Rebirth

Chapter 139 Princess Cheng was buried

Seeing his young master working so hard, Xiao Ye Zi and Ye Hua started chattering endlessly again.

"My lord, take a rest. My lord is very lucky, and I'm sure you'll be fine!" "

Yes, my lord, my lord will definitely wake up. You have to take care of yourself too!

But at this moment, Ye Jingrong, no matter who persuades him, Unable to listen, he waved his hand and broke free from the support of Xiao Ye Zi and Ye Hua. Ye Jingrong soaked the towel in the basin, and after carefully covering Ming Yan's forehead with a low fever, he squatted down and knelt down. Sitting next to Ming Yan.

"You all go down, don't worry about me. If the prince doesn't wake up for a while, I will definitely not leave. Also, tell the soldiers outside that Ye Shi and Ye Jingrong swear here, if you can't save me My lord, I will apologize with death! "

After hearing this, Xiao Ye Zi and Ye Hua were the first to lose their composure.

"My lord, how can this matter impose a crime on you. where? Young master obviously did nothing wrong, there is no need to do this step! "

However, when Ye Jingrong heard this, he shook his head disapprovingly, then lowered his eyes, and said regretfully, "I made my own decision. If I didn't rush over, the prince would definitely be able to embrace that situation." The one who made me hide was because I made the decision without authorization, so the prince had to be seriously injured in order to protect me.

While talking, Ye Jingrong was about to be buried by the overwhelming self-blame, her haughty head drooped, and her black hair was scattered to her forehead in a disorderly manner, covering Ye Jingrong's expression, but she couldn't hide the look that was running down the corners of her eyes. Sliding tears.

The tears condensed into beads fell down patter, splashing wet the soft pillow under Ming Yan's head, and it was there in an instant, and the surface was smudged with water!

It was the first time that Ye Jingrong cried so helplessly after being picked up from the side courtyard by Mingyan. For a moment, it seemed that the weak and incompetent Ye Jingrong from childhood had returned!

Su's hand subconsciously stretched into the blanket and tightly held Ming Yan's big hand. Ye Jingrong hinted to himself over and over again that it would be fine, the prince would wake up, he had already cleaned up the poison, and the prince was in his prime again. Strong and strong, he will definitely wake up safe and sound.

However, Mingyan's always gentle palms are now a little cold, making Ye Jingrong's heart sink deeper and deeper, and helplessly burying his head in Mingyan's chest, Ye Jingrong can't really wait except for waiting at this moment. Don't know what else to do!

"My lord, you..." Xiao Yezi felt sorry for her young master when she saw her suffering so much. She opened her mouth to say something more, but just after she uttered a few words, she was interrupted by Ye Jingrong in the middle.

"It's useless to talk too much, just do what I say!"

Ye Jingrong's voice was resounding, and he could not refuse. Hearing this, Xiao Yezi knew that his son had made up his mind, so he couldn't talk anymore to make fun of himself, Xiao Ye Ye Zi could only stamp her feet anxiously in place, then turned around and ran out of the tent of the Chinese army like a gust of wind, to convey her son's oral order to the soldiers!

In the next few days, Ming Yan had a high fever that never subsided, and his whole body was in a daze, as if he had fallen into a nightmare.

Ye Jingrong has always been by his side and waited on him every step of the way. Seeing the man's chin with thick green stubble and his complexion pale and bloodless, Ye Jingrong's heart seemed to be tightly clenched by someone's hands. As if it hurts badly!

Pour the white towel into the piercingly cold water, rinse it for a while and wring it out half dry. Ye Jingrong gently covered it and put it on Ming Yan's forehead. Then, he picked up Ming Yan's big hand and kneaded it gently.

He could not count how many times he had done these steps day and night, but it was a long time before he saw that person reacted, he kept his thin lips tightly pursed and his brows furrowed, his condition was far worse than Ye Jingrong expected .

It's already the fourth day, Ye Jingrong leans on Ming Yan's chest for a little light sleep every night, coupled with her mental depression, she hasn't eaten properly for several days, and she can't drink the herbal medicine for conditioning her body. Ye Jingrong was so skinny and out of shape at this moment, her whole body was astonishingly weak, as if she would fall if the wind blows.

No matter what Xiao Ye Zi and Ye Hua tried to persuade, Ye Jingrong would not listen to it. If things went on like this, the prince might wake up without any danger, but the young master definitely couldn't stand it anymore!

After the massage, Ye Jingrong didn't let go of Ming Yan's hand, but gently pressed his head on Ming Yan's chest, and the black hair that he hadn't touched for a long time scattered around, as if blooming on Ming Yan's chest There was a black poppy.

Slightly closing her eyes, she listened to Ming Yan's not-so-strong heartbeat in his chest, Ye Jingrong let out a breath and let go of her heart for the time being.

Fortunately, the sound of the heartbeat is still there, so there is still hope. The prince has always been strong and strong. Although this scorpion poison is overbearing, the prince will definitely be able to survive.

Under Ye Jingrong's eyes was a haggard bluish-black circle, and his whole body was a bit shaky. If it wasn't for this belief that supported him, he might have been unable to resist!

"My lord, my lord, can you open your eyes? Look at... me, look at me!" The voice seemed weak and intermittent, and Ye Jingrong couldn't count the number of times this was the number of times he sang a one-man show alone. She didn't expect Mingyan to respond to him, but this time, the result was unexpected.

The little finger of the hand held tightly by Ye Jingrong suddenly moved, and Ye Jingrong, who had noticed this slight movement, straightened his back suddenly, and stared at Ming Yan's blue and white face nervously and expectantly, hoping to be able to Seeing the scene where the prince opened his eyes, even if it was just opening a gap, it would be good.

But this time, Ming Yan did not live up to Ye Jingrong's expectations. After the thick eyelashes trembled, Ming Yan let out a hoarse moan from the depths of his throat, and then he stretched his eyebrows, and slowly opened his eyes.

Because of being in a coma for several days, Ming Yan's expression was still a little dazed when he opened his eyes at first, but he only took a few breaths to focus again.

Turning his head away slowly, he cast his gaze in the direction of Ye Jingrong, seeing Ye Jingrong's haggard face due to overwork, Ming Yan's eyes flashed with distress.

He opened his mouth, and after a while, he struggled to find his own voice. Ming Yan's big hand that was held by Ye Jingrong used a little strength, and his voice was hoarse and whispered: "Rong'er, let you... worry Yes!

Hearing this, Ye Jingrong's pretended strength could no longer be maintained. A pair of slightly swollen eyes stared blankly at Ming Yan, neither dodging nor hiding, but the tears that had been suppressed for a long time broke through The seal, slipping down the face from the corner of the eyes, although fragile but clenched teeth, stubborn to the point of refusing to admit it, is extremely pitiful! Mingyan

wants to stand up and hug someone into his arms to be tender and tender, But he couldn't gather his strength, he gritted his teeth and let his body hang in the air, but he fell back again after holding on for less than half a second, which made Ye Jingrong terrified when he saw this scene

. Heal, if you move too much, it will tear again! "

Hearing this, Ming Yan could only hide in a blanket and pretend to be a quail. Although he didn't care about the injury, he couldn't bear to make Ye Jingrong worry about him anymore

. People are recruited, the king has something to say! "

Just using a little bit of strength, my mind became dizzy for a while, and I almost fell into a coma again. Mingyan gritted his teeth and forcibly fought against the darkness in front of him. Don't worry about things and order them down.

Although he didn't know what Ming Yan wanted, but Ye Jingrong did as he did, turned his head and gave an order, and within a moment, the four commanders, as well as Xiao Ye Hua, all squeezed into the tent of the Chinese army.

Seeing that Ming Yan woke up, the four commanders were extremely happy. They were about to say something, but were interrupted by Ming Yan's wave of his hand.

"Pass me an order to draw up an imperial edict. If something happens to this king, he will be buried as Princess Ye Jingrong. Rong'er can't bear the pain. At that time, he only needs to prepare three feet of white silk or a glass of poisoned wine. After the breath dies, Sink into the imperial mausoleum together with this king!" Ming Yan seemed to have expended a lot of energy to say such words, after giving orders and fulfilling his wish, Ming Yan closed his eyes and fell into a coma again.

But the four commanders who heard this were quite shocked, but because they had been working under Ming Yan for a long time, they did not lose their composure too much, but endured the confusion in their hearts, and withdrew According to Ming Yan's order, he drafted an imperial edict!

However, Xiao Ye Zi and Ye Hua couldn't be so calm no matter what, they suddenly widened their eyes, Xiao Ye Zi and Ye Hua didn't realize that Ming Yan had passed out again, knees softened and knelt down, With snot and tears, he begged Ye Jingrong for mercy.

I don't know why the young master has offended the prince again? How could it be reduced to such a serious state of burial? "My lord, think twice. After you follow your lord, you

have to work hard without any credit. I beg your lord to take back your life!"

I also broke my heart because of the injury of the prince, please have mercy!"

Xiao Yezi and Ye Hua's pleading voices came from beside her ears, Ye Jingrong was slightly startled, but then lowered her head and said in a hoarse voice. Laughed out loud.

Xiao Yezi and Ye Hua thought that Ye Jingrong had been stunned by the stimulation, so they hurriedly stopped talking, turned their heads away, you look at me, I look at you, the worry in your eyes can't be concealed.

As for Ye Jingrong, she raised her plain hand high, then lowered it lightly, clenched it into a fist again, and firmly grasped the lapel of Ming Yan's chest.