes and said sternly to Xia Mo, "Quickly apologize to Xi'er, your attitude just now was too bad.

, what should I do if Xi’er is so angry that she gets fetal gas?”

"Apologise?" Xia Mo frowned. He was really not used to being managed by so many people, let alone being scolded so harshly, especially in front of his subordinates.
To be continued...