Chapter 27
At this time, he did not expect that Murong Xiran would wake up suddenly.
"What's the matter, sir? Are you so angry?" Murong Xiran's soft voice made Bu Yichen completely lose his resistance.
Jumping off the imperial concubine's couch, he took Murong Xiran into his arms in three steps, and said tenderly: "No problem, just dealing with some battle reports, a little tired."
"Oh." Murong Xiran opened his empty, out-of-focus eyes, and said suspiciously: "If you are tired, you should rest early. I will undress and take a bath for you. I can't sleep anyway."
"Why can't I sleep? Is this king worried about you?" Bu Yichen's face showed guilt and distress, "It's all my negligence."
Murong Xiran smiled, and then she just shook her head slightly with worry on her face, "It's not my fault, it's just that my eyes hurt recently, I don't know if my old illness is about to recur..."
"What? Why didn't you tell this king earlier?" Bu Yichen immediately widened his eyes, showing horror, hugging Murong Xiran's shoulders, his voice trembling.
Murong Xiran hastily groped and grabbed his hands, shook her head and said: "Master, I'm fine, it's just a little bit painful, I can get through tonight."
"How is this possible! How can this king watch you suffer and prolong your illness?" Da Buyi scolded angrily, and then ordered loudly: "Come here! Hurry up and declare the imperial physician!"
"What's wrong with Ran'er! Didn't it mean that Ran'er's illness won't recur again?"
When several imperial physicians took turns to diagnose Murong Xiran's pulse, Bu Yichen, who had been waiting for a long time, jumped into a rage, his face looked as if he wanted to strangle him to death while waiting for the imperial physician.
Several imperial physicians shrank their heads one by one, and all plopped and knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.
One of them faltered and said: "My lord, calm down, Miss Murong's eyes are probably..."
"I'm afraid what is it? Say it quickly!" Bu Yichen raised his hand with a ferocious face, and the imperial physician was lifted up.
"It festers, and then there is no cure!" The imperial doctor was so frightened that his face turned gray, and he seemed to be able to imagine the scene of his own beheading.
"Nonsense! Trash! A bunch of quack doctors!" Bu Yichen stared, then kicked the poor imperial doctor away.
"My lord, forgive me! My lord, forgive me!" The imperial physician screamed and fell to the ground. The other imperial physicians were all shaking like chaff, not daring to help, but begging for mercy in unison.
"Get out of here, everyone! Get out!" Bu Yichen kicked each of them, and the last few imperial physicians all ran away with their tails between their legs.
When the palace on the water returned to tranquility, Bu Yichen roared again, "Trash! You raised a bunch of useless trash!"
"Master..." A soft voice came from the bed, the voice was not loud, like jade beads falling on a plate.
Hearing this, Bu Yichen was shocked, and rushed to the bed in a panic, seeing the hollow eyes of his beloved woman suddenly red, swollen and suffering, his heart was pulled together, his face was worried, and he swore to promise "Ran'er, don't be afraid, even if you spend your whole life, this king will definitely find a god for you to heal your eyes! Let you recover your eyesight!"
Murong Xiran tried her best to prop up her body and sit up, then groped for the handsome face with both hands, and said softly: "Master, don't do this, I have already been used to the darkness, I am blind but not blind. As long as the master's heart Here in the concubine's body, the death of the concubine's body is enough!"
Hearing these self-pitying words, Bu Yichen's eyelids twitched and his heart tightened. He opened his hand and hugged that weakling tightly into his arms, his voice full of pain, "Ran'er, don't say that! My lord I will definitely restore your sight! This king will go to find a famous doctor for you right now!"
(End of this chapter)
At this time, he did not expect that Murong Xiran would wake up suddenly.
"What's the matter, sir? Are you so angry?" Murong Xiran's soft voice made Bu Yichen completely lose his resistance.
Jumping off the imperial concubine's couch, he took Murong Xiran into his arms in three steps, and said tenderly: "No problem, just dealing with some battle reports, a little tired."
"Oh." Murong Xiran opened his empty, out-of-focus eyes, and said suspiciously: "If you are tired, you should rest early. I will undress and take a bath for you. I can't sleep anyway."
"Why can't I sleep? Is this king worried about you?" Bu Yichen's face showed guilt and distress, "It's all my negligence."
Murong Xiran smiled, and then she just shook her head slightly with worry on her face, "It's not my fault, it's just that my eyes hurt recently, I don't know if my old illness is about to recur..."
"What? Why didn't you tell this king earlier?" Bu Yichen immediately widened his eyes, showing horror, hugging Murong Xiran's shoulders, his voice trembling.
Murong Xiran hastily groped and grabbed his hands, shook her head and said: "Master, I'm fine, it's just a little bit painful, I can get through tonight."
"How is this possible! How can this king watch you suffer and prolong your illness?" Da Buyi scolded angrily, and then ordered loudly: "Come here! Hurry up and declare the imperial physician!"
"What's wrong with Ran'er! Didn't it mean that Ran'er's illness won't recur again?"
When several imperial physicians took turns to diagnose Murong Xiran's pulse, Bu Yichen, who had been waiting for a long time, jumped into a rage, his face looked as if he wanted to strangle him to death while waiting for the imperial physician.
Several imperial physicians shrank their heads one by one, and all plopped and knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.
One of them faltered and said: "My lord, calm down, Miss Murong's eyes are probably..."
"I'm afraid what is it? Say it quickly!" Bu Yichen raised his hand with a ferocious face, and the imperial physician was lifted up.
"It festers, and then there is no cure!" The imperial doctor was so frightened that his face turned gray, and he seemed to be able to imagine the scene of his own beheading.
"Nonsense! Trash! A bunch of quack doctors!" Bu Yichen stared, then kicked the poor imperial doctor away.
"My lord, forgive me! My lord, forgive me!" The imperial physician screamed and fell to the ground. The other imperial physicians were all shaking like chaff, not daring to help, but begging for mercy in unison.
"Get out of here, everyone! Get out!" Bu Yichen kicked each of them, and the last few imperial physicians all ran away with their tails between their legs.
When the palace on the water returned to tranquility, Bu Yichen roared again, "Trash! You raised a bunch of useless trash!"
"Master..." A soft voice came from the bed, the voice was not loud, like jade beads falling on a plate.
Hearing this, Bu Yichen was shocked, and rushed to the bed in a panic, seeing the hollow eyes of his beloved woman suddenly red, swollen and suffering, his heart was pulled together, his face was worried, and he swore to promise "Ran'er, don't be afraid, even if you spend your whole life, this king will definitely find a god for you to heal your eyes! Let you recover your eyesight!"
Murong Xiran tried her best to prop up her body and sit up, then groped for the handsome face with both hands, and said softly: "Master, don't do this, I have already been used to the darkness, I am blind but not blind. As long as the master's heart Here in the concubine's body, the death of the concubine's body is enough!"
Hearing these self-pitying words, Bu Yichen's eyelids twitched and his heart tightened. He opened his hand and hugged that weakling tightly into his arms, his voice full of pain, "Ran'er, don't say that! My lord I will definitely restore your sight! This king will go to find a famous doctor for you right now!"
(End of this chapter)
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