King Ning woke up.

To be precise, his consciousness gradually returned to consciousness. He didn't know what happened to him. He just felt like he had been run over by the wheels of a carriage from head to toe. Nowhere was comfortable, even if he moved his hands

It's a very difficult thing to do with your fingers.

When he slowly opened his eyes, it took him a long time to see clearly where he was. For a moment, he didn't know whether to lament his bad luck. He walked around in front of the gate of hell and returned to this troubled world again.

In this world, to continue his unfinished mission, he should be grateful that he is alive again and can continue to do what he wants to do.

"Your Highness? Your Highness?" Dr. Lu, the old doctor, had been standing beside Prince Ning's bed. When he saw him opening his eyes, he called out twice urgently, "Are you awake?"

Due to the high fever and being in coma for several days, Prince Ning's throat felt as if it had been rubbed by the coarse gravel in the desert. He was so hoarse that he could not speak at all. He could only blink slightly at Dr. Lu.

Lower your eyes.

"Quick, quick, get warm water!"

Dr. Lu was overjoyed and ordered the servants to bring water. He also asked Shadow, who was waiting in the room, to go to the front hall to deliver the news, telling His Majesty that His Majesty Prince Ning had regained consciousness. After receiving the warm water handed over by the servant, the old doctor greeted his

Colleagues helped lift Prince Ning up, found two thick pillows and placed them behind his back for him to lean on.

Ning Dynasty twitched his lips in front of the three imperial doctors, wanting to say "Thank you", but he forgot that he couldn't make a sound.

"Your Highness, don't be anxious. Don't talk too much. Take a few sips of warm water slowly to moisten your throat."

Dr. Ning was the one Dr. Lu watched growing up, and he was also the patient who took the longest time to treat patients and was the most attentive. However, this patient’s congenital shortcomings always caused major and minor illnesses, which made Dr. Lu worried. This time,

The old man had already prepared for the worst, but unexpectedly, things turned around and His Highness Prince Ning came back to life again.

"You're feeling a little better, aren't you?" Seeing Prince Ning nod gently, Dr. Lu breathed a sigh of relief, "Here, I'll check your pulse."

Prince Ning obediently stretched out his arm towards the old doctor and placed it on the pulse pillow he had prepared.

"Hey, it's amazing, it's amazing!"

"Brother Lu, why did you say this?"

After King Ning woke up, the other two imperial doctors just saluted him and stood there quietly without disturbing him. After hearing the emotion of Dr. Lu, they stepped forward to ask.

"Master Huilan's disciples are amazing. It is true that a famous teacher gives birth to a good disciple." Dr. Lu said with great emotion, "After Master Jin took this pill, His Highness's illness improved immediately. At least it was better than it was some time ago.

There must be significant improvement." He stretched out his hand to touch Prince Ning's forehead, "The fever has completely subsided. If you take good care of it for a while, it will slowly recover. Don't worry, Your Highness."

Prince Ning nodded. He was rather confused about who this Master Jin was. How could he be so highly praised by the old doctor? Why had he never heard of him before?

Seeing Prince Ning's confusion, the old doctor explained with a smile, "Your Highness, Mr. Jin is Duke Shen, a good friend of General Shen. He has always been at the border and rarely comes to Beijing. This time he came back with Duke Shen and General Shen.

Debriefing."

"Hao..." Prince Ning cleared his throat and found that although his voice was still a little hoarse, he could finally speak. "Hao Lin is back?"

"Yes, Duke Shen is back."

"You came back... just in time." Prince Ning nodded slightly, "Didn't Marquis Wu Ding come back with you?"

"No, I heard that Mr. Xue is staying at Jiaping Pass this time." Seeing Prince Ning's appearance, Dr. Lu couldn't help but sigh, "Your Highness, don't worry about them. They are all fine. You You’d better take good care of yourself! If it weren’t for Mr. Jin this time, you would really be in danger of your life, and you still don’t care so much!”

"Don't worry, Mr. Lu, I'm very strong. I'm a tough man, I can't die easily! Besides..." Prince Ning chuckled, "I've been busy for so many years, haven't I been waiting for this opportunity? This day is finally coming, how could I die so easily without seeing the ending?"

When Jin Miaomiao walked into Prince Ning's bedroom with Shadow, she heard his words and couldn't help but slightly raised her eyebrows. Suddenly, she had a bad feeling, as if they had fallen into Inside a trap.

However, now was not the time to think about this. She walked to Prince Ning's bed and saluted him.

"Master Jin, right?" Ning Dynasty smiled at her, "Thank you for your hard work!"

"His Royal Highness Prince Ning was joking. It's your duty." Jin Miaomiao nodded slightly, sat on the seat given to her by Dr. Lu, and motioned to Prince Ning to reach out. After taking her pulse, she stood up and said, "Your Majesty's special decree, Ning The king is weak and sick, and it is not suitable to stay in the imperial mausoleum anymore. He needs to return to the capital to rest!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Prince Ning thanked him and wanted to ask something, but before he could ask, he found that his bed was surrounded by a group of men in black with their faces covered. They dressed him and wrapped him in a quilt. , and then lifted him up and placed him on the soft chair that had been prepared.

Prince Ning wanted to struggle, but he had no strength at all. In addition, this might be Song Jue's intention, so he gave up this useless struggle.

However, what surprised him was yet to come. When he was carried out of the bedroom and saw Song Jue, Bai Meng, and Shen Haolin standing in the yard, looking at him with smiles, he was completely stunned. I never thought that Song Jue would come here in person, nor did I think that Duke Shen, who rarely returned to Beijing, would show up here.

"I...see your Majesty!" Prince Ning wanted to stand up and salute, but Song Jue reached out and stopped him. "Your Majesty?"

"Uncle Wang, our family doesn't need to be so polite. It's cold today and Uncle Wang is weak. Hurry up and get in the carriage to warm yourself up. If you have anything to say, let's talk about it later after we return to Beijing."

"Okay." Prince Ning nodded and lay back down again. When Shadow carried him past Shen Haolin, he smiled and said, "You've grown so big."

Shen Haolin didn't say anything, he just pulled Shen Cha to salute Prince Ning, and consciously stepped back a few steps to get out of the way.

After watching Prince Ning being properly placed on the carriage and exchanging a few words with the three imperial doctors, Jin Miaomiao walked over to them, lowered her voice and repeated what Prince Ning had just heard.

"We seem to be trapped in a big net, and our every move is being controlled by others, and we are proceeding step by step according to their plans." Shen Cha frowned, "His Royal Highness Prince Ning lives in the mountains and does not care about worldly affairs. Why? Who knew we were coming back at this time? How could you say it was a good time?"
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