“Wash my hands first, then eat and sleep.” She yawned. “I’m so sleepy.”
“Sleep in my arms for a while. I’ll wake you up for dinner.”
Gu Bailu nodded and said, “Tell them to take Qian’er back to rest. She might be unconscious for three to five days.”
“Alright, don’t worry about that. I’ll take you back first.”
Feng Qingtian picked Gu Bailu up, and Lu Fenying rushed over. “Princess Zi, how’s Muwei?”
“You’ll know when you go in. She’ll wake up in two hours. She should be fine.” Gu Bailu closed her eyes, exhausted.
Feng Qingtian brought her back to the western courtyard.
Qian’er was carried out on a stretcher by two guards. Her long hair covered her face, and she lay limp on the stretcher, as if she were dead.
Lu Fenying narrowed his eyes. He had forgotten to ask Gu Bailu about Mo Qian’er.
He walked over and stroked her hair, only to see that she was pale and cold. There was a new cut on her wrist.
“Mo Qian’er!” Lu Fenying patted her face, which was completely stiff.
“Your Highness, Princess Zi said that Miss Qian’er has lost too much blood and is in a coma. She may be in a coma for three to five days,” a guard said carefully.
He was scared when he said that, because the crown prince’s expression was too terrifying.
It should be a good thing that Miss Su could be cured, but why didn’t the crown prince seem happy?
However, it was normal if he wasn’t happy. After all these years, the guard had never seen the crown prince smile.
He probably wasn’t born to smile.
“Bring her back to the main courtyard. Send two maids to watch over her,” Lu Fenying instructed before he walked into the house.
The room smelled of stimulants and blood.
Su Muwei lay in bed, as if she was asleep. Her face was still pale.
Lu Fenying sat down next to the bed and looked at the maid in the room. “Did Princess Zi have any instructions?”
“Princess Zi only said that after Miss Su wakes up, she needs to… to pass gas, before she can eat… She needs to be on a liquid diet for now…” The maid whom Gu Bailu had summoned earlier explained the situation.
Lu Fenying touched Su Muwei’s face. It was smooth and supple, unlike Mo Qian’er’s stiffness.
When Lu Fenying saw the sandalwood box on the stool on the side, he hurriedly picked it up and opened it. The Sky Splitting Mirror was still inside.
Every country had a piece of the Sky Splitting Mirror, and Prince Zi had one. Gu Bailu wouldn’t steal it.
That was why Lu Fenying could give it to her without any worries.
Lu Fenying put the box in his sleeve and held Su Muwei’s hand. “Muwei, I hope you really will get better.”
Lu Fenying sat in the room and waited for Su Muwei to wake up, even though Gu Bailu said that she had succeeded.
However, he still found it hard to believe unless he saw it with his own eyes.
When Gu Bailu returned to the western courtyard, she jumped out of Feng Qingtian’s arms. “Honey, it worked.”
She didn’t look exhausted at all.