Xiangmen Concubine: The Emperor's Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 464
She must be dreaming, this is the first thing Ruan Mianmian realized after waking up.

He didn't notice anything, and stared straight at the sleeping man beside him in a daze.

She wanted to touch his exquisite and unparalleled cheeks, but she was afraid that with a slight touch, he would turn into flying flowers and disappear before her eyes.

Almost only one hour of rest every day, but at that hour, she dreamed of him almost every moment.But every time she just touches it lightly, the sky outside is slightly bright when she wakes up, and what awaits her is a cruel and cruel training.

She is not afraid of pain, nor is she afraid of suffering.

Being able to practice martial arts was something she wished for, but when she thought of Xizhen using her to deal with Feng Jiuyou, she was filled with anger, but in her situation, there was nothing she could do.

She looked forward to seeing him, but was afraid of seeing him.

Her body has not recovered yet, her cheeks are still swollen, and she looks like a bloated and gorgeous pig.

How dare she appear in front of him like this.

I don't worry that he will dislike her, but I worry that he will feel distressed when he sees her current situation.

Gently caressing his cheeks, his cheeks were considered normal at the moment, but because of taking the medicine from the man in black, the skin on his face began to peel off again.

Layer by layer, even if she is used to it, it still feels numb to the touch.

Today is the ninth day of No.20, and tomorrow she will go over there to find the man in black to get the medicine, and wait for the medicine he is still preparing to be prepared, and she should be fine.

Looking at the man in front of him, he was much more emaciated than in his previous dreams, with green stubble on his chin, sunken eye sockets, and disheveled hair. Although he was so busy, he still couldn't hide his demeanor.

Ruan Mianmian pursed her lips and stared straight at him, not daring to blink or touch him.

As soon as Feng Jiuyou woke up, she met a pair of dark and bright eyes, the eyes were full of water, and her cheeks were still a little swollen, but it was not difficult to see the delicate features, and she was staring at him blankly, with a dazed expression.

With a thrill in his heart, Feng Jiuyou moved, ready to hug her into his arms.

"Don't, don't move!" Ruan Mianmian was shocked.

He couldn't move, and once he moved, she couldn't even see him in her dreams.

Nervously looking at Feng Jiuyou opposite, Ruan Mianmian did not dare to blink, bit her lips tightly, clenched her small hands into fists, and looked at it for a while, and then for a while.

Because of nervousness and worry, she was tense all over, and she didn't notice at all. Because of the shout and raising her hand just now, the wound on her shoulder and hand began to slowly ooze fine and dense blood again.

Noticing that her wound was bleeding, Feng Jiuyou hurriedly said, "Wu Ai."

Ruan Mianmian backed away abruptly, looked at her with horror in her eyes: "No, don't move, don't come here!"

If he moved over, as soon as he touched her, he disappeared.

She knew what was going on with her now, and she clearly remembered everything before she fell into a coma. At this moment, she was dreaming and seeing him in her dream.

She fell off the cliff and was leaning on a big tree to survive, but she didn't realize that the tree was an illusion, and the cliff was also a fake.Not only did people arrange people at the mouth of the cliff, but they even tampered with the cliff walls.

Xibo will not let her die, but will teach her a lesson. Ruan Mianmian doesn't want this dream to be shattered, and doesn't want to see Xibo's feminine and disgusting face when she wakes up.

Feng Jiuyou looked at her panicked and terrified expression, and didn't dare to move.She leaned sideways and stretched out her hand, just about to touch her right shoulder, but because of Ruan Mianmian's words and her terrified expression, she froze.

She really didn't remember him.

Although Yu Qing had already said it, he still had hope.Looking at her terrified and resisting expression now, my heart feels as if I have been stabbed severely by something, and it hurts violently.

Forced to smile, he said in an extremely gentle voice: "Wu Ai, it's me, I'm Jiuyou."

Her body was trembling slightly, Ruan Mianmian stared straight at him, she naturally knew that he was Jiuyou.Every night, when she woke up from a nightmare, he would put his arms around her, talk to her so tenderly, and comfort her.

Her tears flowed down uncontrollably, but she was worried that the tears would blur her eyes, cover her sight, and make her miss him in front of her.

Raising his hand to quickly wipe away the tears on his face, the wound on his right shoulder was torn apart a bit.As if it didn't hurt at all, Ruan Mianmian tried her best to smile and said, "Stay there, don't move."

A trace of doubt flashed across her eyes, Feng Jiuyou was a little uncertain, what happened to her?
But looking at the bloodshot slowly oozing from her arm, she frowned. If this continues, her hand will be useless.

Regardless of whether she was afraid of him or not, Feng Jiuyou stretched out his long arms around her shoulders, ready to embrace her in his arms.

Ruan Mianmian retreated subconsciously. There was a wall behind her, and she was injured, so she staggered and fell directly into Feng Jiuyou's arms.

With a terrified look in his eyes, Ruan Mianmian shouted loudly, "No!"

Feng Jiuyou quickly touched her acupuncture point, and Yu Qing ran in from the outside: "Your Majesty."

Looking at Yu Qing gloomyly, Feng Jiuyou said, "Bring me all the wound medicine."

Yu Qing nodded and turned around quickly.After a while, he walked in quickly with the wound medicine.

After glancing at the emperor, Yu Qing said: "Your Majesty, ask my minister to take the empress's pulse."

Feng Jiuyou nodded, while being careful not to touch the wounds on Ruan Mianmian's shoulders and arms, she motioned for Yu Qing to feel her pulse.

Yu Qing kept frowning and didn't look at it, his eyes were full of doubts.

After a while, he withdrew his hand, looked at the emperor and said, "Your Majesty, the empress's pulse is a little confused, but it's not serious."

Feng Jiuyou frowned: "Her expression is a little strange."

Yu Qing frowned thinking about the exclamation he heard just now, "I will definitely do my best to find the antidote for the empress."

After changing Ruan Mianmian's wound medicine and covering her with the quilt, Feng Jiuyou asked Yu Qing, "Someone send a letter to Feng Changxi Feige, asking him to come to Moyue City."

Yu Qing's eyes lit up. With the presence of a genius doctor, the medicine on the Queen's body must have a solution.Although his medical skills are very good, they are not as good as the miracle doctor of Medicine King Valley.And most of the time, he was comforting and healing those who were missing arms and legs around the emperor.

The empress's body is really not suitable for him to do it.

One was that he was worried that he would attack too hard, but that the queen was weak and there were too many drugs mixed in her body.Although it is better than before, it is not allowed to use drugs indiscriminately.

After receiving the order, Yu Qing quickly retreated.

Han Feng ran in from the outside and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, people from King Xiliu's Palace have already started searching at the bottom of the cliff."

There was a bloodthirsty smile in his eyes, but Feng Jiuyou's voice was extremely lazy: "Baizhang cliff, Shizhang lake, you must let Xizi feel it!"

Han Feng was startled by the emperor's evil and lazy smile, thinking about the various arrangements the emperor had made for them in the lake at the bottom of the cliff, and thinking about what would happen to Xiyu, he couldn't help but secretly relieved himself.

Glancing at the empress empress beside the emperor, Han Feng showed a trace of pity in his eyes.

"Do what you have to do!" The cold voice was chilling to the bone.

Han Feng quickly looked away, turned around and strode out.

After doing what he should do, Han Feng held the long sword in his hand, Han Feng's face was cold, and his eyes were full of cruelty.

If they dare to do something to the empress, they will return ten times and a hundred times back.

(End of this chapter)