Nangong Ao glanced at it and frowned in disgust. When he was about to refuse, Ye Wange took the lead, "Song Ti gave an order. If you were seriously injured, you can only eat some light items, white porridge with side dishes, and eat some together. When the wound heals in two days, you will instruct the chef to stew the supplements for you."

Hearing this, Nangong Ao was reluctant to eat, and there was no way he could do it. He opened his mouth and signaled Ye Wange to feed him.

Ye Wange took the porridge bowl, took the spoon and raised the white porridge that was still steaming. Then he scooped a spoon and put it in his mouth and tasted it. The temperature was appropriate before it was delivered to Nangong Ao's mouth.

After eating a few bites, Nangong Ao lost taste. After Ye Wange ate the remaining white porridge, she washed up briefly and sat in front of the bed to accompany Nangong Ao.

Nangong Ao looked at her sitting on the stool, lying on the bed, and said, "Come up and sleep!"

When she heard him invite her up, she shook her head, "I will sit here and guard the emperor, the emperor can sleep with peace of mind!"

The wound on his body was very serious. Song Qisheng said that the pain relief medicine would be too painful if it was over. She didn't dare to go to bed to sleep, for fear that he would move around when the pain was so bad. She would be the one who would be tortured at that time.

She didn't go up, and he didn't force her to sleep on the beauty couch after he fell asleep.

Ye Wange responded. When Nangong Ao was asleep, Qinhua came back.

His eyes were red and swollen. He walked to Ye Wange and called Ye Wange in a low voice.

Ye Wange twisted her body, looked at her, and signaled her to speak aside.

Ye Wange got up and walked to the beauty couch, and Qinhua followed her.

Sitting on the beauty couch, Ye Wange looked at Qinhua, "How is it?"

"He said that the thing was hidden in a forest outside Yulu." Qinhua said.

Ye Wange said, "You have to find this thing. Only by proving that the Qin family is innocent can you be killed in vain by the Emperor."

"Yes." Qin Hua nodded vigorously, "Send someone to pick it up tomorrow."

Ye Wange looked at the sad face of Qinhua and asked, "Is there anyone who can trust me?"

It would be fine if Ye Wange didn't mention it, but when he mentioned Qinhua, he immediately said with great worry, "No, I am worried that I don't know who to ask for help."

Qin Hua frowned, and Ye Wange looked at her in a dilemma and said, "I will send someone to you!"

Seeing Ye Wange proactively asking for help, Qin Hua said ecstatically, "Thank you, Empress!"

Ye Wange reached out and held Qin Hua's hand, patted the back of her hand, and smiled, "Don't be polite to me, I treat you as my sister."

"Empress!" Qin Hua looked at Ye Wange with emotion.

Ye Wange looked at Qinhua and said, "Go and rest!"

When Qin Hua heard her words, she stretched out her head and looked at Nangong Ao on the bed.

Ye Wange followed her gaze and saw that she was looking at Nangong Ao, saying, "I will take care of the emperor tonight, so don't worry!"

He took his eyes back from Nangong Ao, lowered his head and said in a low voice, "That servant is gone."

Looking at the worried look on Qinhua, Ye Wange said, "You go down and have a good rest. Things will always be solved, and it will be useless for you to worry."

"Yes." Qin Hua responded, tears filled her eyes. She stretched out her hand to wipe it, and her eyes fell down, looking back and looking back at the direction of the bed.

Looking at Qin Hua's reluctant look, Ye Wange sighed, lay on the beauty couch, stretched out her hand to stroke her burning and painful face.

She closed her eyes, tears fell from the corners of her eyes. No matter how the Empress Dowager treats her now, she would not act irresponsibly. She endured it now and waited until the time was right before she could abandon the Empress Dowager.

In the middle of the night, the painkillers on Nangong Ao's wound disappeared. He was so humming that he couldn't sleep. He was afraid of pulling the wound and did not dare to move around. Ye Wange sat there and served him carefully.

"Queen, I want to drink water!" Nangong Ao said while lying there.

"Okay." Ye Wange immediately asked the slave to bring a bowl of warm tea, scooped a spoonful and put it in his mouth. When he scooped the second spoon, he pushed it away.

Ye Wange frowned, looked at the unreasonable Nangong Ao, and said, "Master, your wound is so painful that you can't stand it?"

When Nangong Ao heard this, he was unwilling to admit that it was because the wound could not bear the pain, so he was so troubled. He said angrily, "No."

Ye Wange heard his irritated words and said, "Master, the pain in the wound will be relieved after tonight. The emperor will be cured after this night."

Nangong Ao gritted his teeth and endured the pain of worms and ants all over his body. Skinny sweat oozed out of his forehead. Ye Wange kept helping him to wipe it, chatting with him without saying a word to distract him and relieve his pain.

Ye Wange stayed asleep overnight and accompanied Nangong Ao through the most painful time. It was not until the sky was light that the pain in Nangong Ao's wound became lighter, and he fell asleep.

She fell asleep on the edge of the bed. It was not until a slave came in and reported that it was Song Qisheng that she raised her heavy eyelids and said in a hoarse voice, "Let Song Ti click in."

When Song Qisheng entered the door, Ye Wange told Song Qisheng about how Nangong Ao was making trouble last night.

"The wound almost pierced the heart. It was very normal for the wound to be very deep. The pain was unbearable. The queen didn't need to worry." Song Qisheng said.

Ye Wange reached out to cover her mouth that was about to yawn and said, "I just fell asleep. You will have to treat him now. I guess he will wake him up."

Looking at the sleeping Nangong Ao, if he was awakened by a noise, he would probably attack the people present like a crazy beast.

"I'm waiting for a while." Song Qisheng didn't dare to disturb Nangong Ao.

"Okay." Ye Wange thought this was the best, otherwise Nangong Ao would wake up, not only would these slaves suffer, but she would even be tortured by him.

After struggling for a night, she was already exhausted by torture. At this moment, she just wanted to sleep in bed and rest.

Ye Wange didn't sleep all night, her eyes were sore, swollen and uncomfortable. She put her elbows on the table and her hands covered her forehead and said, "Don't you need to change the medicine today, right?"

"There is no need to change the medicine today. I just need to take the emperor's pulse." Song Qisheng replied.

Ye Wange reached out and rubbed her forehead, looking like a headache, and said in a low voice for a while, "Ding Mu is Qinhua's younger brother."

Ye Wan sings like mosquitoes, but Song Qisheng still heard her words clearly.

Song Qisheng was very surprised that the assassination of the murderer Ding Mu, the murderer of Nangong Ao, was Qin Hua's younger brother.

"The girl Qinhua is going to be implicated." Song Qisheng whispered.

Ye Wange was worried about this matter. Although she planned to find evidence that could prove the innocence of the Qin family first, and then plead with Nangong Ao, she was not sure about this plan and could succeed.

The main reason is that she is not sure what kind of attitude Nangong Ao has towards the Qin family.
Chapter completed!