The sharp princess: singled out the cold and charming prince

Chapter 403
"Silly woman, don't be angry with me at this time, it's already hurting like this, and you're still so stubborn."

He looked at her, shook his head helplessly, bent down, hugged her horizontally, looked at her powerless appearance, and said:

"What did you promise me? To get the needles on time every day, have you done it? It seems that I really need this king to stare at you every day."

Regardless of the fierce fight behind him, he picked up Mu Yifei and left the scene without hesitation.

At this moment, Mu Yifei had no strength to confront him, not even the strength to struggle.

Quietly buried his head in Qianye Yunxuan's arms, and gently shed two lines of tears.

This embrace still gave her such peace of mind and nostalgia.

She thought that he would never hold her again.

He was taken to Tai Hospital by Qianye Yunxuan, and many needles were stuck in his hand, and each needle was much deeper than the beginning.

After Qianye Yunxuan carried Mu Yifei into the imperial hospital, she was already in a coma from the pain.

Qianye Yunxuan didn't dare to walk away, even though he appeared very calm on the surface, no one knew how scared he was behind his calmness.

Every time she fell ill, his heart would not dare to let go for a few days, as long as he heard her heartache or fainted, his soul seemed to be scattered.

Even after each injection, the imperial doctor told him that he was fine, but he still spent every day in fear.

He couldn't be sure if she would suddenly collapse one day and not be able to wake up.

Every time he thinks of this, he trembles.

Looking sideways at Mu Yifei who was already asleep, her breathing seemed to be calm, and the painful expression on her face was no longer there.

Under the cuffs, there is the blooming red Bana flower, which is dazzling and coquettish at this time.

He reached out, took her hand, and held it tightly in his palm, his eyes full of distress.

"I don't know what you want, but how can I know what I want?"

He stretched out his hand, gently wiped the cold sweat off her forehead, bent down, and approached her sleeping face, "Obviously you told me so clearly that you pretended not to be me in your heart, but I still wishful thinking to make you care Me, you say, am I being too self-indulgent? Huh?"

He spoke word by word to her who was sleeping soundly.

In a coma, Mu Yifei heard someone talking to her, something she wanted to deny but couldn't say.

Her brows became tighter and tighter, as if she was trying to do something.

But the eyelids just couldn't be opened, she tried hard, but it was in vain.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door, causing Qianye Yunxuan to frowned slightly displeased.

Getting up to leave from Mu Yifei's side, he raised his foot and walked to the door, which opened.

Outside the door was General Qian Yangcong who was hesitant to speak, looking at Qianye Yunxuan with some embarrassment, not knowing how to speak.

"General Qian came to look for this king at this time, what is he going to do?"

Qianye Yunxuan's voice was slightly angry, and he had already walked out of the room.

But Qian Yangcong was silent for a while, and then said: "My lord, the assassin has been caught, and now he is being thrown into the sky prison."

"If you catch it, the general will deal with it. Why do you need to come here to ask the king for such a trivial matter?"

Qianye Yunxuan's eyes showed a bit of coldness, not as polite as before, but at this moment, he seemed a little colder.

(End of this chapter)