Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 837 (Extra) Coma

Time is like flowing water, the green trees outside the ward are shaded, and then quietly turn yellow, and then gradually covered by snow, hiding its original vitality.

A thin woman is sitting in front of the bed, wearing a white hospital gown, sitting on a chair with her head lowered to peel an apple, her long hair is casually tied behind her neck, looking sideways, her eyelashes are long and slightly curled , Blinking from time to time, it proves that she is still popular.

On the hospital bed, the man's pale face had a morbid beauty. He fell into a deep sleep, motionless, and let the flowers outside the window wither without moving a bit.

"Murongyao, you have been asleep for half a year, and I woke up, why don't you wake up?"

Zhou Ling lowered his eyes and smiled, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were still curved.

She had been in a coma for four months and had been in a deep sleep. The doctor told her family that she would probably continue to sleep like this, but she woke up not long after.

Because in the dream, Murong Yao was desperately calling her name, she looked at the man who was covered in blood but still didn't let go, after all, she couldn't bear not to look back.

But when she woke up, she realized that Murong Yao was more seriously injured than her. Not to mention being in a coma, it is possible to become a vegetable. Just like that, she sat by Murong Yao's side for more than three months.

She was looking forward to him waking up, hoping that he could talk to her when he woke up.

Zhou Ling cut the peeled apple in half, sat on the chair and ate slowly, then picked up the divorce agreement on the bedside table.

"You really signed it." She bent her eyes, looked at the agreement and smiled without a trace.

"You said you loved me so much, why did you just break my heart?"

After eating half an apple, Zhou Ling stretched out his hand to hold Murong Yao's hand covered with scars, rubbed it carefully, and caressed the scars, a tear fell on the palm of his hand.

"Murongyao..." Zhou Ling lowered his head, not daring to shed tears until finally.

When the tears touched the man's hand, his flat brows furrowed almost imperceptibly. This movement was so weak that Zhou Ling, who lowered his head, didn't notice it at all.

When Fan Li and Quan Feng walked in, they saw her with her head down, her figure was so helpless and desperate.

Fan Li originally wanted to leave, but was held back by Quan Feng.

"Master Yao loves her, can't you tell? Besides, why are you meddling in her affairs! I warn you to pay attention to your attitude, don't look at her incapacity, but it's still easy to kill you!" Quan Feng He warned him sharply.

Fan Li pouted resentfully, then pushed open the door and walked in.

Zhou Ling, who heard the voice, quickly wiped away his tears and raised his head. He was not surprised when he saw them. During the time when Murong Yao was unconscious, these two people would come to see if they had nothing to do.

"Sit." Zhou Ling raised his chin towards the sofa in the ward.

After the two put down the fruit and sat down, Quan Feng frowned and asked, "Is there no sign of Master Yao waking up?"

Zhou Ling didn't speak, she didn't want to say yes, but in fact Murong Yao did not have the slightest sign of waking up.

"It's okay, Master Yao is a good man and he will be rewarded with good rewards. Nothing will happen to him. Besides, he is still so young and hasn't had a child yet. How could he die so easily?" Fan Li said happily.

It's just that he didn't have much confidence when he said this.

Zhou Ling pulled the corners of his lips and did not speak. Just as the three of them were silent, another person appeared at the door of the ward.

The three looked over.

It's Wei Xun!
(End of this chapter)