Chapter 32 King Shun wakes up

Style: Romance Author: GrootWords: 1126Update Time: 24/02/20 09:22:07
Wenzhu and Wenlan were very desperate. Once they walked out of the gate of the palace, they would face a dead end. Prime Minister Leng would not let them go if they did not complete the task of killing King Yi.

The two packed their bags and came to the gate of the abandoned courtyard. They knelt down and kowtowed, crying: "My maid bids farewell to my lady. My lady has been so kind and kind. My maids will repay you in the next life!"

Leng Xiao didn't answer. He could see them crying through the crack in the door, and he knew exactly what would happen to them after leaving the palace.

Prime Minister Leng's methods are very ruthless. He always kills the chess pieces that fail to complete the task without leaving any clues.

But she was surprised. She had thought that Nangong Yitian would not keep his promise and let them go. After all, no matter who they were using, they were poisoning him.

After Wenzhu and Wenlan said goodbye, they left the abandoned courtyard.

Not long after they left, Mr. Wei came with the doctor and said outside the door: "Princess, the prince ordered me to invite the doctor to treat your injuries."

"No need!" Leng Xiao said coldly in the room.

"Your injuries..."

"Let's go!" Leng Xiao said.

When Master Wei heard her voice, he felt full of energy. It didn't sound like an injured person at all. He felt very strange. He was clearly injured so seriously. Why did he act like he was fine?

But since the prince didn't ask, he couldn't ask more questions and left with the doctor.

By the next day, King Shun's infection was under control, and the survival index rose to 30%, which was a very optimistic indicator.

Because this is an index that has soared back after the infection, which means everything is getting better.

Leng Xiao continued to give him anti-inflammatory water and nutrient solution. In the afternoon, the situation became better and better, and the index soared to 60%.

This life, if nothing unexpected happens, can be considered saved.

In the next three or four days, Mr. Wei would bring the doctor over to ask about Leng Xiao's injuries. Leng Xiao ignored him at first, and then just casually asked for some medicine.

Lord Wei told her that after the palace came to investigate, the palace only said that everything was an accident and did not involve the princess.

Leng Xiao didn't comment and closed the door directly.

Master Wei went back to report to Nangong Yitian that Nangong Yitian's pain relief patches had expired and he began to endure severe pain again. After pain relief, he found that the pain that struck him again was even more unbearable.

He said: "You should take the doctor there every day. No matter whether she wants a doctor to treat her injuries or not, just take her there, even if she wants a little medicine."

The pain of the injury was unbearable. He knew very well that although Wuji said that Leng Xiao had a self-healing constitution, the pain was probably unavoidable.

At noon on the fourth day, King Shun slowly woke up.

Leng Xiao stood in front of the bed and looked at him and said, "Welcome back to the world."

The corners of King Shun's lips spread slightly, and he gave a pale smile. He could hardly see Leng Xiao clearly, because the knife wound on his face made his whole face swollen. His eyes were barely open, but the focus was unclear. I couldn't see clearly who was in front of me.

"You...saved this king?" His voice was very soft, without any strength at all.

"I saved you. Remember my great kindness and repay me in the future." Leng Xiao said.

King Shun twitched the corner of his mouth again, with gratitude in his eyes, but then asked: "Who are you? Why can you rescue this king from the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

Leng Xiao did not hide anything and said calmly: "My name is Leng Xiao. I have two identities for the time being. I am the concubine of Prime Minister Leng..."

Before Leng Xiao could finish speaking, King Shun was furious, "Are you Leng Zhenhuan's daughter? I am still in the Prime Minister's Mansion now?"

He turned his head with difficulty, trying to see the environment clearly. Hatred and anger were burning on his pale face. His hands were looking for something, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I want to kill you."