"Your Majesty's illness is not serious. She was just soaked in water and caught the wind and cold. Her head injury is not serious. From my point of view, I think she should wake up in the next three to five days!"

"But today, it's been fifteen days! How long do you want me to wait? Are you waiting to see her die from exhaustion?"

The old doctor was so frightened that he kowtowed repeatedly and said hurriedly: "It's really strange that the queen has not woken up yet. Could it be that there are other injuries on the head that have injured the divine veins? I beg the emperor to let me diagnose her in person again!"

Feng Xie snorted coldly, rolled his sleeves and said: "I want you to diagnose again? It's a wonder in the world that a quack doctor like you is allowed to enter the palace. Medical practitioners save people's lives. They must be cautious and careful in everything they look at. It's ridiculous that you diagnose again and again.

, delaying the condition will undoubtedly lead to death, is he worthy of being called a 'physician'? Come here! Take off his official robe, remove his veil, demote him to a commoner, and be banned from practicing medicine for life!"

"...Ah! Your Majesty, please have mercy. Your Majesty, please have mercy..."

Seeing the figure of the old doctor being dragged away, Feng Xie finally recovered half of the evil spirit in his heart, but when he turned around and looked at Jian Yao who was increasingly haggard on the bed, he couldn't help but frown deeply.

Touching her cold cheek, Feng Xie murmured: "Girl, wake up. If you are so kind, how many people will be punished because of you? If you don't wake up, I..."

Unable to speak the following words, Feng Xie turned her back and closed her eyes tightly. Fifteen days without eating or drinking was the limit. For another two days, even gods could not save her life. If this was the case, what should he do?

how?

When he was burned by jealousy, he never thought that far. When he was impulsive, he would not calm down and think about how he would feel in the future. But now he is really afraid, afraid that she will disappear. If she really dies that day, then

What is his state of mind now? Looking at her exhausted face on the bed, Feng Xie felt that everything was as illusory as a bubble. No amount of things could fill the emptiness in his heart. He only guarded her and looked forward to her every day.

He opened his eyes, hoping that she would smile again.

"Girl, if you wake up, I will promise you anything, I will definitely..."

Fengqi Hall was lonely, with a few dim lanterns placed at the corners of the door, bead curtains hanging to the floor, sandalwood incense lingering in the room, and dark red curtains hanging low. Feng Xie took a wet cloth and gently wiped Jian Yao's face and palms with his movements.

It was so gentle, as if she were a fragile blue and white porcelain vase. It was already dark outside the palace, and the red candles were gradually extinguished. Touching her slender left wrist, there was nothing, but the Moon Soul Ice Bracelet that could not be unlocked.

It couldn't be put on anymore, Feng Xie lowered his eyelids in loneliness, put her hand close to her cheek, closed her eyes to hide the sourness in her heart, her life was like a dream, only she chased her closely, and in the end, she loved her

The most, the most hate, but now that the candles have burned out, what remains in my heart is still reluctance. Looking back at the tortuous road of love, whether there is more love or more hate, I may not know until my death...

…

The warm touch on his cheek moved slightly, and another hand touched his cheek. Feng Xie opened his eyes. Jian Yao underneath him half-opened his eyes and looked at him weakly. His lips opened and closed, wanting to say something. Feng Xie

Xie's mind suddenly froze, and the next moment was filled with ecstasy. He hugged her, supported her body, and listened carefully to her lips, but he heard her ask intermittently: "Who are you...

…“

In the sixth year of Emperor Zhao's reign, the world was at peace and the weather was good.

Feng Xie stood on the high altar for worshiping heaven, looking far into the distance. His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, tens of thousands of Imperial Guards, civil and military officials, and the emperor's nobles were all prostrate on the ground. He pursed his lips and smiled, looking sideways at the person standing in his left hand who was dressed in a phoenix crown.
Chapter completed!