The servant smiled, said nothing, and sent Wen Wenwen back.

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At the same time.

Another room.

On the big bed, Dongfang Aoshi lay motionless, his face pale and his lips so dry that they cracked.

The maids used cotton dipped in water to rehydrate Dongfang Aoshi to prevent him from dehydration.

"Mr. Anonymous, is the prince really okay?" Tian Jin looked worried.

The prince has been in a coma for three whole days and there is still no sign of waking up.

Tian Jin was really worried that if the prince continued to eat and drink like this, his body would collapse.

"It's okay." Wuming checked Dongfang Aoshi's pulse, "Your Majesty just spent too much energy. It won't be anything serious. He will wake up soon."

"But, it's been three days—My lord, are you awake?" Tian Jin cried out in surprise.

Dongfang Aoshi frowned uncomfortably.

Tian Jin immediately shut up and stopped talking.

"Water..." Dongfang Aoshi spoke, his voice as dry and hoarse as if he had just come out of the desert.

The maid immediately brought a glass of water.

Give it to him without a name.

Dongfang Aoshi took it and drank a few sips. He felt much better and his throat no longer felt as uncomfortable as being cut by a knife.

Wave your hands and tell everyone to leave.

"Is the matter done?" Dongfang Aoshi asked, his voice still slightly hoarse.

Wuming nodded.

"Where is she now?"

"The princess has been resting in her room and has never come out."

Dongfang Aoshi frowned, "Always?"

"Um."

"How long have I been asleep?"

"Three days."

Dongfang Aoshi's frown deepened, "What did she say?"

"No." Wuming shook his head, "The princess has been staying in the room. Except for three meals and necessary things, she just sits in a daze."

"..." Dongfang Aoshi was silent for a moment, "Is it because the soul came back and remembered the past?"

"Probably." Wuming nodded, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, there is something that I want to return to the prince."

"What?" Dongfang Aoshi was stunned. He didn't remember that he had left something with Wuming but didn't get it back.

Wuming took out a tips bag and handed it into Dongfang Aoshi's hand.

"This is?"

"My lord, open it and take a look, won't you know?"

Dongfang Aoshi opened it suspiciously.

It's a hair.

The hair is very soft, smooth and doesn't look like an adult's.

Dongfang Aoshi thought of the kid he met in the underworld and frowned deeply again——

How could he bring back things from the underworld?

"Where did the prince get this?" Wuming asked.

"A kid gave it to me..." Dongfang Aoshi simply told what happened in the underworld.

Wuming laughed after hearing this, "It seems that the bond between you father and daughter is really deep."

"What father and daughter?" Dongfang Aoshi didn't understand what he said.

"Didn't the prince meet a little ghost in the underworld?"

"What's the problem?" Dongfang Aoshi felt a very strange feeling in his heart, feeling that there was something in Wuming's words.

"It's not a big problem, I just feel that the prince is really a lucky person."

"What's the meaning?"

"Have you forgotten the princess's child in her previous life?"

"You mean that brat is...?" Dongfang Aoshi was stunned, and the cup in his hand fell directly onto the quilt.
Chapter completed!