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Chapter Thirty-Six Speak

After half a month of torture, today was the last time for acupuncture. Ling'er sat on the soft cushion, waiting for the holy doctor to administer the acupuncture.

The holy doctor prepared everything and said: "Your Majesty, today is the last time for acupuncture. This time it will be more painful than before. Please hold on, Your Majesty." Ling'er nodded, closed his eyes and prepared to accept it.

The kind that comes from death-like pain.

The holy doctor applied acupuncture to Ling'er one by one. Sure enough, the pain this time was more severe than the last time. It was as if the body was being torn apart. Ling'er could no longer hold back the pain and screamed out, and then passed out.

Everyone, Mo Chou, rushed towards her. Mo Yan hurriedly flew to catch Ling'er, let her fall into his arms, picked her up, and sent her to the inner hall to rest.

The holy doctor took a deep breath and said, "It's not in vain at last. The king will be able to speak after he wakes up." Diagnosing and treating Ling'er in the past few days also consumed a lot of his internal energy.

Yuntian helped the old sage doctor up and said respectfully: "Thank you for your hard work, old sage doctor."

"This is what an old minister should do. Yun Guobei is too polite." The old sage doctor waved his hand.

Everyone waited quietly for Ling'er to wake up. That night was so long, and there was almost no sound in the entire palace except for the sound of the watch.

The sun came in through the screen window and shone on the dragon's roof. The white gauze around it reflected the soft sunlight. A ray of soft light seemed to blame Ling'er for being too sleepy. It shone on her eyes and woke her up from her dream.

, slowly opened his eyes.

Ling'er struggled to get up, and Mochou who was guarding him immediately opened the gauze curtain and said happily: "Ling'er, you finally woke up, you have been sleeping for two days."

Ling'er nodded, yes, she felt so tired, so she fell asleep unconsciously. She dreamed about Beiling Night, dreamed that he found her, hugged her and got on the horse, and led her to ride the horse.

Ben said to her: "Ling'er, I'm going to take you to a place where no one can find you, and we'll live together for the rest of our lives. This way you won't leave."

A line of clear tears fell from her eyes. For the rest of her life, she didn't know if she could live to see Beiling Ye again. Dreams were always so beautiful, but unreal.

Mochou saw Ling'er crying and immediately wiped away her tears and asked anxiously: "Why are you crying? Is it still hurting? Tell Mochou, I will call the holy doctor to come in right now."

At this time, the people waiting outside had already rushed in. Seeing Ling'er wake up, the Holy Doctor stepped forward and said: "The king is awake, let me first let the old minister check the king's pulse, okay?"

Ling'er stretched out her hand and asked the Holy Doctor to check her pulse. After a while, the Holy Doctor happily said: "Your Majesty, that's great. You can speak now. Let's give it a try."

Being able to speak suddenly made Ling'er nervous. He looked at Mochou and murmured: "Mo, Mochou."

Mochou responded excitedly: "Here, Mochou is here." Ling'er was stunned, her voice was like this, this was her voice. From now on, she could finally speak without looking at others for ten years.

Her mute voice made her understand the preciousness of being able to speak, and her eyes were filled with excitement.

Mo Yan pulled Ling'er's clothes and said, "Sister Ling, Mo Yan."

Ling'er woke up and said with a smile: "Mo Yan, Mo Yan."

Yun Chuyuntian on the side was also very excited. He threw himself in front of Ling'er and said, "What about me? What is my name?"

"Your name is Yuntian, right? His name is Yunchu." Linger was amused by Yuntian's cuteness.

Mo Yan looked at Yuntian with contempt and said, "He's called an idiot!" It's really disgusting that such a big man looks like a woman all the time.

Yuntian suddenly jumped up and said angrily: "You, who are you calling an idiot?"

"Yuntian is an idiot." Mo Yan repeated word for word.

Yun Tian immediately raised his hand and struck it with a palm. Yun Chu flew to stop him, grabbed Yun Tian's arm, and said angrily: "Yuntian, how can I allow you to be so presumptuous in front of the king?"

Yuntian kept struggling and said: "Am I being reckless? It's obviously this little kid who has trouble with me time and time again."

Just as Linger was about to say something, Mochou quickly turned to Yuntian and said, "Master Yuntian, please don't be angry. Mochou will apologize to Mr. Yuntian for Mo Yan." After saying this, he bowed slightly.

Mo Yan pulled Mo Chou over and said angrily: "Sister, you are not allowed to apologize to him."

Mochou raised his hand and slapped Mo Yan on the face, and said angrily: "You are no longer a child. You will be sixteen next year. A man as old as you would have joined the army to protect the people long ago. You will be here all day long.

He behaves willfully and does not understand the rules." Mo Yan really needs to be disciplined.

Mo Yan looked at Mo Chou in disbelief and said, "Sister, you have never hit Mo Yan since you were a child, but today you hit me for him?"

Mo Chou said angrily: "You know your mistakes and don't correct them, how can I still wrong you?" Ever since he was a child, his adoptive father and adoptive mother have loved Mo Yan very much, and she has even protected him, otherwise he would suffer no injustice at all.

, but now that Mo Yan is older, she can no longer spoil him.

Ling'er quickly grabbed Mo Yan and advised: "Mo Yan, be obedient and don't get angry with your sister." Mo Yan shook off Ling'er's hand and flew away directly.

After Mo Yan left, Yuntian also knew that he had caused trouble. He quickly knelt down in front of Ling'er and said, "Yuntian is rude, please punish me, the Lord."

Ling'er shook her head helplessly and said: "Forget it, get up. You are not allowed to be willful in the future."

Yuntian immediately stood up and thanked him: "My subordinates must obey the teachings of the Imperial Bishop."

Ling'er nodded and said, "Okay, let's all go down and get ready for me. I need to take a bath and change clothes." Although his tone was calm, it already carried a bit of majesty.

The old sage doctor said respectfully: "I will find a way to mix some medicine to help the king's body." After saying that, he left.

Yun Chu, Yuntian and the old holy doctor retreated. As Yun Chu walked away, he thought, the old king really did not choose the wrong person. This woman herself has a natural imperial aura.

The old holy doctor said to Yun Chu: "Commander Yun, the king is poisoned and is in danger at any time. The position of the king..."

Yun Chu replied: "I don't know either. Although I don't know how long she can live after being poisoned, the colorful lotus chose her and she is the king of the country, even for just one day. And I see that the colorful lotus is blooming extremely vigorously.

It shows that the king is not a short-lived person, otherwise the five-color lotus will close."

When the old king left the palace to look for the next king, it was because the colorful lotus was no longer open to the king. The colorful lotus was still open, which meant that the king's life was not in any danger for the time being.

Ling'er sat quietly in front of the mirror, while Mochou took a comb to comb her hair.

Linger asked: "Why is Mochou so angry today? It was just a quarrel between two people, why did you bother to beat Mo Yan?" She felt that Mochou had gone too far today.

"Ling'er is only seventeen and has become the king of the country, and he is so sensible. Mo Yan is not young anymore, but he is always so childish. If he is not disciplined, he will become a demon king in the future. The King of Han also said to Mo Chou

However, Mo Yan is a genius, and if he can be well cultivated, he will become a great talent in the future." Mo Chou replied while combing Ling'er's hair into a bun.

Yes, Beilingye also said this to himself, saying that he wanted to train Mo Yan personally. Beilingye, how is he now? Every time he gets treatment these days, she mistakenly thinks that she will never wake up again, thinking that this

I will never see that person again in my life.

Mochou saw Ling'er in the mirror and fell into a daze again. Knowing that mentioning King Han had brought back Ling'er's sadness, Mochou quickly comforted him: "Ling'er is the king now. After a while, you can invite King Han to come."

It is a holy country, and being the leader is no longer the weakness of the King of Han."

Ling'er smiled bitterly and said: "My current body can live day by day, so why bother to cause him troubles? It's better to let him mistakenly think that I left and forget about me as time goes by, which is better than me dying.

Let him miss you every day."

Mochou choked up and said: "Ling'er, don't talk nonsense, Ling'er will live a long life, otherwise the old king will not choose you to be the king." Ling'er chuckled and stopped talking. Long live a hundred years.

, such a good word, but so far away.

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