marrying a concubine

She was so frightened that her mind went blank, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

The prince really wanted to kill the princess just like that.

A cold and stern anger burst out from all over his body, and his always expressionless face was ferocious like a devil.

But why when the concubine was in a coma, he summoned all the imperial doctors in the palace to guard them all night, and he didn't close his eyes for three days and three nights.

He should be happy to hear that the princess' high fever has subsided at this moment. Why is she even more angry and cruel?

Zi Ling couldn't figure it out.

Xiao Jue came back to his senses, glanced at the weak person on the bed, and said in a deep and hoarse voice, "Fang Liusu, even if you die, don't even try to get rid of me!"

Standing up with no expression on his face, he walked away.

A gust of breeze blew from the door, and the forehead felt cold, and the purple spirit wiped it, only then did I realize that I was covered in cold sweat.

The prince's appearance just now is so scary!

Just like Yan Luo.

Does he really hate the princess?

As the sun went down, Liusu slowly woke up, and opened her eyes, which had been sleeping for several days, as if in a lifetime.

I fell ill again, feeling sore and weak.

"Princess, you're awake, you're finally awake, you scared the servants to death, thank God, thank God, you're finally okay..." Zi Ling came in with a copper basin, saw Liusu woke up, and rushed over, forgetting her own Identity, holding Tassel's hand, was so excited that she couldn't help herself, tears streaming down her face, she worried for a few days, afraid that she would just leave like this.

Liusu looked at Zi Ling quietly, a quiet smile slowly appeared on her lips.

This girl who has only been by her side for a day is really concerned about her life and death, isn't she?

Feeling warm in her heart, she stretched out her hand, wiped away the tears on her face with the gentlest force, and said with a smile, "Zi Ling, thank you!"

Thank you for caring so much.

A hard-won warm feeling.

When Zi Ling heard it, her heart felt sour, and she immediately burst into tears.

Liusu smiled slightly: "Zi Ling, I'm a little hungry, do you have something to eat?"

Zi Ling nodded again and again, wiping away tears, "Yes, yes, yes, Wangfei, please wait, this servant will bring it here."

Liusu smiled, propped her body up and sat up, leaning against the head of the bed, the faint sunset covered her transparent face with a layer of orange red, the warm color drove away the sadness and coldness in the room, and brought a kind of tranquil beauty .

Liusu tilted her head and looked at the courtyard through the screen window. The sycamore leaves grew crisp, which was the color of hope and growth, very beautiful.

The heart is so sour and bitter.

Thinking of that expressionless and cold man, with a fringed heart, he became even more sad, and the moisture in his body rushed to his eyelids desperately.

When she was in a coma, a picture clearly appeared in her mind.

He said that if he could do it all over again, he would cherish her.

Who is this man?

Tassel caressed the position of the heart, here, palpitations, pain, for the inexplicable picture in the memory.

"Xiao Jue...Xiao Jue..."

She coughed slightly, her delicate body was leaning against the head of the bed, her face was clean and pale.

She wants to live, and she doesn't know how long she can live with her weak body.

So cherish the time you still have to breathe.

She will live, and one day, she will understand what is going on.