A rebellious minister forced me to be a foolish king

Chapter 893: Awakening Review
It took half an hour to feed the medicine.

Wan Yuwu was so tired that he was sweating all over.

He was afraid that his sweat would smell on her, so he ordered his maid to watch over her by the bed, and he quickly took off his armor, bathed, changed his clothes, and came back wearing a snow-white Qiang robe.

When he came back, it was dark. The nearly full moon was hanging overhead. It was very beautiful, but Wan Yuwu had no intention of appreciating it.

He was only worried about the girl on the bed. She still showed no signs of waking up, so he did the same thing and fed her porridge and medicine, thinking that she would eventually wake up or get up to defecate.

But she didn't wake up all night.

Wan Yuwuyu lay beside her bed and stayed with her all night.

He didn't know when he fell into a deep sleep. When he opened his eyes again, it was already dawn. It was Mi Qinlin who came to ask him to go out to deal with urgent military reports.

Wan Yuwu had no choice but to go out to do his work, and he took a shower and changed his clothes on the way. As he was eager to go home, he ate a few bites of food and then went back to the bed to stay by his sweetheart.

Then, looking at the girl who was still in a coma, Wan Yuwuyu couldn't help sighing, "I really hope you wake up soon... but I'm also afraid that you will wake up too soon, and I haven't figured out how to face you yet."

"You must hate me for deceiving you, right? Otherwise, I wouldn't have given the medicine I left for you to my enemy. But, I was the one who deceived you, how could you take your own life to avenge me..."

"I'm sorry... I'm really sorry. When I saw you were so sick, I regretted it the moment I saw you. It turns out that between getting Nanyang and you, even if I had to give you the entire Northern Zhou, I would still choose you."

"Please wake up... I missed you so much! Now there is no one to celebrate my victory, and no one to comfort my failure..."

"Now the land of Jingxiang plus Nanyang, Huaxu, Dangxiang and Rouran together is not smaller than the territory of Northern Zhou. If you still want to be the leader, I will listen to you, assist you, and take back the throne for you."

"Wuyou... I miss you so much, I miss you so much... you..."

The boy muttered to himself, and the more he talked, the more his nose felt sore. He felt more and more uneasy and really scared.

He was afraid that she wouldn't wake up, and even more afraid that he wouldn't be able to face the fact that when she woke up, she would be angry or resentful towards him because he had snatched her away from him.

At this moment, the unconscious girl suddenly frowned and coughed. Wan Yuwu turned his head in surprise and said, "Call the Qiang doctor, come quickly!"

Yuan Wuyou struggled to open her sticky eyelashes, her vision changed from hazy to a blurred shadow. She had a thin gauze curtain on her head, which was red and yellow inside, like a gradient sunset glow.

Then, her sight was completely occupied by a face. That cold and handsome face had strong bones and beautiful skin, but a pair of dark blue phoenix eyes smiled gently and stared at her unwaveringly.

The first thing Yuan Wuyou saw after waking up was Wan Yuwuyu's face, and she felt at ease.

Then she struggled to turn her head and saw that it was still a bright day outside the window covered by the gauze curtain on the side door. She was stunned.

Until someone asked beside the bed: "Are you awake? Are you hungry?"

That clear voice was extremely urgent, yet gentle and powerful, making people feel at ease for no reason.

Yuan Wuyou turned her head and saw a young man in white sitting beside her bed. He was wearing a Qiang costume with a slanted collar and buttons. His chin-length, slightly curly hair was loose. His familiar dark eyes were looking at her gently and solemnly.

"This is..." She spoke with a hoarse voice.

The boy hurried to get the warm water on the bedside table, and when he felt the purple clay pot was still warm, he immediately poured her a cup. "This is Nanyang."

Wan Yuwu Yu helped her sit up and put a soft pillow on her back, saying, "We are in Nanyang, in the anti-epidemic palace my mother built for the emperor. You have slept for two days and one night."

The girl who had just woken up was still in a daze. Just as she stretched out her hands to take the cup, the boy beside the bed stretched out a strong long arm, wrapped it around the back of her neck, held the cup in one hand, and fed her water.

Yuan Wuyou frowned and was about to speak when he brought the rim of the cup and the warm water to his mouth.

She saw at a glance that there were scabs and bloody holes on the back of Wan Yuwu's pale hand. But the muscles and bones of his hand holding the cup were prominent, and he was surprisingly strong, without any trembling, just like a normal person.

After drinking two sips of water to relieve the dryness in his throat, Yuan Wuyou pushed his hand away and coughed, "Why did I come to you?"

Upon hearing this, Wan Yuwu thought to himself that she had recovered so quickly. So he turned around to put the water cup on the table, thinking quickly in his mind how to tell the truth tactfully.

When the boy sat back on the bed, he stared at me with his deep blue eyes and said seriously, "Have you forgotten? You shouted my name when you were unconscious yesterday, so I brought you out."

Yuan Wuyou really forgot.

She raised her hand to support her forehead. Whenever she thought about something, her head felt a dull and throbbing pain, just like when she had lost her memory and could not remember anything.

Seeing the girl leaning against the head of the bed with her hand on her forehead, frowning and looking painful, Wan Yuwuyu hurriedly grabbed her hand and gently put it back into the quilt.

"Don't think about it. I didn't lie to you. You can go back and ask the Emperor of Zhou and your uncle later."

"When I last saw you, you seemed to be arguing? How could they let you take me away?" After a pause, Yuan Wuyou raised his eyes and questioned, "You didn't fight, did you?"

Wan Yuwu Yu felt a little guilty, but then he thought, he just beat Shan Wuling, so it shouldn't count. Since she had never admitted to him in person that she had an affair with that boy, he would pretend not to know.

Thinking of this, his eyes became more determined.

"No, they are all sick. I went to give you medicine and brought it to them. How could I hit a patient?"

"You...have thought this through so thoroughly?"

Yuan Wuyou looked suspicious. He wanted to ask him when he would consider things and become so kind, but he was afraid of making him angry.

The young man in Qiang clothes in front of her no longer had a lifeless look on his face, perhaps because he had avenged his great hatred. Instead, he looked just like he did on the way back to Xinye a few days ago. He looked a bit as bright as the young master of the Rouran, Nagule, in her dream.

At that time, the Dangxiang Khan Wan Yuwu, who was sitting at the head of the bed, looked at her sincerely with his youthful and handsome face.

"Zhou Quan? I just love you and your dog. After all, they are all your relatives and friends. And to thank them for bringing you and me together, I promised Zhou Guo that I will use Nanyang as my boundary within three years and will not go north."

Having said this, he carefully glanced at the emotions on her face, and seeing that she did not show any disgust, he added:
"Although the King of Heyin of Zhou calls me the monarch of an enemy country, the Dangxiang territory belongs to you, the Lord of Huaxu. What's mine is yours, and you will always be the only empress in my heart."

Yuan Wuyou nodded. She raised her hand to touch his head, but he leaned forward and looked at her with a smile.

Looking at the cold and handsome face in front of him, his skin was so delicate and smooth with a jade-like luster, his facial features were deep and exquisite, his bone structure was already very superior, and his skin was full of youthfulness.