Liu Qingyan pursed her lips tightly, pinched again and again with her hands, and her body couldn't help but tremble.
Yanlao's brows tightened, feeling very uncomfortable with the noisy sound.
His eyes kept opening and closing, which finally attracted the attention of others.
At this moment, the medicine doctors did not care about the identities of these two people, and hurried to Yanlao's side.
"Your Majesty, you're awake" As soon as these words came out, the two people who were originally confronting each other were startled and arrived at the bedside almost at the same time.
Liu Qingyan tried her best to put her face back to the gentleness it had before, to the face that was endearing and caring.
She nervously looked at Xie Lao, whose eyes were still half-open, and held Xie Lao's weak hand at the moment. , "Your Majesty, how are you feeling?"
She tried hard to suppress her trembling, and tried to make her voice soft, her concern was self-evident.
The captain also watched with great concern.
He silently winked at the medicine doctor next to him.
The medicine doctor understood the meaning when he saw it.
He quickly bowed his body, lowered his head slightly and said to Madam Xian, "Madam, please go to the side to rest first."
"Come on, please wait for your Majesty to make a good diagnosis first."
Liu Qingyan looked at these medicine doctors with low eyebrows and submissive eyes, then looked at Xie Luo, whose eyes had been fully opened, gritted her teeth, and finally slowly let go of his hand and stepped aside.
Without the virtuous lady who stabilized the harem, they could temporarily use their skills to help Xie Luo check up bit by bit.
The dark eyes returned to their previous sharpness and ruthlessness, and the pain in his body made his consciousness clearer and clearer.
The medicine doctors were still busy checking.
Xunluo slowly turned his head towards Liu Qingyan, looking straight at her with his cold eyes.
The latter's heart trembled, panic flashed in his eyes, but he quickly calmed down again.
The king may not have recovered his memory, after all.
Once again, Liu Qingyan had a very gentle expression, and the concern on her face was not fake.
He looked at her with cold eyes for a while, then slowly withdrew his eyes and closed his eyes again.
His heavy breathing caused his chest to rise and fall, which also made them sure that their king had really woken up.
Xunluo asked the captain to lean down, and then told him a few words in a voice so low that it was almost inaudible.
The captain looked serious, nodded, and then asked the people who were guarding the palace to retreat halfway.
Only six or seven of the most powerful people were left to guard, and after accepting the order, he bowed and left without even looking at Liu Qingyan.
As the large army retreated, the space became more loose.
The medicine doctors also quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and the cold sweat on their bodies also fell.
They adjusted their breathing and continued to examine the king.
"Madam, please go back first.
I am fine."
The space was silent for a long time, then Yan Luo spoke, and said to the person who had been suffering.
There was no emotion in his voice, and at the same time, even the title was much colder.
Liu Qingyan's heart tightened, as if someone had taken away the piece of her heart, and she almost burst into tears.
She tried hard to control it, looking at Xiu Mao, looking at his expressionless eyes without mercy, and finally , she squatted slightly, bowed in a dazed manner, turned around, and exited from his bedroom.
Yanlao looked at the very fragile and embarrassed figure.
He didn't speak.
He didn't have the strength to say anything, or in other words, he didn't want to say anything anymore.
He just closed his eyes, recalling the scenes in his mind, and wanted to clenched his fists.
It was tight, but found that there was no strength at all.
Only the murderous intent, anger and coldness surrounding him made it known that this king was deeply angry: