The little girl suffered a huge grievance and hurt. The first person she wanted to see when she opened her eyes must be him.

He wants to guard her.

Under the candlelight, the man's face was a little gentle, and he tucked the corners of Nan Bao's clothes.

Poinsettia looked quietly.

How should I tell him tactfully that the junior sister can’t wake up?

The room was quiet for not long, and the inner fan was pushed away again. It was Yu Wei and the others who came over with A Ruo and Xiao A Chou.

"My mother!"

A Ruo had heard about Nan Baoyi's accident. He seemed to be anxious and took off his cloak, trotted to the edge of the bed, and touched Nan Baoyi's hand worriedly: "Ah Mom..."

Xiao Yi rubbed his little head: "How did you come here?"

"The national teacher sent a carriage to pick it up," A Ruo said frivolously, "My sister is here too!"

When Xiao Yi saw his little daughter who was not crying or making a fuss in the cradle, the emotions in Feng's eyes were a little softer.

Aru leaned against his knees, raised his head and asked, "Father, Ah Mother is seriously ill, right? Can she still hug Erchen and her sister? Erchen has learned sword dancing, but Ah Mother hasn't praised me yet."

"She's fine." Xiao Yi smiled faintly, "Will you perform a sword dance for her when my mother wakes up tomorrow? She will be happy. It's not too late now, so go to bed with her sister."

A Ruo nodded sensibly and reminded him: "Father, don't stay up late, the Master said that staying up late will lose your hair. If your father loses his hair, he will not be handsome. In the future, my mother will not like you!"

Xiao Yi was amused by him.

He watched the two little guys be taken to the next door by Yu Wei and the others to sleep, and the smile on his face gradually faded.

He looked at Nan Baoyi, who was sleeping again, leaned over to kiss her forehead, his voice was low and sad: "Nan Jiaojiao, when will you wake up? I'm already a little anxious."

The candlelight sways lightly.

Xiao Yi can't sleep tonight.

He rarely smokes, and never sees Nan Baoyi wake up. He becomes more and more anxious and worried. He pushes open a crack in the window, lits the cigarette pipe and leans against the window, and looks at Nan Baoyi while smoking, and suffers all night.

At dawn, Nan Baozhu and Ning Wanzhou came to see the situation.

Stepping into the inner room, Nan Baoyi slept quietly on the couch without any sign of waking up.

The air was filled with a faint smell of tobacco, the ash on the windowsill was piled up very thickly, and a broken tobacco pipe was thrown on the floor. There was only tea leaves left in the tea bowl on the table, and there was no drop of water. He didn't even ask the servant to come in and add tea.

And the proud and lonely new emperor is still wearing yesterday's clothes.

He sat silently beside the couch, with the phoenix's eyes astonishingly red bloodshot, and a faint aura lingered in his body.

The two looked at each other and a bad premonition appeared in their hearts.

Nan Baozhu held the handkerchief tightly and asked carefully: "Did Jiaojiao... not wake up?"

Xiao Yi doesn't want to see this couple now.

Although he understands Ning Wanzhou, he is not a saint after all. He is a mortal with flesh and blood, love and hatred. The one who is hurt is his little girl. He feels a little resentful towards Ning Wanzhou.

He hoarsely said: "Go and call Jiang Suihan in."

Ning Wanzhou walked quickly and immediately turned around to invite him.

Jiang Suihan carefully examined Nan Baoyi and whispered: "The pulse and other things are normal, and the wounds have recovered well. As for why he has not woken up..."

Nan Xiaowu's situation is a bit like the vegetative people in later generations.

However, in this era, it may be easier to describe it as "living dead" and make the brother of the Xiao family understand, but he dare not say that word rashly, because he is afraid that the brother of the Xiao family will collapse.

He comforted, "Don't be too anxious, brother Xiao, wait and see, maybe you will wake up in a while? In short, people are still alive, isn't this a great joy?"

After he finished speaking, he was very guilty.

When will you wake up?

He didn't know at all.

Maybe in a while, maybe in a month or two, maybe, I will never wake up.

Xiao Yi looked at him.

Jiang Suihan wanted to comfort something more, but he crashed into his bloodshot eyes and looked at the calm and crazy emotions in his eyes, so he silently closed his mouth again.

Xiao Yi had no expression on his face: "Go and call Poinsettia."

When Poinsettia was invited in, the atmosphere in the interior was depressed.

He seemed to have expected it, and his smile was still gentle like the spring breeze: "What's the matter for being a teacher?"

Xiao Yi hated his twin Gu very much, and his cynical affair: "Nan Jiaojiao hasn't woken up yet, are you hiding something from me?"

"None have woken up yet?"

Yipinhong sat on the embroidery pedestal next to the couch in surprise, carefully put her veins on Nan Baoyi, and said with a serious face: "Those two birds of the genus are extremely poisonous. It would be great if I could save her life. If I can't wake up, I have no choice."

Xiao Yihenji: "You clearly said you could save her-"

"I did save her." Poinsettia retorted, "But even the miracle doctors have times when they make mistakes, let alone me?"

"You obviously hurt you on purpose-"

"Intentionally? Good disciple, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk randomly! To be fair, when Queen Shen was in power, how much did I help my junior sister? She was injured and could not be pregnant, and it was also me who secretly cured her with lotus seeds. Good disciple, I was heartbroken to you and the junior sister, but you said that I deliberately hurt her, which is really heartbreaking!"

His whisk was a bit cynical.

Jiang Suihan was surprised: "I just said that Nan Xiaowu obviously couldn't be pregnant, so why did he suddenly get pregnant? It turned out that it was yours!"

Xiao Yi was still expressionless.

The eyes of the phoenix are scarlet and moist, and are filled with a strong sense of hatred.

What kind of masters and heart-to-heart are all lies...

fraud……

Poinsettia is simply a liar!

He had not allowed him to be with Nan Jiaojiao in the morning. He had already decided to make Nan Jiaojiao look like today. He had obviously planned to do something about her. As long as Xiao Ah Chou was still alive, he must bear his love, and Xiao Yi would not be able to fight for his life!

I took Xiao Ah Chou over last night, right? Was it because I was going to use her to save her life?

The strong man sat quietly beside the couch.

He looked straight at Poinsettia, and a line of tears rolled down his left eye.

His thin lips slightly opened, his voice hoarse and low: "The liar..."

Everyone didn't hear it clearly.

Poinsettia raised her eyebrows: "What did you say?"

"The scammers... are all scammers..."

Xiao Yi murmured repeatedly, refusing to look at the group of people more, picked up Nan Baoyi and strode out of the bedroom.

His behavior was so abnormal that Nan Baozhu and others were in panic and hurriedly chased them out.

It was snowing heavily, and Xiao Yi was gone.

Traveling abroad in Jinling.

Xiao Yi carried Nan Baoyi onto a carriage: "Return to the palace."

When the carriage set off, he kissed the girl's eyebrows and calmly ordered: "Posted a notice and asked all the famous doctors and alchemists in the world. Who can cure the queen... the title of Duke is granted, and the bounty is 10,000 taels."

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Chapter completed!