This girl, girl, has come back from the dead?!

"Imperial Doctor, why are you still standing there?" Ling Gu Qingxi frowned and was displeased.

"Yes, yes, I know my mistake."

The imperial physician quickly stepped forward tremblingly and carefully took Feng Lixue's pulse. The old face became more and more surprised, "Wang, Prince, this girl's pulse is stable and she is not seriously injured. She will wake up soon. It's really amazing... it's incredible."

"Um"

Ling Gu'er seemed to have known the result a long time ago, and nodded silently.

The imperial physician also prescribed another prescription, instructed the servants to pay attention to, and also left the bedroom, but Xiaofeng personally sent it back to the temporary hospital. On the way, the imperial physician asked quietly: "Captain Xiao, do you think, when will the prince let the old minister go home?"

Xiaofeng's cold voice was exactly the same as Ling Guyu's opera, "The prince said that the day she woke up will be the day for you to leave."

"Ah..." The imperial physician who heard this news had a bitter face and shook his head helplessly.

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In the evening, the door opened with a creak.

Ling Gu Yanxi walked out of the room for the first time in these days.

When he came out, he stood with his hands behind his back, and the solemnity from the depths of his soul could not be hidden in his eyes.

"Prince." Xiaofeng came up and said a few words in his ear.

"Bring the person here." Gook Gu's sleeves gently brushed, raised his steps, and returned to the study.

"Yes, Prince."

Xiaofeng took the order, and without saying much, he followed him.

About a quarter of an hour later, the study door was closed.

The cold atmosphere dropped rapidly.

Ling Gu Yanxi leaned indifferently on the rocking chair, and swept the two women standing at the door coldly, feeling speechless and angry.

"I know why I came to you for?" he asked lightly.

"I don't know, I hope the prince will give me some advice."

There was a bold little palace maid who lowered her head slightly and gently twisted her handkerchief with her hands, revealing a hint of anxiety.

But the next moment, she raised her head gently, smiled calmly, and then took the bowl from the maid in a leisurely manner. She walked closer to Mo Liancheng and said worriedly: "Your Majesty has been tired for two days. I have prepared a bowl of soup for you, you can try it first."

"Put the soup?"

Let Gu Yanxi hate such palace maids who are good at making decisions the most.

He glanced coldly at the things that the palace maid brought up, and just raised his eyebrows. He suddenly stood up, stretched out his bare hands instantly, grabbed the palace maid's neck, and asked gloomy: "Is this a nourishing soup for me?"

"Bang--"

The sound of a crisp sound was heard, and the soup bowl in the palace maid could not hold it firmly, and it fell to the ground, and instantly broke into pieces!

The soup also spilled all over the floor in an instant.

"Cough, cough, prince, what's wrong with you? Did I do it wrong?"

The palace maid was shocked and stared at Ling Gu's show in a daze, as if she could not figure out the situation for a while.

"Prince, please let go of Sister Ning. She is almost unable to breathe. She is going to die... Please beg your kindness..."

When the palace maid's follower saw that the situation was not good, he immediately wanted to go over and stop it, but his footsteps did not have the chance to move, so Xiaofeng blocked it coldly and could not move for a moment.

And Ling Gu Yu suddenly felt a little relieved, and evil spirits flashed in his eyes, but he did not directly cut off the vitality of the Ning Palace Maid: "How is it like breathing gradually difficult? Is this how you palace maids serve their masters with their salaries in the palace?"

"Before I left, I specifically told you to be optimistic about the princess! As the governor of those palace maids, is it so easy to make a living?"
Chapter completed!