My lord, your letter of divorce has been dropped

Chapter 23

——Xiaoyue, I'm sorry, but I can't take you into the palace for the time being. After getting rid of this arrogant cripple, I will definitely take you as my concubine in eight palanquins.

Many years later, when the night was silent, every time Ying Yixuan recalled the scene, he regretted it endlessly.If he had taken her away desperately back then, would the ending have been different.Xiaoyue, have you ever regretted your choice like me?

The next day, before dawn, a room on the northeast side of King Han's Mansion was brightly lit, and several imperial physicians took the pulse one by one.

The older Imperial Physician Liu has the most experience and the highest official position.After taking the pulse, he couldn't help frowning, and shook his head at the unconscious woman with a persistent high fever.

The door was pushed open with a creak, and accompanied by the screeching sound of the wheelchair rolling, Ying Yihan appeared in front of everyone dressed in black with a cold face.Behind him, Qingfeng was also dressed in black, standing behind him with a cold face and a sword behind his back.

"My minister has met the prince, and the prince is a thousand years old." The four imperial physicians saluted one after another.

"Get up." Ying Yihan rolled the wheelchair, came to the bedside, and looked down at the woman lying on the bed.At this time, her face had been washed, and the blood at the corner of her mouth had dried, revealing a charming little face.Three thousand black hair scattered randomly, her black eyebrows were curved like distant mountains, her eyelashes were lightly closed, there was a little sparkle at the corner of her eyes, her face was tinged with an abnormal blush, her thin lips were like petals, and after being stained with blood, she became more and more alluring.

She slept very restlessly, her eyelashes trembling slightly, as if falling into a terrible dream, her little hands grabbed the white mattress, leaving a series of hideous folds.The small mouth was slightly opened, murmuring something, as if accusing him of being ruthless to her.

Silkworm frowned slightly, and an inexplicable irritability slipped through her heart. Recalling last night, she had clear eyes and said loudly, "If you are a dragon, why should you care what mortals say?"

"Why hasn't she woke up yet?" The cold eyes turned, and the eyes fell on the four imperial doctors, the coldness was biting to the bone.

The four imperial physicians couldn't help being startled, they felt a cold air rising from the soles of their feet, cold sweat overflowed from their foreheads, they all looked down at the ground, not daring to take a breath.

Imperial Physician Liu took a step forward, bowed and bowed, and said tremblingly. "Returning to the prince, the princess has lost a lot of blood. In addition to the long journey in the past few days, her body is extremely weak. Now she is suffering from a cold and high fever. I'm afraid..."

He paused, raised his eyes and glanced at the cold man, his heart slowly sank into the ice cellar.

The finger on the wheelchair tapped lightly, Ying Yihan's eyes became more and more cold, his cold eyes narrowed slightly, and a frightening cold light flashed out. It was a cold and heartless face, but there was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, It made people feel more and more frightened.

"Afraid of what?" The voice was low and slow, sounding with a special charm.

They had seen this King Han before, when he was young and frivolous, arrogant and ruthless, but he was far less cold and terrifying than now.Since he was disabled, he has become more ruthless, vicious, and vicious. Just looking at you like this makes people fearful and dare not look sideways.

Physician Liu and the four quickly knelt down, cold sweat overflowed from the corners of their foreheads, but they dared not wipe it off, and said in a trembling voice. "My lord forgives my sins, my ministers are incompetent!"

The smile at the corner of Ying Yihan's mouth became more and more gloomy, and he said in a deep voice. "Even if you know you are incompetent, but still want to ask for forgiveness, you should be killed."

As soon as the words fell, the four of them hadn't understood the meaning of the words, they just felt a flash in front of their eyes, and the blood oozed from the neck like a spring, and spilled all over the ground.The dark red blood reflected the candlelight, revealing a stern face that was never changed by the breeze.

Jingbai's pupils outside the door suddenly dilated, tightly covering his mouth, watching everything that happened in the house in disbelief, and then ran to the corner of the courtyard to retch.

Ying Yihan glanced at Qingfeng indifferently, his cold eyes brimming with undisguised admiration.Qingfeng's martial arts cultivation is getting higher and higher, and the speed of his sword is also getting faster and faster, so he must be above him.These years, if it weren't for him, this remnant body would have been torn to pieces by those people who deliberately plotted it.

He was still thinking, but suddenly pulled his hand on the wheelchair, he frowned and looked at the person on the bed, his eyes were half covered like ink, his eyelashes were slightly closed, his pupils were loose and empty, when their eyes met, she gently Pulling the corners of his mouth, he smiled indifferently, this smile was full of too many emotions, Ying Yihan's heart froze when he saw it, the huge heartache hit him again, the pain made him unable to recover for a while.

"My lord?" Qingfeng couldn't help calling out worriedly when he saw that his expression was different.

Ying Yihan endured wave after wave of pain in his heart, and his thinking suddenly became clear.Could it be that the heart-biting Gu is at fault?He fell in love with this woman?
Impossible, how could a man like him easily fall in love with a woman?
His cold eyes shot at the woman on the bed, and he was surprised to see her half-covered her eyes and looked at him affectionately.Is this the color of her reflection?

With the palm up, he lightly touched her forehead, which was terribly hot, but her eyes were still clear, and her smile was still calm. "Quick! Pass on Ling Qianmo!"

(End of this chapter)