"Princess, please don't move. The wound on your back has just been treated with medicine. The doctor said you can't move until the wound heals." Qingcheng's voice was slightly choked.
The princess's long, fine black hair is draped over her shoulders, looking slightly soft. Her eyes are like water, but with a touch of coldness. She seems to be able to see through everything. Her plain and pale face shows a different kind of style, which makes people reborn.
Feeling of pity, the white skin is as delicate as a freshly shelled egg. However, the scars on the princess's back are superimposed and the flesh and blood are blurred. Even if the wounds heal, the large and small scars will be difficult to remove even by the imperial doctor.
The princess has golden branches and jade leaves, and there are so many beauties in the imperial palace. The princess has scars all over her back, and her situation may be... even more like walking on thin ice?
How should the princess gain a foothold in the imperial palace in the future?
Nian Xiaofeng suddenly woke up from the pain, blinked her beautiful eyes wide, and stared at Qingcheng, as if she was coming back to her senses!
"Princess, here comes the water." Qingguo walked quickly towards Xiaofeng holding the water cup.
She wore a dark blue brocade long skirt with white plum blossoms embroidered on the skirt. She used a white brocade belt to tie up her slender waist. She tied her black hair into a bun and only inserted
A wooden hairpin. Although simple, it looks fresh and fresh!
Qingcheng quickly helped Nian Xiaofeng, who was wandering in his thoughts, and took the water cup.
With a happy face, he said, "Come on, princess, Qingcheng will feed you, be careful not to burn it..."
Nian Xiaofeng looked at Qingguo who was standing by the bed, and then at Qingcheng who was holding a water cup and was about to feed her some water, and then took a sip along the rim of the cup.
In an instant, he grabbed Qingcheng's hand fiercely, and the water drops in the water glass were shaken and spilled out, as if he didn't care.
Xiaofeng's voice was slightly hoarse and she said urgently: "Where is the obsession? Where is he? Let him come out to see me quickly?"
"Princess, you are not burned, are you? Who is Yi Nian persistent?" Qingcheng said anxiously while wiping the princess's sleeves that were soaked by water drops.
"This is the person who has been talking to me just now, didn't you see?" He mumbled and asked.
"Princess, since you were tortured by His Majesty the Emperor, you have been in a coma for three days and three nights with a high fever. Only now has the princess woke up. Qingcheng has never seen Yi Nian Persistence, let alone who Yi Nian Perseverance is?" Qingcheng stared closely at her.
With Nian Xiaofeng, he spoke word by word.
"I've been in a coma? I've never woken up? Are you sure?" He was stunned for a long time and asked.
"After the princess fell into coma, Qingcheng and I have been guarding her every step of the way. Qingguo guaranteed that the princess never woke up. During this period, except for the imperial doctor who came to change the princess's dressing as usual, not even His Majesty the Emperor came once, let alone anyone else.
." Qingguo gritted his teeth, seemingly dissatisfied with His Majesty the Emperor's behavior.
After all, the princess is his empress, but he didn't come to test her even once. His Majesty the Emperor has gone too far!
No one else! No one else!
Yes, how could she forget? With one thought, she knows everything about her past and present generations.
How could such a person be an ordinary person?
How could such an extraordinary person appear in front of others?
It seems that she really wore it!
Beiyao Lingfeng?
She turned out to be Beiyao Lingfeng!
With one persistent thought, Beiyao Lingfeng was poisoned and had less than a year left to live!
She really didn't know how she could rescue the queen of the Northern Foreign Tribe in this imperial palace!
Even if she can be saved, she doesn't know if she can survive until then!
She didn't know even more, whether she could survive until November of the fifteenth year of Chenfeng's reign?
One thought is persistent, who are you? Why me? Why did you choose me?