Chapter 394: The beautiful man on the bed is so pale that it hurts! 1
Fengling City Imperial Palace, Ziyu Hall
Looking up at Murong Wuming holding the medicine bag in his hand, Yinshuang quickly stood up from the chair.
"Your Majesty, you...is this?!"
Murong Wuming walked slowly over and stuffed the medicine bag in his hand directly into his hand.
"This is the fairy vine, I know you are looking for this medicine!"
After saying that, he turned around and left
This little emperor is not simple, he actually sent someone to investigate him
Yinshuang held the medicine bag in her hand tightly and took a step forward
"Your Majesty, wait!"
Murong Wuming stopped
"Is there any other medicine needed?!"
Yinshuang walked to his side
"The situation of Yinsha has improved a lot in the past few days. Do you want to see him?"
"I……"
Murong Wuming hesitated for a long time, but finally he didn't say the word "Not See"
"Come with me!"
Yinshuang said, then turned around and walked into the inner room.
Since Murong Wuming discovered that day, Canghai Yinsha began to slowly recover some consciousness, he moved Canghai Yinsha to his dormitory.
In order to take care of him more easily, so that he can wake up as soon as possible
Murong Wuming's palms were held in his sleeves and loosened, and then held them to another place.
Finally, he turned around and walked into the inner room with him
The candlelight in the house was swaying, and the sea and silver sand were lying flat on the bed, still in a drowsy sleep
The wound on his face had healed, but his face looked very pale, and even his lips were pale without any blood.
The sea and silver sand on the bed seem extremely fragile
He is completely different from Murong Wuming's impression of being arrogant and cruel.
When Yinshuang and Murong Wuming walked in, Canghai Yinsha's eyelashes trembled and they actually opened their eyes.
Murong Wuming's heart was filled with surprise, and he quickly walked to the bedside
But what surprised him was that Canghai Yinsha's eyes were very blurred and empty, and he seemed to have not seen anyone.
"He still has blood in his brain. Now, no one knows it, and he talks very little. Although the trauma has been cured, his hands and feet still have no strength and cannot move!" Yin Shuang introduced softly.
Murong Wuming hesitated for a long time, and finally asked