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Chapter 87 Wake Up

After taking the thousand-year-old snow lotus, Leng Yan finally saved his life, but still couldn't find the antidote. Xue Wuhen stayed by his side for three days. Xue Wuhen didn't go to court, and sat on the head of the bed without taking off his clothes, sleeping and not dripping water in, guarding Leng Yan.

Tears were watching from the side, anxious and didn't know what to do. The emperor didn't leave, how should the antidote be given to the empress, so he walked over and tried to say, "Your Majesty, please rest, I'll just look here."

"No need" the voice nowadays has long been hoarse and scary.

Lei'er was so anxious that he couldn't say that the Empress was fine. The antidote was here, what should I do? Suddenly, looking at Xue Wuhen's face, Lei'er had a plan.

"Your Majesty, why don't you go and wash it? What if the Empress wakes up and sees you like this..." Lei'er said sincerely.

After hearing Madam Xue Wuhen’s own face, the slut was tying her hands. She thought so, so she stood up and said, “Okay, you’re here to watch, you can’t leave.”

Tears nodded desperately, "Yes"

After leaving, Lei'er quickly took out a pill from his arms and put it into Leng Yan's mouth. He felt relieved. Fortunately, the emperor left, otherwise it would be difficult not to get poisoned.

After a while, Xue Wuhen walked in with a dressing change of hair, and his domineering and handsome face still showed his clean face. Even if he sat by the bed and looked at Leng Yan affectionately, he still had the natural kingly style.

Seeing the tears, she shook her head helplessly and sighed, walked out of the room without disturbing them.

Another day and night, it was dawn, and Xue Wuhen's heart became even more anxious. The imperial physician had not yet developed an antidote. He held Leng Yan's hands tightly, not wanting her to lose her temperature.

"Xiao'er, you must get better. It's all my fault. I didn't take good care of you. Get up and scold me and beat me. Don't lie down, okay?"

Xue Wuhen gently stroked Leng Yan's cheeks, delicate and soft, but now she has no life.

Suddenly, Leng Yan's eyelashes moved. Xue Wuhen was so scared that he withdrew his hand, leaned closer to look at Leng Yan, and shouted: "Xiao'er, are you awake? Wake up quickly, I knew you would be fine, wake up quickly..."

Leng Yan slowly opened his eyes. The light sky did not prick Leng Yan's eyes. Xue Wuhen looked at Leng Yan who woke up and shed tears excitedly. He pulled Leng Yan and hugged her in his arms, and murmured: "I knew, how could you die? It's great, it's great, you're fine."

"Cough cough..." Leng Yan was so embarrassed that she couldn't breathe when she was hugged, she could only cough and remind Xue Wuhen.

Hearing the sound, Xue Wuhen let go of Leng Yan, looked at her cheeks, and apologized: "I'm sorry, I've hurt you, I'm so excited, I'll just wake up."

Leng Yan looked at Xue Wuhen, who was moistening his eyes, and felt guilty in his heart. The man treated him sincerely, but was deceived by him.

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