Time passed slowly, and the prince's body gradually recovered. Doctor Li came in every half an hour to check his pulse.
Mo Yu fed the prince the stewed medicine and the pills Su Yueming ordered Leng Ru to develop before.
Then, Su Yueming wiped his body twice more.
Everyone did not dare to take it lightly and waited nervously.
Finally, at dawn, Dr. Li breathed a sigh of relief outside the bed and said——
"His Highness's pulse has stabilized and he will wake up in about half an hour."
Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief. The slaves knelt on the ground in front of the bed and shouted in unison, saying -
"Your Highness is a thousand years old, your Highness is a thousand years old!"
Eunuch Liang was in tears. He wiped away his sweat and tears and cried, "God has eyes, God has eyes. His Highness is finally safe and sound. I, Xiao Liangzi, thank you."
Mo Yu was also very happy and said, "Miss Third, did you hear that? Your Highness is out of danger."
Su Yueming inside also breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the prince whose complexion had returned to normal and whose hands, feet and body had warmed up, she raised the corners of her lips and smiled.
She gently caressed his cheek, then sat up, put on her clothes, and got out of bed.
"Quickly, get some water and wipe Miss Third Miss's body. You guys put out half of the charcoal and find some clean clothes for His Highness. It's snowy in the winter. Your Highness will definitely have a stomachache when he wakes up. You two go prepare some light food."
Let’s have some side dishes and cook some porridge, go ahead.”
"Yes!" After listening to the instructions, everyone went to do what they should do with joy on their faces.
Su Yueming wiped away her sweat and felt much refreshed. The maids brought water and breakfast. After she ate some, she returned to the bed and waited for the prince to wake up.
About an hour later, the person on the bed finally made some movement. His hand moved, and Su Yueming's heart tightened——
"Your Highness is awake!" Lamei shouted in surprise.
"Are you awake?" Mo Yu, who was supervising the maids on the other side, heard this and hurried over happily, with a cheerful smile on his face.
When the prince opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Su Yueming's face that was a little pale due to exhaustion. His face showed satisfaction, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Are you hungry? Aunt Mo Yu, please bring me the food." Su Yueming said somewhat as she remembered what she had done to save him last night.
He must have sweated too much and lost blood, so the prince felt hungry and finished a bowl of porridge.
When Mo Yu put away the dishes and chopsticks, he signaled everyone to quietly retreat, leaving only Su Yueming and the prince inside.
The two people looked at each other, and the prince's eyes revealed a deep, barely concealed emotion, which seemed to melt her.
"Ahem..." Su Yueming coughed lightly and said, "Your Highness, I have a question to ask."
"you say."
"Are Princess Xuehen and His Highness close?" She has been investigating the affairs of Xuanyuan Xuehen Pharmacy these days.
"Aunt Xuehen?" the prince asked doubtfully, "Why are you talking about her? But she came to trouble you because of Song Feiyan?"
"No." Su Yueming said, "I suspect that there may be something in her pharmacy related to your poisoning, Your Highness."
After hearing this, the prince was shocked and stood up, "What did you say?"
"I want to go to the Zuoxiangfu Pharmacy in person again. I believe the results will be available soon."