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Zhao Changyuan ignored Yan Jingrong. He only cared about Gong Yueyue now.
"Uncle Wang! Please let Gong Yueyue go! He is the person Gong Yueyue likes. Zhaoyang please! Stop torturing Gong Yueyue and let her be happy!" Zhaoyang pointed at Zhao Changyuan seriously.
Said, I hope this will make Uncle Wang give up his attachment.
"Haha! You said you want me to let Gong Yueyue go?! Make her happy? What about me? Who will fulfill my happiness?!" Yan Jingrong didn't expect that even Zhaoyang would treat him like this, and his tone was a little sad.
"Uncle Wang, there is no way that you and Gong Yueyue will have any consequences!" Zhaoyang bit her lips and said harshly. She didn't want to be so cruel to Uncle Wang, but if she didn't, she would only hurt two people in the end.
"Humph! There's no result!" Yan Jingrong looked at Gong Yueyue and took two steps back desolately, with cruelty in his eyes.
Looking at Yan Jingrong's appearance, Zhaoyang was a little worried: "Uncle Wang..."
Yan Jingrong's eyes were full of hatred. When Zhao Yang called him like this, he turned his cold eyes towards Zhao Yang. Zhao Yang was startled by Yan Jingrong's eyes. Yan Jingrong just stared at Zhao Yang, resentful in his heart, but finally he was calm and composed.
After opening the door and leaving without looking back, Zhaoyang wondered why the figure on the back was so unfamiliar. Helpless, he turned to the person on the bed again. After a murmur, there seemed to be no movement, and he was still sleeping, and his pale face could not be concealed.
Her beautiful face.
Zhao Changyuan's heart, which had been ups and downs, slowly sank again, weighing him down like a thousand pounds of stone, and he was so uncomfortable that he almost couldn't breathe. Zhao Yang couldn't bear to see such a scene.
"It's almost time, you should leave quickly! Tomorrow, you can find a way to enter the palace with Mr. Ji. Don't sneak in again in the future. Uncle Wang already knows, and I'm afraid it will be detrimental to you and Gong Yueyue!" Although Zhaoyang doesn't want to
It's okay to disturb them, but it's really dangerous to stay here like this.
Zhao Changyuan did not look back, just looked at Gong Yueyue and said lightly: "Thank you very much for what happened today! Tomorrow, I will use my own identity to enter the palace!" After Zhao Changyuan finished speaking, he leaned slightly on Gong Yueyue's forehead.
After kissing her, she stood up, glanced at Gong Yueyue reluctantly, turned to Zhaoyang and said, "Please take care of Gong Yueyue!"
"This is what I should do, you don't need to worry." Zhaoyang nodded and said.
Zhao Changyuan nodded lightly, looked back at Gong Yueyue, then turned and left.
The next day.
Zhaoyang fell asleep beside Gong Yueyue's bed. Qingdai walked gently to the bedside, not wanting to disturb Zhaoyang. Looking at Gong Yueyue lying quietly on the bed, her face was still pale and bloodless, Qingdai felt in her heart
There was a faint worry. Suddenly, he saw Gong Yueyue's eyebrows slowly wrinkled, his face seemed to be in pain, his fingers were trembling a little, but his eyes just didn't open. Zhaoyang was awakened by Gong Yueyue's movement and quickly opened his eyes.
, sat up straight and took Gong Yueyue's hand.
"Gong Yueyue! Gong Yueyue!" Zhaoyang saw that Gong Yueyue was in great pain and hoped to wake her up.
"Princess!" Qingdai also shouted anxiously from the side.
Suddenly, Gong Yueyue's whole body trembled a little, her lips were slightly opened, her breathing was a little heavy, and her hand was holding Zhaoyang's hand tightly because of pain.
"Gong Yueyue! Open your eyes! Look at your sister!" Zhaoyang called urgently with a tearful voice.
But Gong Yueyue just couldn't open her eyes and gasped in pain. Qingdai hurriedly took the medicine prescribed by Dr. Zhou, crushed it, and fed the powder into Gong Yueyue's mouth, and then gave her some water. Gong Yueyue because
She was breathing hard and had difficulty swallowing. She only swallowed a little of the medicine and water Qingdai gave her, and most of it dripped out from the corners of Gong Yueyue's mouth.
"What should I do? What should I do?" Zhaoyang's anxious tears fell down, and something suddenly occurred to him: "Qingdai, please leave the palace immediately, go to Zhujin Garden to see if Mr. Ji is here, and tell Zhao Changyuan that Gong Yueyue is feeling very uncomfortable.
If Mr. Ji arrives, we must let them enter the palace as quickly as possible!"
"Yes! I'll go right away, slave!" Qingdai nodded repeatedly and ran out the door.
Xiangling just happened to be standing weakly outside the door, frowning from time to time and looking inside. When she saw Qingdai coming out, she hurriedly stopped her: "How is the princess?!"
"Xiang Ling, I'm leaving the palace soon. The princess's condition is very bad. I don't have time. Let's go first!"
"Damn it! I don't know when Ji Hen will arrive." When Zhao Changyuan heard about Gong Yueyue's situation, his handsome face, which was originally restless and restless, was no longer as cool and calm as before, and he couldn't help cursing out of control.
"What should we do now? Princess... feels so uncomfortable!" Qingdai was extremely worried.
"No! I want to go to the palace first!" Zhao Changyuan frowned deeply, and after saying that, he was ready to go out.
"Your Majesty! No!" Ming Tian hurriedly walked in front of Zhao Changyuan.
"What should I do?!" Zhao Changyuan knew that he was too out of control, so he stopped and asked himself with dull eyes.
"Wait a little longer! Mr. Ji must be rushing here too." Mingtian could only console him, hoping that Mr. Ji would arrive soon.
"It's all my fault!" Zhao Changyuan took two steps back and said harshly, blaming himself.
"Your Majesty..." Mingtian had never seen the prince behave like this before, his brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't know what to say.
Seeing Zhao Changyuan like this, Qingdai felt a little uncomfortable, and she stood aside and shed tears silently.
Zhao Changyuan's eyes suddenly flashed with light. He thought of something and strode towards his room. Mingtian could only let him go and turned to Qingdai. The girl was wiping tears silently. She was completely opposite to her usual domineering attitude.
Tian looked at her blankly for a few times, then sighed and regained consciousness, walking towards Qing Dai.
"It's useless to cry. We can only save your princess by waiting for Mr. Ji to come!" Mingtian comforted awkwardly.
"Princess, I don't even know if it's better now. How can such a caring person wait here quietly?" Qingdai rolled her eyes at Ming Tian.
Mingtian was speechless. This... meant that he was unintentional! Humph! If I had known earlier, I would not have talked to you! It was simply asking for trouble. Mingtian gritted his teeth and walked away, standing aside alone, no longer looking.
she.
As soon as Zhao Changyuan entered his room, he rummaged through various medical books on the bookshelf, hoping to have records similar to Gong Yueyue's condition. Zhao Changyuan's movements were a little hasty, making him look hurried. Zhao Changyuan put all the medical books on the table.
, I looked through each book one by one, but couldn't find any similar records. I threw the book away with some annoyance and put my hands on my forehead.
In the courtyard, Qingdai stopped crying and stood awkwardly with Mingtian when a figure came in from the door.
"Mingtian! Where is your master?" Ji Hen asked as soon as he entered Zhujin Garden and saw Mingtian standing in the courtyard.
"Mr. Ji! You are finally here! Your Majesty!" Mingtian was like a savior. When Qingdai saw Ji Hen, she quickly walked to Ji Hen's side.
"Please save my princess!" The voice was urgent. Ji Hen looked at a loss. Didn't Shen Yang ask him to come and treat Mr. Gu? Looking at Qingdai's anxious look: "Wait...wait a minute!
"
Zhao Changyuan heard Mingtian's voice in the house, stood up in a hurry and ran straight outside the house.
When Ji Hen saw Zhao Changyuan walking towards him quickly, he thought that Zhao Changyuan had not seen him for a long time, so he was a little excited. He opened his mouth happily and said with a smile: "Brother, do you want to be so happy?!" (To be continued)