The eldest princess's mansion has not been so lively for many years. The mansion has been renovated, and red camellias have been planted in Liuyun Pavilion, which is beautiful and festive.
The little fox squatted on the window, a bush of camellias bloomed just right behind her, the warm sunshine shone on her, and she stretched lazily. It was such a leisurely and comfortable day.
"Why didn't she wake up for so long? Didn't spiritualism make her come back to life?" A stern female voice sounded, seemingly accusing her.
Little Fox has also seen the person who spoke, his name is Qiandai Dong'er, what is he... the national preceptor of Xirong Kingdom and the master of the Holy Blood Palace, but he is no longer.
Not long ago, the Xirong Kingdom was annexed by the Nanyi Kingdom, and the Queen surrendered. Prince Zhanye brought the Queen and the Imperial Preceptor to Linhuai City, and the Emperor gave them a large house to live in.
Speaking of which, this military achievement was made by the girl lying inside, whose life and death were unknown at the moment. She was only seventeen years old. Not only did she capture the Xirong Kingdom, but she also destroyed the Dongli Kingdom. However, the method was a bit cold-blooded. Many people secretly said
She has a cruel and inhuman character, and being so unwilling to die now is also retribution.
The emperor also named her the king, Prince Ning, but before she had time to enjoy the blessing, it became like this.
What a pitiful person. Listening to the servants secretly discussing her life experience in private, even the little fox felt sad and sympathized with her.
I hope he wakes up soon, otherwise the boy with the platycodon flower on his face will be very sad.
And...he will also die of grief.
The little fox turned his ice-blue eyes and looked at the man in white who walked out of the room. He walked to the camellia, and Chiyo Tou'er also chased him out.
"A country cannot live without a king for a day. You should go back to Beiyao Kingdom as soon as possible. If she wakes up and wants to see you, she will naturally go."
Feng Lianyi was slightly startled, then raised his hand to brush a black camellia, "I want to watch her wake up."
"If she doesn't wake up for the rest of her life, are you going to wait like this for the rest of her life?" Chiyo Tou'er pursed her lips lightly, "If she wakes up, she won't want to see you like this."
Over the past few days, he has become very haggard.
The little fox sighed, not wanting to listen to their conversation, and quietly jumped in from the window, quietly walked into the room, climbed onto the dressing table and squatted down.
The girl on the bed made no movement at all, only breathing weakly. She was losing weight day by day, and it seemed that she would never wake up again.
There were so many people waiting for her, why didn't she wake up?
The little fox tilted his head and looked.
Suddenly she heard footsteps coming in. She turned around and saw that it was Mo Lian. The gloomy young man made her feel cold. She quickly hid behind the box of rouge and gouache and looked at him timidly.
In fact, he doesn't have any murderous intent at all, but he is just afraid of him.
Mo Lian sat on the edge of the bed, took Huang Beiyue's hand, bit her finger, and slowly drew a spell on her palm, from her finger to her wrist.
After the spell was drawn, he silently recited a few spells, and the blood quietly melted into her skin and disappeared.
He did this not once or twice. Every time he finished drawing the spell, his face would become a little paler, and the platycodon flowers under his eyes would become more and more vivid and strange.
Seeing his appearance, the little fox was a little scared, and quietly shrank his body, but accidentally knocked over a candlestick. With a clatter, the candlestick fell to the ground and broke into pieces!
