The inner room was very quiet, there was no imaginary Yingying Yanyan, there was only a woman who looked to be in her forties, standing guard in front of the bed with a sad look on her face.
"Madam, Doctor Xu is here..."
The housekeeper stepped forward, bowed to the woman, and whispered.
"Mr. Xu? Qing'er's illness..."
The woman turned around in surprise and asked eagerly. However, as soon as she saw Lu'er and Prince Xuan, her face darkened:
"Prince Xuan, are you awake?"
The same one was injured in the formation, the same one who had been unconscious for so long. Prince Xuan had already woken up, but Prince Ke Qing...
There is some hope, maybe King Qing will wake up soon!
But I am also a little disappointed. It is very likely that Prince Qing will sleep like this forever.
"Auntie Die, yes, I'm awake. I believe Qingye will wake up soon!"
Prince Xuan smiled faintly, and the woman sighed:
"I hope so! Prince Xuan, this is..."
His eyes swept across Lu'er's face, and soon turned to Lu'er's belly, where he saw that huge belly.
"You...you are..."
A sharp look flashed in his eyes, and his voice became much sharper unconsciously:
"It was you, it was you who harmed Qing, and I blame you for being such a broomstick..."
Yes, is it her fault?
Lu'er sighed and did not dodge or refute. If it weren't for her, how could Prince Qing...
Why are you still lying in bed now? It's all her fault, it's all her fault!
"Aunt Butterfly..."
Grabbing her hand, Prince Xuan frowned in displeasure and looked at her coldly. He stopped the fist she was about to hit Lu'er.
"Prince Xuan, why did you bring her here? Qing is not dead yet, she can rest assured...
The woman's hand was stopped and her voice became more and more unhappy. She bit her lip and tried hard to free her hand.