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A strong drowsiness hit her directly, and Yunluo fell asleep a little bit unbearably.

The medicine she took contained a little sleeping ingredient.

Seeing Yunluo's sleeping face, Shi Wen finally couldn't help the tears she had been holding back.

Next, the lady will sleep for two full days, and after two days, she will return to normal, and come out of that uncontrollable emotion.

But these two days are the emperor's deadline.

On the other side, the side hall.

A group of imperial physicians gathered around the entrance of the main hall, with anxious expressions on their faces.

The imperial hospital was really helpless, and hurriedly asked Liancheng, "Young Master Lian, if the emperor doesn't wake up within two days, I'm afraid it will really be..."

Liancheng looked helplessly inside the room.

He casually dropped the medical book in his hand.

Although the mouth is disgusted, but at this critical moment of life and death, he still can't stop worrying.

"He wants to die now, what can I do?"

On the day Xiao Yan came back with Snow Lotus Pill, he could hardly distinguish the human form.

There is no good skin on the whole body, frostbite, burns, and wounds bitten by various poisonous insects, snakes and ants.

A large piece of meat was cut off from the calf, and the bone was visible in the depth.

There was not a single spot on his body that was not stained with blood.

No one knew how he came back from the snow mountain after suffering such a serious injury.

No one knows what happened to him.

But after delivering the Snow Lotus Pill to Liancheng, Xiao Yan fell into a coma.

The breath disappeared several times, only to be retrieved by Liancheng desperately.

The poison in his body was so severe that Liancheng almost put all his medical skills together to relieve the poison on his body.

He could save his body, but he couldn't save his heart.

Xiao Yan lost a lot of blood and was seriously injured. He had been in a coma for seven days.

In the past seven days, his breath has been getting worse and worse.

The pulse was so weak that it was barely noticeable.

There are still two more days at most, if he can't make it through, Xiao Yan will really die.

But he was able to come back with such a serious injury, which shows that his will is absolutely extraordinary.

As long as he has a shred of will to survive, he can survive.

However, he wanted to die.

Because the two medicines that cured Yunluo, one is Snow Lotus Pill, and the other is himself...

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Yunluo had a very long dream.

In the dream, she went back to four years ago, when she first met Xiao Yan.

At that time, Xiao Yan, fresh clothes and angry horses, high-spirited, was the perfect young man who put her on top of his heart.

But slowly, the dream changed.

Become bloody, become cruel, become only pain, no warmth.

She stayed in the dark prince's mansion for three years, waited for three years, and finally waited for Xiao Yan to come.

But what was waiting was his extreme humiliation and torture.

Finally, she couldn't bear this kind of torture. On that thunderous night, she felt the blood flow from her body in despair, and finally, she left Xiao Yan who only tortured her...

But she was sick.

The disease is so serious that I can't control myself.

Those who are sick dream back at midnight, day and night dreaming about those unbearable past events.

Slowly, she went to the desert, and when she decided to bury those past events, Xiao Yan broke into her life forcefully again.

This time Xiao Yan is different from the pampered four years ago, and different from the ruthless one in the palace.

Do a little low in front of her, full of guilt.

But looking at Xiao Yan like this, she was not happy.

Even she herself couldn't tell what kind of unhappiness it was.

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