Fierce Concubine: Reborn as a Vicious Queen

He also closed his eyes and looked cold and resolute.

The doctor was bandaging the blade for him. His face turned a little white, and fine sweat beads were oozing from his forehead.

He noticed someone entering the room, opened his eyes and looked at Su Yueming gently, as if nothing had happened.

His expression was always faint.

"You have half an hour to get together with him, Yunqing, let's go." He stood up, took Murong Yunqing's hand, and walked out with his foot.

"You..." Su Yueming opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but Murong Canghai had already walked out and disappeared.

She paused, turned and walked to the prince's bed. His face had improved a lot than before, and there was a hint of rosy on his cheeks.

"It's okay, you can recover after just a few days of recuperation." Dr. Lin said to Su Yueming.

That's great, the prince is finally fine.

She took out her handkerchief, bent down and gently wiped away the blood left on the corner of her lips for him. The red blood was stamped on the snow-white handkerchief.

This is Murong Canghai's blood! Her hand holding the handkerchief trembled slightly.

"Thanks to the prince's blood, Prince Zhou came back alive."

"After drinking so much blood, no wonder the prince's face turned pale. If he had been an ordinary person, he would have died long ago."

The doctors whispered about what happened just now.

Su Yueming folded the handkerchief and put it back into her sleeve, telling everyone, "Prince Zhou will be handed over to you."

As she said that, she looked back at the prince again, then walked out with her feet, and Taxue left with her.

"Taxue, put this on the dressing table for me." Back at the room, Su Yueming planned to place Bu Yao, whom Murong Canghai gave her.

but……

She took it for a while and finally stood up suddenly-

That step disappeared!

Her face stiffened.

Where did it go? Did it fall?

She hurriedly ran out, and Taxue Qingchen hurriedly ran out and shouted—

"Princess, where are you going suddenly?"

However, Su Yueming didn't look back and paid attention. She ran back to the place where she had just separated from Murong Canghai, lowered her head, and searched carefully on the ground.

However, after searching it, I found nothing.

"Are you looking for this?" Just as she was searching and searching, a voice from behind her came from behind.

She quickly turned around and found the guards beside Qingling and Murong Canghai.

Su Yueming also saw that what was in his hand was the box given to her by Murong Canghai. She walked over and opened the box, and Bu Yao was lying steadily inside.

"That's great, I thought it fell off." Su Yueming grabbed the box happily, and a feeling of loss and regaining came naturally. She didn't notice it at all, and she showed a relieved smile.

"The prince thought the princess didn't like it?" Qingling looked at Su Yueming's face and said.

"What..." Su Yueming looked at Qingling with confusion.

...

...

In Murong Canghai's study.

Four important officials of the court sat on both sides, and the slaves came in and served tea one by one.

Murong Canghai sat in the head. Although he had lost a lot of blood just now, he looked nothing unusual. His initial paleness had faded away, and he still looked lonely and cold.

"What the prince said is kept in mind and will immediately send someone to execute it." Lord Li of the Ministry of Personnel nodded.