"Miss, when will you wake up? Woohoo..." Little Lingdang lay beside Yunu and cried bitterly.
"Yu Nu, Yu Nu!" At this moment, an anxious and worried voice came into Xiao Ling Dang's ears. The next moment, Mo Yan appeared at the door in a turbulent state. He stared at the whole house in stunned silence, and then looked at
Looking at the unconscious Yunu on the soft couch, he yelled and rushed towards him.
He looked at Yu Nu, whose breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and stroked her cold cheek. If it weren't for the vague feeling of her body temperature between his palms, Mo Yan would have even thought that Yu Nu had left!
"How could this happen? How could this happen?" Mo Yan almost screamed in pain. He had only been away for such a period of time, but Yu Nu had become like this. How could he not be angry?
"Sir, please save my young lady!" Xiao Lingdang knew that the identity of the person who could come in must be extraordinary, so she knelt there and pulled Mo Yan's clothes and begged.
"Don't worry, I will definitely save her," Mo Yan was just worried about Yu Nu. Xiao Lingdang let it slip for a moment and he didn't even notice. It would be chaos if he really cared!
"Xing'er, don't worry, I'll go to the emperor to intercede for your mother-in-law. Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to Yu Slave!" Mo Yan pulled the little bell and comforted her.
Hearing this, Xiao Lingdang said in surprise, "Thank you, Master!"
Mo Yan got up and left. Before leaving, he even grabbed a few palace maids and asked them to listen to Xiao Lingdang's words and take good care of the jade slave.
Little Lingdang thought Mo Yan could save Yu Nu, so she happily held Yu Nu's hand and said, "Miss, you are saved, you are saved, you must hold on!"
As she spoke, she shed tears of distress again.
However, Mo Yan came back not long after he left. He looked sad, angry, and disappointed. Seeing this, Xiao Lingdang burst into tears again. She knew that Mo Yan must have failed and did not persuade Feng Lingxiao to seek treatment.
Jade slave.
Mo Yan looked at the crying little bell, and then at the still unconscious Yunu. Her face had no color at all and was frighteningly pale. Her originally round face was now only as thin as a palm. Her eyes were closed tightly, as if she had already fallen asleep.
He's gone and won't wake up again. Mo Yan felt a heart-wrenching pain when he saw it. He punched the table, and the whole table trembled immediately, almost being broken by him.
"It's useless for me to watch you suffer, but I can't save you! How could the emperor do this to you? How could he do this!!"
Mo Yan knelt down regretfully, held his head in his hands, and roared angrily, his tone mixed with unparalleled disappointment and sadness.
"Your Majesty, why does he seem to be a different person? He has no sense of reason at all. He will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, even at the expense of anyone. Is he still the wise monarch?"
The little bell on the side cried even more sadly. She knelt down again and begged, "Sir, please, save the lady. She has been in a coma for several days and has not received any water. If this continues, she will really
She will die, please, save her, as long as you can save her, I will repay you with all my heart!"
When Mo Yan heard this, he suddenly grabbed the little bell's hand and asked in great shock, "You mean, she hasn't had any water for several days?"