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The little girl had been greatly wronged and hurt, and the first person she wanted to see when she opened her eyes was definitely him.

He wants to guard her.

Under the candlelight, the man's face looked a little gentler, and he tucked Nan Baoyi's quilt back.

Poinsettia watched quietly.

How should I tell him tactfully that the junior sister will not wake up?

Not long after the room was quiet, the fan was pushed away again, and it was Yuwei and the others who brought Ah Ruo and Little Ah Chou over.

"Aniang!"

A Ruian had already heard the news about Nan Baoyi's accident. As if he was anxious, he took off his small cloak and trotted to the bed. He touched Nan Baoyi's hand worriedly: "A'niang..."

Xiao Yi rubbed his little head: "How did you get here?"

"The Imperial Master sent a carriage to pick him up," Ah Ruan said in a fragile voice, "My sister is here too!"

When Xiao Yi saw his little daughter in swaddling clothes who was neither crying nor fussing and was clean, the emotion in Feng's eyes became a little softer.

Ah Ruo leaned against his knees, raised her little head and asked: "Father, my mother is seriously ill, isn't she? Can she still hug my son and sister? My son has just learned sword dancing, and my mother is still You didn’t praise me.”

"She's fine." Xiao Yi smiled lightly, "When my mother wakes up tomorrow, can you show her a sword dance? She will be happy. It's late now, so go to bed with your sister."

Ah Ruo nodded sensibly and warned: "Father, don't stay up late either. Master said staying up late will cause your hair to fall out. Father will not be handsome without his hair, and I will not like you in the future!"

Xiao Yi was amused by him.

He watched the two little guys being taken to sleep next door by Yuwei and the others, and the smile on his face gradually faded.

He looked at the sleepy Nan Baoyi again, leaned forward and kissed her forehead, his voice low and sad: "Nan Jiaojiao, when will you wake up? I'm already a little anxious."

Candlelight flickers.

Xiao Yi couldn't sleep tonight.

He rarely smoked, and Nan Baoyi never woke up. He became more and more anxious and worried. He opened a crack in the window, lit the pipe and leaned against the window. He smoked and looked at Nan Baoyi. He suffered like this all night.

At dawn, Nan Baozhu and Ning Wanzhou came over to see the situation.

Stepping into the inner room, Nan Baoyi slept quietly on the couch with no sign of waking up.

The air was filled with a faint smell of tobacco, the cigarette ashes were piled thickly on the windowsill, and a broken pipe was left on the floor. Only tea leaves were left in the tea bowl on the table, and not a drop of water was left. Ask the servants to come in for more tea.

And the proud and lonely new emperor is still wearing the clothes of yesterday.

He sat silently on the edge of the couch, with an astonishing amount of red blood in his eyes, and a faint aura of hostility lingering around him.

The two of them looked at each other and had a bad feeling in their hearts.

Nan Baozhu squeezed the handkerchief tightly and asked cautiously: "Jiaojiao...hasn't she woke up?"

Xiao Yi doesn't want to see this couple now.

Although he understood Ning Wanzhou, he was not a saint after all. He was a mortal with flesh and blood, love and hate. It was his little girl who was hurt, and he felt a bit resentful towards Ning Wanzhou.

He said hoarsely: "Go and call Jiang Suihan in.

"

Ning Wanzhou walked quickly and immediately turned around to invite him.

Jiang Suihan carefully checked Nan Baoyi and whispered: "The pulse and other things are normal, and the wounds are recovering well. As for why I haven't woken up..."

Nan Xiaowu's situation is a bit like a vegetative state in later generations.

However, in this era, perhaps using "living dead" to describe it would be easier for the Xiao brother to understand, but he did not dare to say that word rashly. He was afraid that the Xiao brother would collapse.

He comforted: "Brother Xiao, don't be too anxious. Just wait and see. Maybe he will wake up later? Anyway, he is still alive. Isn't this a great joy?"

After he finished speaking, he felt guilty.

When will you wake up?

He has no idea.

Maybe after a while, maybe after a month or two, maybe never wake up.

Xiao Yi looked at him.

Jiang Suihan wanted to say something more to comfort him, but when he saw his bloodshot eyes and the calm and crazy emotions in his eyes, he silently closed his mouth again.

Xiao Yi said expressionlessly: "Go get Poinsettia."

When Poinsettia was invited in, the atmosphere in the room was depressing.

He seemed to have expected it, and his smile was still as warm as the spring breeze: "Why do you call me a teacher?"

Xiao Yi hated his twin Gu, and also hated his cynicism: "Nan Jiaojiao hasn't woken up yet, are you hiding something from me?"

"Not awake yet?"

Poinsettia was "surprised" and sat on the embroidered pillar beside the couch, carefully took Nan Baoyi's pulse, and said solemnly: "Those two poisonous poisonous insects are extremely poisonous. It's good that I can save her life. She can't wake up. There is nothing I can do.”

Xiao Yi was extremely angry: "You clearly said you could save her——"

"I did save her." Poinsettia retorted, "But even miracle doctors sometimes fail, let alone me?"

"You clearly meant to hurt——"

"On purpose? Good disciple, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense! To be fair, when Queen Shen came to power, how much did I help my junior sister? She was injured and couldn't get pregnant, and I secretly cured her with lotus seeds. Okay. Disciple, I care deeply about you and my junior sister, but you say that I hurt her intentionally, which is really heartbreaking!"

He flicked the fly whisk, which sounded a bit cynical.

Jiang Suihan was surprised: "I told you that Nan Xiaowu couldn't be pregnant, so why did she suddenly become pregnant? It turned out to be your handiwork!"

Xiao Yi remained expressionless.

Danfeng's eyes were scarlet and moist, revealing deep hatred.

All the talk about master and the talk about heart and soul are all lies...

fraud……

Poinsettia is a complete liar!

He had not allowed him and Nan Jiaojiao to be together early in the morning. He had already planned to make Nan Jiaojiao look like this. She was pregnant. He had clearly planned it early in the morning. As long as the little A Chou was still alive, He, Xiao Yi, must accept his love, and he, Xiao Yi, would not be able to fight for his life!

I took the little A Chou over last night with the intention of saving her life, right?

The iron-boned man sat quietly by the couch.

He looked directly at the poinsettia, and a line of tears rolled down his left eye.

His thin lips were slightly opened, and his voice was hoarse and low: "Liar..."

No one heard clearly.

Poinsettia raised her eyebrows: "What did you say?"

"Liars...are all liars..."

Xiao Yi murmured repeatedly and refused to look at this group of people again. He picked up Nan Baoyi and strode out of the dormitory.

His behavior was so abnormal that Nan Baozhu and others panicked and quickly chased him out.

The snow was heavy and Xiao Yi was nowhere to be seen.

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Xiao Yi hugged Nan Baoyi and boarded a carriage: "Go back to the palace."

When the carriage set off, he kissed the girl in his arms on the eyebrows and calmly ordered: "Post a notice and invite famous doctors and alchemists from all over the world. Whoever can cure the queen... will be granted the title of dukedom and a reward of ten thousand taels."

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Good night

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