If it weren't for Yan Junqing's weak pulse, the old doctor would have diagnosed Yan Junqing as dead.

Even now, Yan Junqing is in the state of the living dead. He really wants to say that Yan Junqing is hopeless, but who is Yan Junqing? He is the person close to Her Majesty the Empress. Unless he wants to die, otherwise he really can't say

Say something like this.

"The old minister is not very talented and has little knowledge. He cannot share your Majesty's worries." The old doctor knelt down on the ground, panting from exhaustion. Ye Jiangxue was not thinking about others at all at the moment. She just looked at Yan Junqing intently, her own

Both of her eyes had turned blood red and swollen, but she didn't want to rest for even a moment.

"Your Majesty, it's better to rest for a while. If the Prime Minister wakes up and sees Your Majesty like this, he will definitely be sad." The old doctor couldn't bear to see Ye Jiangxue like this, so he reminded her again, but Ye Jiangxue didn't seem to have it.

Halfway through hearing this, Mo was stunned and kept staring at Yan Junqing.

Some time ago, Yan Junqing would murmur in painful sleep, and there would be some cold sweat on his forehead. However, this time, he had no reaction at all. He lay with a calm face, his thin lips pursed tightly, and the

Half of the ginseng slices are still exposed.

"Jun Qing... Jun Qing... can you wake up?" Ye Jiangxue murmured to herself. She didn't know whether she was calling Yan Junqing, or she was in too much pain and just needed to vent. She finally turned away.

, looking at the old doctor kneeling on the ground, he sighed in his heart.

This old doctor is really helpless, not even Meng Xian can. She is really dragging the old doctor like this and treating her like a dead horse. "Go back, I'm going to rest. Let the people at the door watch."

, don’t let anyone come in and disturb you.”

Ye Jiangxue sighed in her heart, and then saw that the old doctor was trembling. When he got up from the ground, he was already a little exhausted, but there was still wind under his feet. He followed the order and left the house as if he was escaping from a plague area.

Ye Jiangxue looked at the cold food on the table. She had no appetite at all. She looked at the plate on one side and saw a few pastries. She finally let go of Yan Junqing's hand and went over to pick up a few pieces.

block, replenished myself a little bit, and took another sip of half-warm water.

It's not that the water itself is warm, but the temperature inside the room is so high that most people feel suffocated when they come in. Even though the water was originally cold, it is now warm.

"Jun Qing, I'll accompany you." Ye Jiangxue slowly took off her coat. Ruxue's skin was half exposed in the silk lining of Ruxue. Ye Jiangxue, who was wearing the underwear, tucked away the corner of the quilt and opened the corner of the quilt.

He carefully entered the bed, and when he came into contact with Yan Junqing, his heart seemed to tremble with the touch of his skin.

Ye Jiangxue tried to adjust her body, her body tightly pressed against Yan Junqing's back, her left hand gently caressed Yan Junqing's side, Ye Jiangxue buried her head in Yan Junqing's neck, Ruxue's long hair was as light as silk but she felt

There was no warmth. There was a hint of coldness in Yan Junqing's body in her arms. Ye Jiangxue wanted to warm Yan Junqing with her own body temperature, but could Yan Junqing feel it?

A bit of cold air invaded Ye Jiangxue's heart, causing a bit of pain. As soon as she closed her eyes, tears flowed out uncontrollably, flowing down the corners of her eyes and across her cheeks. Ye Jiangxue bought her head.
Chapter completed!