Just when the murderous golden edge was about to shoot towards Xing Mo, suddenly, a ray of silver light came across the sky and blocked Ao Chenye's killing edge. [ ]
Then, Ao Chenxiao's handsome and graceful figure appeared in front of Ao Chenye amid the silver light.
"Brother Wang, why are you doing this?" Ao Chenye closed his palms and retracted the golden light, frowning and looking at Ao Chenxiao in confusion.
Although, facing Ao Chenxiao, he could no longer show his anger towards Xing Mo, the hidden anger of being unable to punish Xing Mo with his own hands still remained in his eyes.
Ao Chenxiao could see the remaining anger in Ao Chenye's eyes, and he said apologetically: "Brother Wang, please calm down first."
Then, he turned his head and looked at the injured Xing Mo not far behind him with the corner of his eye. He pondered for a moment, turned around and analyzed rationally: "Brother Wang, no matter what you say, he is still a member of the Fulong Kingdom.
Your Highness, and Princess Yang Xi is about to visit our country. If you kill him now, I'm afraid it won't be appropriate. It's better to imprison him first and wait for Princess Yang Xi to come over before handing him over to her.
It will affect the diplomatic relations between the two countries."
Listening to what Ao Chenxiao said, it was indeed true.
Ao Chen took a deep breath secretly at night, soothing the anger in his heart and gradually allowing reason to override emotion.
He was really angry because Xing Mo almost hurt Ke'er just now. He only wanted to put Xing Mo to death and didn't think of these implications.
After calming down, he said gratefully: "Brother Wang, you reminded me."
He looked at Ao Chenxiao with clear black eyes, filled with respect, love and gratitude for his brother.
Ao Chenxiao raised the corners of his lips indifferently, as a response to his words of thanks. Then he looked at Leng Yun, then at Ke'er's pale face, and then proactively said: "Brother Wang, although he is injured,
But the magic power is still not weak, or should I accompany Leng Yun to take him to the prison?"
"Then it's Brother Wang. I'll feel relieved now that Brother Wang is here." Ao Chenye breathed a sigh of relief. Just now he was still thinking about how to mention this matter to Brother Wang, because he was really worried about Ke'er.
He wanted to stay with her all the time. She was really scared. Although she kept silent, he felt that she was deliberately suppressing herself.
Ao Chenxiao nodded lightly, then turned around and faced Xing Mo. He saw that he was seriously injured, but he still stood straight, and the unruly and domineering look on his face did not diminish at all, even in the face of the impending
Even if he wants to be imprisoned, his expression remains unchanged.
His cold eyes narrowed, and a sigh of appreciation passed through his eyes. However, he waved his hand coldly and politely: "Your Highness, please."
Xing Mo stared at him fiercely, with a gloomy look, and his footsteps made no movement, as if he was ready to resist or escape at any time.
Easily seeing through his thoughts, Ao Chenxiao reminded the other party calmly but forcefully: "Your Highness, you are no match for me now."
Hearing this, Xing Mo raised his fingers angrily, looked at Ao Chenxiao's innocent eyes with a gloomy look, gritted his teeth secretly for a moment, and finally gave in to Ao Chenxiao's calm gaze.
After Ao Chenxiao and Leng Yun left with Xing Mo, only Ke'er and Ao Chenye were left in the dormitory.
The room suddenly became very, very quiet.
Ao Chenye turned around and said, "Ke'er, it's okay..."
Unexpectedly, just after he finished saying this, Ke'er seemed to have suddenly lost all her strength, and her body that had been standing upright softened.
"Ke'er!" Ao Chenye was startled and quickly reached out to catch her.
Ke'er leaned in his arms and squeezed out a weak smile of relief on her pale face: "Great, it's okay...it's okay..."
Her voice slowly faded, and she could only finish this sentence in one breath. She finally couldn't bear the shock and shock. Finally, she rolled her eyes unbearably and fell down softly.
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"Ke'er!" Ao Chenye panicked and quickly picked up her fallen body.
"Yingying, call the imperial doctor." Ao Chen hurriedly said a word to the door at night, then quickly walked into the inner room with Ke'er in his arms.
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In the inner room, heaters were added one after another, but Ke'er was still shivering in a coma, murmuring uneasily about the cold——
"Cold, so cold..."
Aochen walked back and forth in front of the bed helplessly at night, waiting for the results of the imperial doctor's diagnosis.
However, as time passed by moment by moment, the imperial doctor was just checking his pulse and did not give him a reply for a long time.
Finally, Ao Chenye couldn't help but grab the imperial doctor's shirt, and his usually calm expression disappeared at this moment.
He glared at the imperial doctor with his phoenix eyes, and shouted anxiously and impatiently: "Damn it, are you a quack? You haven't given me any explanation yet, what's wrong with her? Why is the room so warm?
, but she still keeps shouting coldly?"
The old imperial doctor was frightened by Ao Chenye's fiery temper, his gray beard was trembling, and he quickly comforted him: "Wang, please be patient, Wei Chen still needs further diagnosis."
Gritting his teeth, Ao Chenye took several deep breaths before he managed to suppress the anxiety in his heart. He let go of the imperial doctor and warned: "Hurry up! If you don't cure her, I will kill you with your head!"
"Yes, yes, yes." The imperial doctor was shocked and quickly continued to take the pulse again.
While it was quiet, Ao Chenye gently sat down on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand and held her cold little hands tightly. These little hands were like the situation she had been under a spell before, so cold that they seemed to have no temperature, which made her feel cold.
His heart was in a state of ups and downs.
He caressed her pale face and called her silently from the bottom of his heart: "Little cutie, you must be well, you must..."
Time seemed to pass very slowly. Just when Ao Chenye was about to lose his patience again, the imperial doctor finally took his pulse and gave the result.
"Wang, please rest assured. Weichen has carefully diagnosed her. This girl is not seriously ill. She is just suffering from a mental illness. In her consciousness, she must have experienced very terrible events, which made her unable to break free from fear."
came out, which is why I was in a coma and felt extremely restless."
The imperial doctor put down Ke'er's wrist, stood up, and seriously informed him of his diagnosis.
"What a horrible thing... Damn it, she must have been frightened by Xing Mo's true form, so what should I do to calm her down?" Ao Chenye frowned, and the anger towards Xing Mo suddenly surged in his heart.
Get up.
Damn Xing Mo, first he showed his ugly true body in front of his little cutie and scared her, and he almost ate her. All kinds of frights were beyond what she could bear, that's why she was so restless.
"King, please be patient for now. Wait until Wei Chen prescribes a soothing medicine. After the girl takes the medicine, her condition should improve. After she has a peaceful sleep, she should not have any symptoms when she wakes up.
It's serious." The doctor said matter-of-factly.
As soon as the imperial doctor finished speaking, Ao Chenye couldn't wait and immediately called the maid: "Yingying, follow me immediately and get the medicine."
"yes."
So, Yingying took the imperial doctor and left.
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The room suddenly became very quiet, so quiet that it made people anxious.
Ao Chenye carefully wrapped Ke'er tightly in the quilt, but she was still trembling and her lips were trembling slightly.
Such uneasiness made him extremely distressed.
Finally, his eyes lit up as he thought of something, and then he quickly lay down on the bed and got into her bed.
He reached out and held her tightly in his arms, trying to use his warm body to convey warmth to her.
"Little cutie, don't be afraid, I'm here, neither cold nor cold..." He hugged her, caressed her back, and murmured softly in her ear.
Maybe she really heard his words, maybe she felt the warmth of his body. Gradually, she stopped mumbling, and her body that was shaking like fallen leaves in the autumn wind slowly calmed down in his arms...
Yingying also came in with medicine at this time. She approached the bed gently and whispered -
"Wang, Miss's medicine is ready."
"Bring it here and I'll feed it to her." Ao Chenye sat up half-way holding Ke'er in his arms, then scooped up the hot potion, blew it to cool it considerately, and then fed it into her mouth.
However, maybe the potion was too bitter, so Ke'er subconsciously frowned, closed her mouth tightly, and resisted the bitter potion from entering her mouth.
"Ke'er, be good, open your mouth, drink the medicine and you'll be fine." Ao Chenye continued to put the spoon to her mouth a little clumsily, but couldn't get through the door.
He frowned, and with a little more force, the spoon finally pried open her closed mouth, and the medicine poured into her mouth.
The bitter taste immediately made the comatose person resist: "Ugh! Ugh!"
Looking at the potion flowing out of her mouth, Ao Chenye was anxious and helpless. This was the first time he had given medicine to someone at this age, but she spit it out. She really didn't give him face!
Even so, he continued to coax her patiently: "Ke'er, open your mouth and come..."
Yingying stood nearby, watching Wang's clumsy movements that were not smooth, and finally couldn't help but ask for orders——
"King, why don't you let your servant come?"
Ao Chenye pursed his lips and did not agree immediately.
He looked at the disobedient person in his arms, and a glimmer of wisdom suddenly flashed through his deep black eyes. Then, he put the spoon back into the medicine bowl and refused confidently -
"No need, give me the medicine bowl, I have an idea."
As he said that, he took the medicine bowl in Yingying's hand, put his thin lips close to the edge of the bowl to test the temperature, and it was just right. So he raised his head and drank all the medicine into his own mouth. When Yingying didn't know what she meant, he
He immediately lowered his head and covered Ke'er's lips...
Under Yingying's stunned gaze, Ao Chenye used the tip of his tongue to pry open Ke'er's closed mouth arrogantly, and kissed her lips tightly, pouring the potion into her mouth without letting any of the potion flow out.
The bitter taste stuck to his tongue, and Ke'er immediately shook his head in rebellion, but his big hands held the back of his head, unable to move.
"Well, it's painful... don't..." Ke'er could only protest incoherently.