Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

But Su Yueming seemed to have not heard the conversation between them. She trembled her hands and her fingertips touched his face. His face was so cold and cold, and the remaining temperature on her fingertips was not enough to warm him.

He was hurt much heavier than she thought.

The hazy tears gathered in her eyes, her eyes turned red. She had no strength before swallowing the tears back. She opened her mouth, but her tone seemed cold-

"Murong Canghai, I am Su Yueming. Listen carefully. If you die like this, I will not sympathize with you at all, nor will I feel sad for you. I will only laugh at you fiercely..."

"You!" Pei Nanshuang was furious when she heard Su Yueming say this, and was about to rush up to tear her clothes, but Ying Lie stopped her. She stomped her feet so much that she gritted her teeth and looked at Su Yueming.

Su Yueming continued, "I mocked you as the king of the North Court, the God of War, who was famous in the Central Plains, and was easily trapped in the hands of a woman. I would not feel guilty, nor would I miss you, in my mind

, You will be like a squirt of light smoke, and when it blows away, it will disappear, leaving no marks, and I will soon forget your name..."

Her words were so cold and ruthless that the people around her were so angry that they wanted to rush up and kill her!

But no, she is the one who invited the Queen to awaken the King of the North Court!

"Murong Canghai, on the day when I, Prince Zhou, ascend the throne, I will stand beside him, and you have already turned into a pile of bones..."

At this time, the person on the bed, whose stiff fingers suddenly moved. Although the movement was so slight, he still couldn't escape Ying Lie's eyes. He said excitedly-

"It's moving, the prince's hand has been moved! Hurry up, call the doctor here!"

The man who had been in a severe coma for several days actually showed signs of awakening. Everyone in the room showed a look of relief. They were even more surprised that the woman in front of them had such great magic power.

Su Yueming covered her chest with her fingers, blinked her eyes and lowered her head. Sure enough, she saw Murong Canghai's fingers wrapped in white cloth moving twice.

She sighed deeply, and a smile appeared on her face that almost no one could notice.

Empress Pei and Pei Nanshuang were also overjoyed. Empress Pei said, "It's great. The emperor finally reacted a little. Hurry up and invite all the doctors in."

The doctors who followed the army hurried in. Everyone formed a circle in front of Murong Canghai's bed and diagnosed him carefully. Su Yueming was still sitting beside him and staring at the doctors.

At this time, Pei Nanshuang seemed to have suddenly thought of something. She secretly pulled Queen Pei's hand while it was not paying attention, and stood on tiptoe, and said to her ear-

"Sister, in my opinion..."

I don’t know what she said, but at first Empress Pei showed a disagreement on her face, and then she seemed a little contradictory and entangled.

Pei Nanshuang speculated that her sister had already moved, so she went up and said something. Finally, Queen Pei nodded, tightened the handkerchief in her hand, and nodded to express her agreement with Pei Nanshuang's opinion.

The doctors took turns to check this, and the last doctor bowed to Empress Pei and said—

"Empress, although the prince's pulse is still disordered, he already shows signs of survival."