As soon as Xia Yao saw Yan Qixuan, she immediately approached him into the inner room. Yan Qixuan looked at Xia Yao who was leading the way in front and said, "Has I seen you somewhere?" The feeling was very familiar, but if you want to say it, you can't say it.

Xia Yao said calmly, "Criminal, you have a good memory. Last time I went to Prince Chun's Mansion, the prince passed by me. I think I must have seen it at that time. I didn't expect the prince to remember it!"

Yan Qixuan thought about it, probably because he saw so many maids every day, so how could he remember to come over? He followed Xia Yao into the bedroom.

When she arrived at the bedroom, Xia Ying rolled up the curtain. Yan Qixuan looked at the sleeping person on the bed and was stunned for a while. Because the sleeping person on the bed should have a faint smile on his face. It seemed that what was greeted by her was not the god of death, but a beautiful dream.

Xia Yao said to the side, "Criminal, if possible, I want to invite you to talk to the princess."

Yan Qixuan asked, "What are you talking about?" He was not familiar with her, so what should I say.

Xia Yao said softly on one side, "Anything is fine. Our princess likes Mr. Fuxi who is famous all over the world. She has always been very sorry that she has not seen the legendary young man. So, if the prince doesn't mind, just follow the princess to tell you the story of Mr. Jiang. I think the princess will be very happy even if she is in a dream and hears what the princess said."

Yan Qixuan looked at Wen Wan who was asleep calmly, and hesitated for a moment. In the end, sympathy prevailed. Just next to Wen Wan, he was talking about his little things with Fu Xi, "Wen Wan cousin, you don't know. Fu Xi is such a cute person. He is very talented, very kind, and full of love for people and things. He also helped many people. I don't know when I like him..."

Xia Yao brought the food and asked Yan Qixuan to feed it. Yan Qixuan reluctantly took the bowl, but he couldn't serve anyone. Xia Yao was teaching one by one.

Yan Qixuan kept saying and saying something. In the end, Yan Qixuan had nothing to say. Xia Yao took the book and asked him to read it.

Yan Qixuan saw that it was a travelogue and muttered, "Strange, why do you like to read travelogues so much? Fuxi also likes to read travelogues." However, thinking that Princess Wenwan is a person who admires Fuxi, it is normal to learn from Fuxi. Her heart should be burped hard, but sympathy prevails. She has a very forced expression.

Xia Yao looked at it and smiled bitterly. She wanted to tell the truth, but in the end, she still felt scruples and did not dare to tell Yan Qixuan the truth.

"The prince is here." Yan Qixuan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. He hurriedly stood up. As soon as Zheng Wang came, Yan Qixuan retreated to the second line.

Yan Qixuan took advantage of the time and begged King Chun: "Father, I don't want to stay there anymore. It's very uncomfortable. Father, I want to come back." This atmosphere made him feel sad that he couldn't describe, making him want to cry. He hated this feeling very much.

King Chun patted Qi Xuan on the shoulder: "Son. You are a man, so you have to take responsibility. You owe Wen Wan two lives, so it's not too much to do this. Moreover, the imperial physician said that if Wen Wan can't wake up within ten days, you will never wake up. You have been with her these days and accompany him through the last journey."

Yan Qixuan was not very willing, but thought about Wen Wan. In just these two days, she could only repay her life-saving grace.

The coastal news came to the capital, but it did not make the emperor smile. The capital did not make the atmosphere better because of this good news. The emperor was in a bad mood and everyone had a hard time.

And King Zhao was also not having a good time. He was waiting for the news that Wen Wan was dead. Without a definite news, he was uneasy. Wen Wan is a monster, and it is not easy for a monster to die. Therefore, only by confirming the news can he be at ease.

Only Concubine Xian was quietly waiting for news in the palace. There was no trace of anxiety. Because she was sure that no one could save Wen Wan.

Wenwan slept until the ninth day, and there was a sign of waking up. Everyone knew that Wenwan was in danger.

Zheng Wang, who had always been resolute and cold, looked at Wen Wan's sleeping face with a peaceful and smiling face, grabbed Wen Wan's hand and pressed it on his face. Tears in his eyes fell into Wen Wan's palm and sobbed, "Wan'er, you must hold on. You must not give up. Wen Wan, you cannot give up easily like this, you must stick to it until the end, do you know?"

Doctor Ye said that if Wen Wan cannot wake up again in these two days, she will never wake up and will leave this world forever.

King Zheng touched Wen Wan's tender face, and his heart was cut like a knife. What he hated the most now was not King Zhao, nor Virtuous Concubine. What he hated the most now was himself. If, if it wasn't for him to use Wen Wan, if he had no intention of competing for the first time, if he had not had the intention to compete for the stock market at the beginning, if the two of them had recognized each other, he would have brought Wen Wan back to the fiefdom instead of throwing her alone in the capital, and thus went through three disasters and six difficulties. She suffered so much at a young age, and would not have had such a disease inexplicably. It was him, it was his fault. But this stupid child did not blame him at all. Even when he was about to die, he was still thinking that he would encounter the plot of Lao Wu in the future. He asked his father to agree that even if he failed in the end, he would have to leave him a way out. This child, when he reached this threshold, was about to die, and he was still thinking about his safety. This stupid child, this stupid child, how could he not regret it, how could he not feel heartbroken?

Wen Wan's days of unconsciousness were all relying on Xia Ying and Xia Yao to feed water and some liquid food. There were not many people who really got into Wen Wan's abdomen. But no one around her gave up. They fed water and fed them, and wiped their bodies and talked with them without a moment.

King Zheng was kneeling in front of a spirit sign in the secret room, and said with red eyes, "Mother, I believe that it is you who bless me in the dark, so that I can recognize Wen Wan. Mother, you must bless Wen Wan in heaven, and bless her. Mother, you must bless Wen Wan in heaven, and you must bless Wen Wan in heaven to safely survive this disaster. Mother, Emperor Sister, I promise you that as long as Wen Wan survives this disaster, from now on, I will not let her suffer a little, nor will she suffer a little more grievance."

On the tenth day, Wen Wan still didn't wake up. Everyone knew that there was no hope.

King Zheng washed Wen Wan's face and wiped his hands. He touched Wen Wan's face, which was gradually fading, "Wenwan, you must wake up. Wenwan, have you always wanted to go to the fiefdom? My uncle went to beg your grandfather, and your grandfather said that when you wake up, you will let you go to the fiefdom. Wenwan, wake up, wake up quickly." After speaking, he was sobbing that he couldn't say a word. Tears fell on Wen Wan's face one by one.

Yan Qixuan next to him looked at the iron-faced prince and quietly left the bedroom.

In the palace, the emperor sat on the dragon throne, with the words of Doctor Ye ringing around his ears, "It's the tenth day now. If the princess doesn't wake up today, the princess will never wake up again. Emperor, I have tried my best."

The emperor who had no change in his face finally couldn't stand it. Is that child, that loving child, the caring child, the carefree one, and the carefree one, going to leave? Is he really going to become a lonely person?

"Your Majesty, it's late at night, it's time to rest." Over the past month, due to the princess' illness, the emperor's appetite has become worse and he has less sleep.

Although he was not showing his face, Eunuch Wen knew that the emperor was actually very sad. He also because of this sadness and because he didn't want to face the fact that the princess he loved most was going to go, he always hoped to hear that the child had woken up immediately, so he had been working hard for the past ten days. But for these ten days, the emperor had asked him hundreds of times if the princess had woken up.

The emperor returned to the bedroom, pulled out the big wooden box from it, took out the small golden nanmu box. He touched the box, tapped it a few times, and threw the box to the ground with no movement. He took out the tools and dismembered the box.

The emperor took out two letters from the broken box. One was written by the emperor's personal invitation, and the other was written by my son Hongzhang's personal invitation. Looking at the familiar handwriting, the emperor's hand was trembling. He held it tightly on his hand and couldn't even be taken apart. It seemed that the two letters were as heavy as a thousand gold.

He tore open the envelope with trembling and spread it open. As he looked at it, his old face was covered with huge and turbid tears. After reading the letter, the emperor showed a smile and cried. He said softly, "Why? Why do you choose this path? Why don't you tell me why you have to bear these things alone and throw your children down like this. How can you be cruel? Feng'er, why do you endure it?"

The emperor sat on the bed for a long time. He picked up the letter that was placed aside. He opened it and read it. After reading it, his face turned even bitter. He couldn't stop the turbid tears. Thinking of Wen Wan, who was still struggling on the verge of death, the emperor could no longer bear it, "Give me your order to leave the palace and go to the princess's mansion."

This princess's mansion is naturally Wen Wan's imperial princess's mansion. Eunuch Wen lowered his head and stood up to give instructions.

This was the first time the emperor went to Wenwan's mansion. Standing outside, thousands of torches made the princess's mansion bright as daytime.

Xia Tian got the news and immediately led all the people in the princess's mansion to pick him up. Except for a few people who were serving him in person, all the other servants wrapped Ping Shangtang and Zhenzhen. After getting the news, he hurried over to welcome him.

But when they arrived at the main hall, the emperor had already entered Hengfang Pavilion.

Shang Tang hurriedly followed Hengfang Pavilion and was blocked by the guards. Everyone was waiting outside. Even Zhenzhen, who had a big belly, had to wait outside.

Shang Tang felt distressed when he saw this big posture. Even the emperor, the 95th Lord, came to visit his sister, but his father. He has only been here once for more than two months since Wen Wan was sick. He just came over and took a quick look and left.

King Zheng didn't even go to be a member of the past two days and kept waiting here. When he heard that the emperor was coming, he just greeted him in the inner courtyard. Looking at the emperor, his eyes were red and he called out, "Father". (To be continued)
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