Zhao Changyuan ignored Yan Jingrong. Now he only cares about Gong Yueyue.

"Uncle Wang! Please let Gong Yueyue go! He is the one Gong Yueyue likes. Zhaoyang, please! Stop torturing Gong Yueyue and make her happy! " Zhaoyang pointed to Zhao Changyuan and said seriously, I hope this can make Uncle Wang die.

"Hehe! You told me to let go of Gong Yueyue?! Make her happy? What about me? Who will make me happy again? " Yan Jingrong didn't expect Lian Zhaoyang to treat himself like this. His tone was a little sad.

"Uncle Wang, you and Gong Yueyue can't have a result!" Zhaoyang bit her lips and said fiercely. She didn't want to be so cruel to Uncle Wang, but if she didn't, she would only hurt two people in the end.

"Hum! No result! " Yan Jingrong looked at Gong Yueyue and stepped back two steps desolately, with a cruel intention in his eyes.

Zhaoyang looked at Yan Jingrong and was worried: "Uncle Wang..."

Yan Jingrong's eyes were full of hate. When Zhaoyang called him, he turned his cold eyes to Zhaoyang. Zhaoyang was startled by Yan Jingrong's eyes. Yan Jingrong stared at Zhaoyang like this. He was angry and unfair in his heart. Finally, he calmly opened the door and left without looking back. Zhaoyang felt in a trance that his back was so strange. Helpless, she turned to the people in bed. After a babble, she seemed to have no movement and still slept deeply. Her pale face could not cover up her beautiful face.

Zhao Changyuan's fluctuating heart sank slowly again, pressing himself like a heavy stone, and he was about to be out of breath. Zhaoyang couldn't bear to see such a scene.

"It's almost time. Hurry up! Tomorrow, you'll find a way to enter the palace with Mr. Ji. Don't sneak in again in the future. Uncle Wang already knows that I'm afraid it's bad for you and Gong Yueyue! " Although Zhaoyang doesn't want to disturb them, it's really dangerous to stay here.

Zhao Changyuan didn't look back. He just looked at Gong Yueyue and said, "thank you for today's business! Tomorrow, I will enter the palace with my own identity! " Zhao Changyuan said, slightly bent over and kissed Gong Yueyue on the forehead, stood up, looked at Gong Yueyue reluctantly, turned to Zhaoyang and said, "please take care of Gong Yueyue!"

"This is what I should do. You don't have to worry." Zhaoyang nodded and said.

Zhao Changyuan nodded gently and looked back at Gong Yueyue. Then he turned and left.

The next day.

Zhaoyang falls asleep beside Gong Yueyue's bed. Qingdai gently walks to the bed and doesn't want to disturb Zhaoyang. Looking at Gong Yueyue lying quietly on the bed, her face is still pale and bloodless. Qingdai's heart is filled with worry. Suddenly, I saw Gong Yueyue's eyebrows wrinkle slowly, his face seemed very painful, his fingers trembled, but his eyes just didn't open. Zhaoyang was awakened by Gong Yueyue's movement. He quickly opened his eyes, sat up straight and took Gong Yueyue's hand.

"Gong Yueyue! Gong Yueyue! " Zhaoyang sees Gong Yue in pain and hopes to awaken her.

"Princess!" Qingdai also shouted.

Suddenly, Gong Yueyue trembled all over her body, her lips were slightly open, her breathing was heavy, and her hands gripped Zhaoyang's hands because of pain.

"Gong Yueyue! Open your eyes! Look at my sister! " Zhaoyang screamed with a cry.

But Gong Yueyue just couldn't open her eyes and gasped in pain. Qingdai hurried to take the medicine prescribed by doctor Zhou, crushed it, fed the end of the medicine to Gong Yueyue's mouth, and then fed some water. Gong Yueyue had some difficulty swallowing because she was breathing hard. The medicine and water fed by Qingdai only swallowed a little, and most of them flowed out of Gong Yueyue's mouth.

"What should I do? What shall we do? " Zhaoyang's anxious tears came down and suddenly thought of something: "Qingdai, you go out of the palace immediately, go to zhujinyuan to see Mr. Ji, and tell Zhao Changyuan that Gong Yueyue is very uncomfortable. If Mr. Ji arrives, be sure to let them enter the palace as soon as possible!"

"Yes! I'll go now! " Qingdai nodded repeatedly and ran outside the door.

Xiangling just stood outside the door weakly, frowned from time to time and looked inside. Seeing Qingdai coming out, she hurriedly pulled her: "how's the princess?"

"Xiangling, now I'm going out of the palace. The princess is in bad condition. I don't have time. Let's go first!"

"Damn it! Ji hen doesn't know when he will arrive. " Zhao Changyuan heard Gong Yueyue's situation. The originally agitated handsome face was not as cold and calm as before. Out of control, he couldn't help scolding.

"What should I do now? Princess... So uncomfortable! " Qingdai was very worried.

"No! I'm going to the palace! " Zhao Changyuan frowned deeply. Then he was ready to go out.

"Lord! No! " Ming Tian hurried to Zhao Changyuan.

"What should I do?!" Zhao Changyuan knew he was too out of control. He stopped and asked himself.

"Wait a little longer! Mr. Ji must be on his way here. " Ming Tian can only comfort. I hope Mr. Ji can arrive soon.

"Blame me for being useless!" Zhao Changyuan blamed himself, took two steps back and said ruthlessly.

"Lord..." Ming Tian has never seen the Lord like this. His eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and he doesn't know what to say.

Seeing Zhao Changyuan like this, Qingdai was also a little uncomfortable. She stood aside and wept silently.

Zhao Changyuan's eyes suddenly flashed a light. He thought it was something. He strode to his room. Mingtian could only let him go and turn to Qingdai. The girl was silently wiping her tears. Contrary to her usual arrogance, Mingtian stared at her, sighed and walked to Qingdai.

"It's no use crying. You can save your princess only when Mr. Ji comes!" The uncomfortable comfort of the dark sky.

"The princess doesn't know if it's better now. If you have a heart, where will you wait here quietly!" Qingdai gave Mingtian a white eye.

Ming Tian is speechless. This... Means that he has no intention! Hum! I knew I wouldn't talk to you! It's asking for trouble. Mingtian grits his teeth and walks away. He stands aside alone and doesn't look at her anymore.

As soon as Zhao Changyuan entered his room, he searched for various medical books on the bookshelf, hoping to have records similar to Gong Yueyue's condition. Zhao Changyuan's action was so urgent that he looked very hurried. Zhao Changyuan put all the medical books on the table and looked through them one by one, but he didn't find similar records. He threw the books away and clubbed his forehead with his hands.

In the hospital, Qingdai didn't cry anymore. Embarrassed, she stood in the hospital with Ming Tian, and a figure came in through the door.

"Hell! Where's your master? " As soon as Ji hen entered the bamboo brocade garden, he saw Ming Tian standing in the yard and asked.

"Mr. Ji! You're here at last! Lord! " Ming Tian is almost seeing the Savior. Seeing Ji hen, Qingdai hurriedly walked to Ji hen.

"Please save my princess!" The voice was urgent. Ji hen's face was dazed. Didn't Shen Yang let himself come to see childe Gu for diagnosis and treatment? Looking at Qingdai's worried appearance: "wait... Wait!"

Zhao Changyuan heard the voice of Ming Tian in the house. He hurriedly stood up and went straight out of the house.

Ji hen saw Zhao Changyuan walking towards him quickly. He thought Zhao Changyuan hadn't seen him for a long time. He was a little excited. He opened his mouth happily and said with a smile: "brother, do you want to be so happy?"

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