Yingluo felt like she had fallen into an endless hell. She was in dire straits and was in agony. She was so dizzy that she couldn't find the exit even though she wanted to wake up. She vaguely heard someone arguing, and her mind followed the source of the sound.
While Si Wushang was confronting the emperor, he found that the true energy inside Yingluo's body, which was originally as heavy as the dead sea, surged, revealing a glimmer of life.
The joy in his eyes couldn't be concealed, "Luo'er, Luo'er, wake up!"
Yingluo heard the call and her eyelashes moved slightly. Si Wushang knew that Yingluo was a sign of awakening. Now the two of them treated each other sincerely and shouted outside: "Bupo, please put out the stove quickly and bring in two sets of dry clothes."
Bupo was also happy when he heard this. It seemed that the princess was saved. He ordered people to extinguish the flame on the stove. Zhen'er had been staying not far away and had prepared clean clothes.
The emperor saw everyone busy running around. King Zheng had just confronted him. What kind of song was he singing now?
The two of them were dressed neatly, and Si Wushang just called out again: "Luo'er, I am Wu Shang!" When he called out this name for the first time, his voice was very soft, with a deep hoarse tone due to nervousness.
His soft call came to her ears. Yingluo, who had fallen into a trance, followed the source of the sound again. She slowly opened her eyes, but her eyes were completely dark, and she could only hear her sincere call.
Si Wushang cried with joy when he saw Yingluo opening her eyes and her handsome face pressed against her cheek, "Luo'er, I am really afraid of losing you."
Listening to his low call, salty tears dripped down her cheeks. Yingluo knew that she had woken up, but why? She couldn't see anything?
Could it be? Yingluo struggled a little, moved her trembling hands forward, and held Si Wushang's cheeks with her long fingertips. She couldn't see his appearance, but she could feel his thin cheeks and bushy beard.
Tears rolled down, unable to let her know that she was blind, "Shang! Look at what you have done to yourself?"
Si Wushang took her into his arms and said, "Fool, it doesn't matter what I become for you!"
Yingluo leaned in his arms, tears rolling down her face. She didn't know where she was, let alone what time she was. All she could do was say nothing.
The sounds coming from inside could be heard outside, and everyone was very happy. After three days, the princess finally woke up.
Si Wuyue narrowed her eyes, could it be that she had really misunderstood King Zheng? This is fine, as it will not delay tomorrow's important event, "Second brother, since my younger brother and sister have woken up, please follow me into the palace!"
When Yingluo was unconscious, she heard someone arguing. It turned out that the emperor was also there, "Your Majesty, Yingluo is well now. Your Majesty, you can enter the palace with peace of mind."
"Okay!" Although almost all the internal energy was used up, it was easy to leave here. He gathered up the internal energy and flew out directly with Yingluo in his arms.
Yingluo thought he would hug her and leave, but she didn't expect that he would fly out directly. She subconsciously listened to the people around her who were hugging Si Wushang's neck.
The small movement failed to hide from Si Wushang's eyes. After careful analysis, he discovered that even though Yingluo's eyes were open, there was no energy in them, with a look of confusion.
Could it be...that there was a sharp pain in her heart, and she didn't even say that she was blind.
The two of them landed, "Second brother, it seems like my sister and I are fine?"
Si Wushang did not expose her, "Your Majesty, my brother will send my wife back to her room first, and then follow the Emperor into the palace."
Si Wuyue saw that Prince Zheng was obviously much thinner than before, and his beard had regenerated under his chin. He had never seen him so slovenly before.
"Go! I'll wait for you in the front hall."
Si Wushang abandoned the emperor and carried Yingluo directly back to the bedroom, carefully placing her on the bed. However, Yingluo was too cautious to move, for fear that she would be discovered, she was afraid that he would be sad, and she did not want to drag him down.
The more Yingluo behaved like this, the more distressed Si Wushang felt. He pretended to be fine, checked her pulse and fed her detoxifying pills, hoping to help her get rid of the remaining poison.
"Luo'er, the emperor is still waiting outside. I'll go and come back. You haven't eaten for a few days, so I will order the kitchen to send you some food."
There was a smile on Yingluo's lips, "Your Majesty, Yingluo has woken up and is fine. The Emperor is still waiting. Don't anger the Emperor."
Yingluo couldn't see the pain in Si Wushang's eyes, so it was not appropriate to expose her at this time, "Okay! You are not suitable for walking around, so just stay in the room and don't go there."
"good!"
Si Wushang left and saw Zhen'er guarding the door. He ordered: "Go to the kitchen and deliver the prepared bird's nest porridge to the bedroom. The temperature must be warm. You can serve the princess personally and serve it."
Zhen'er nodded, "Yes!"
Si Wushang ordered people to guard Qingfeng Garden and not allow anyone to enter without permission, and then he returned to the palace with the emperor with peace of mind.
Yingluo listened intently, feeling that Si Wushang was really gone. Her eyes were dark and her heart was full of fear. She groped around and leaned against the head of the bed before sitting up, curling up together, and the saltiness in her eyes fell.
Now I can't see anything, and all my plans are disrupted in an instant. Not only can I not help my husband, but I may drag him down for the rest of his life.
After a long time, squeak! The door to the room was pushed open, and Zhen'er walked in carrying a food box. Yingluo calmed down. She didn't know who came in. She could only judge from the footsteps that it was a woman, probably Zhen'er.
"Zhen'er!"
Yang Bupo never mentioned the marriage between the two of them, nor did they entangle them. Zhen'er's temper gradually recovered, "Miss, Zhen'er has been very worried about Miss for the past three days, and the prince has been working day and night to exorcise Miss.
I have already ordered the kitchen to prepare food, and I will wait until the young lady wakes up."
Yingluo was not surprised that King Zheng was like this. If King Zheng was poisoned, she would also be like this. The two of them had already tacitly understood their true feelings for each other.
Zhen'er took the soup out of the food box and picked up the soup. Yingluo followed her habit and was about to pick it up, but was stopped by Zhen'er, saying: "The prince specifically ordered that the porridge must be warm and that the young lady must serve it personally."
Take it, Your Majesty is really considerate."
Yingluo Qingqitan took the porridge she handed to her orally, but there were strange ripples in her heart, "The prince gave such an order, could it be that he saw that he was blind?"
Zhen'er saw the young lady lost her mind and said, "Miss!"
"What's the matter?" Yingluo couldn't see and almost knocked over the soup bowl. Zhen'er also noticed something strange. The soup bowl was right in front of her. How could she not see it?
He stretched out his hand and gestured gently in front of Murong Yingluo. Yingluo seemed to have not seen it and said in surprise: "Miss, your eyes? Your eyes?"
Murong Yingluo hurriedly covered it up: "Zhen'er, my eyes are very good, I just accidentally touched them just now!"
Zhen'er burst into tears instantly, "Miss, you can't see your eyes. If the prince finds out, he will be sad."
Yingluo was heartbroken. Even Zhen'er couldn't hide it from her eyes, let alone Prince Zheng, who was as meticulous as dust. "Your Majesty should already know about this."