The allure of the mad concubine is too defiant

Chapter 401 Blood Debt 34
Xueqian cautiously and slowly walked towards the bed. Under the moonlight, Dongfang Qingcheng's face looked even paler and haggard. What kind of disease did he suffer from so seriously?

It's not that there are no doctors in the Qingcheng Mansion, and it's not that there are no imperial physicians in the palace. Could it be that no one can cure his illness.

Looking at the familiar face of Sisiyeyenian, Xueqian felt a slight pain in her heart. She really wanted to rush into his chest coquettishly like before, but can she still do this now?
She wanted to, but she couldn't do it. She was extremely contradictory now.

Slightly stretched out her right hand to touch that bloodless face, but she stopped half way through, she couldn't disturb his life, otherwise she wouldn't have chosen to leave in the first place.

Now she doesn't have to suffer from lovesickness, but this smelly man was entangled with Shangguan Zimo that day.

This is what he meant by caring for and waiting for her. If that was the case, why did he still flirt with Shangguan Zimo at the door of the brothel? She was the kind of person who couldn't put a grain of sand in her eyes.

Thinking of the situation that day, Xueqian felt a surge of anger in her heart, she really wanted to reach out and rub that handsome face, but she finally held back after seeing his pale face.

In the end, Xueqian reached out to touch Dongfang Qingcheng's face, and pressed his forehead lightly. The temperature was normal and it didn't seem like he was sick, but why didn't he wake up?
Just as she was meditating, there was a sudden sound of footsteps coming from the corridor, Xueqian raised her eyebrows slightly, who would come here so late, she hurriedly hid in the darkness and held her breath.

With a bang, the door was gently pushed, and then the figures of Shangguan Zimo and Fengji appeared in Xueqian's eyes.

"Miss Shangguan, don't disturb His Highness the Seventh Prince's rest at such a late hour." Feng Ji looked at Shangguan Zimo who forced his way in and obstructed him with a serious expression.

Shangguan Zimo stopped in his tracks and looked at Fengji with displeasure on his face, and said angrily, "Your Highness Seven has been in a coma for a few days, will I disturb his rest if I come to see him so late? What are you doing as subordinates?" If you want to protect His Highness the Seventh Highness, hurry up and find a doctor, when will His Highness Seventh wake up?"

Thinking of Dongfang Qingcheng sleeping for several days, Shangguan Zimo's eyes were full of worry, but the doctor looked at several of them and shook his head and said they could do nothing.

Feng Ji pursed his lower lip slightly, with a hint of dissatisfaction evident in his eyes, and said in a cold tone, "Miss Shangguan, the doctor has already said that His Highness the Seventh Highness is fine, but His Highness doesn't want to wake up. There is nothing anyone can do, so Miss Shangguan, please go back and rest first."

(End of this chapter)