Feng Xuche, whose surname was not Xie, went to invite five imperial doctors overnight. Until the sun came up the next day, none of the imperial doctors were recruited.

"Your Majesty, this girl is breathing like silk and has a high fever. I'm afraid she may not be able to survive. How about giving up!"

"Yes! My lord, there is no special medicine to reduce fever. Even if the one from Tianshan comes down, he can only hold on to her life. I'm afraid he will be a fool when he wakes up."

"Why don't you give up? There's no need to hold on."

Feng Xuche was furious, "Shut up to me, all of you. Your medical skills are so poor. How did you become a royal doctor? Get out of here."

"Yes, the prince is angry."

The imperial doctor withdrew, and Chun'er cried: "Your Majesty, is there really nothing we can do? What's going on between you two?"

"Why did she pass out that day after saying you would never come here again?"

"Did you say something that hurt her? She had no desire to live."

Feng Xuche closed his eyes, and blood overflowed from his mouth. The smell of blood made him feel suffocated. In just one night, he had grown stubble, and his handsome and clean face had a hint of black.

After pondering for a long time, he stood up suddenly and said, "Take care of her. I have found the person to save her."

Feng Xuche went to the inn again.

Yin Xin looked at Meng Qingyi who was having breakfast and said, "Qingyi, do you really think the prince will agree to your condition?"

"Yes, isn't this coming?"

On the street not far away, Feng Xuche came riding on horseback.

Yin Xin frowned, "Why bother to save her? You might as well let her die so that you can be with the prince."

"Fool, if she dies, the prince will blame her death on me, so what else is there to like?"

"So I have a way to make him willing to be with me. It's the best of both worlds."

Just as he was talking, Feng Xuche walked in. Today, he was still wearing the black clothes from last night. His hair, which was meticulous in the past, was a little messy and hanging on his shoulders. There was a little stubble on his face, with a hint of black.

Even Meng Qingyi didn't expect that the man in front of her would have deep feelings for Yue Ya, otherwise how could such a clean and proud man like him become like this overnight.

This time she made a bet.

"My lord, you are here, have you made up your mind?"

Disgust flashed through Feng Xuche's eyes, and he walked towards her, looking down at Meng Qingyi like a god.

"I promise you."

"Okay," Meng Qingyi put down the chopsticks in her hands, stood up, and spoke to Yin Xin, "Yin Xin, let's go rescue people."

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Meng Qingyi took out a thermometer from the space and put it in her armpit for Yue Ya to measure. She looked solemn and said, "If the fever doesn't go away at 41.5 degrees, people will go crazy. Yin Xin poured out ten milliliters of this and gave it to her."

Feng Xuche looked at the words "ibuprofen" and felt so anxious that he could hardly stand.

After feeding him ibuprofen, Yue Ya soon sweated and his fever subsided. Chun'er was pleasantly surprised and said, "Your Majesty, that's great. The fever has subsided."

Feng Xuche ran over excitedly, and when he looked around, he found that he had actually retreated.

"Meng Qingyi, why doesn't she wake up?"

"She had a high fever for a long time before it subsided. If I guessed correctly, she will continue to have a high fever today. This special medicine can only last for more than six hours."

"so what should I do now?"

"When she has a fever, continue to flush and feed her the same amount as I just did. At least her life is saved and she won't become a fool. As for whether she wakes up or not, I can't do anything. After all, she has no desire to live. So

I don’t want to wake up.”

One wave after another rose up. Seeing Feng Xuche standing aside in frustration, Meng Qingyi said in a deep voice: "But there is something that can wake her up."

"What?"

"My lover's painstaking efforts, my lover's words, life-sustaining pills."

Meng Qingyi observed Feng Xuche's expression as she spoke, "I have the life-sustaining pill. As for the other two, it depends on whether she loves the prince or not."

Leaving the life-sustaining pill behind, Meng Qingyi left. Anyway, she had already done what she had to do. Feng Xuche also promised her that he would go find her when Yue Ya wakes up. In this case, the two of them will be rewarded with their last moments.

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She still has a lifetime, so she doesn't care about these few days.

Feng Xuche fed her the life-sustaining pill, then took her hand and said, "She said she would use her lover's blood and words to wake you up, but is your lover Xiao Jingyan?"

"Do you want to drink his blood?"

"I will save you no matter what. Even if I try, I will use my blood to save you. If you still show no signs of improvement, I will tie Xiao Jingyan and feed you blood."

His heart was torn, and it turned out that it wasn't that he couldn't feel the pain, but that the pain was numb. He took her hand and put it to his lips, closed his eyes, and tears fell down.

Feng Xuche anxiously cut his chest with a dagger, letting the blood from his heart fall drop by drop into the bowl. He didn't stop until the bowl was full. He didn't even have time to bandage the wound before feeding Yue Ya the blood.

Chun'er stood at the door and watched, her eyes were red and bleeding. She was a slave with little knowledge, but the prince was deeply moved by his affection and persistence towards his young lady.

He gave it to such a large bowl of blood without hesitation. He didn't even know that he was not considered a lover in the young lady's heart. Would it be a waste?

"My lord, let me do it! You bandage the wound first, the doctor is at the mansion."

"No, I'll take care of her myself. This little injury won't bother her."

Chun'er shook his head, Feng Xuche finished feeding all the blood, and saw that the pale face on the bed had blood color, and it was not as scary and transparent as before. He had some hope in his heart, hoping that the person she loved was him, so there was no need to use

Xiao Jingyan’s dirty blood.

For three consecutive days, Feng Xuche did not eat or drink. He was in an extremely miserable state. His hair was messy, his cheeks were sunken, his beard was shaggy, and his eyes were crying with blood. If it weren't for the overwhelming aura, even Aunt Zhang wouldn't have recognized him as the prince.

He fed her heart blood for three consecutive days and talked to her day and night. The wound on her heart was already inflamed, so he just asked the doctor to treat it briefly.

In her daze, Yue Ya could hear a man's voice. A light attracted her, and she ran following the light and voice.

"Who are you?"

The man's voice came, "You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that there is someone waiting for you to wake up. Are you not alone?"

"No, I am alone. No one cares about me. I am so lonely."

"The people who care about you are close at hand. Live as you please. There are people who will protect your life with their lives. You are not alone."

Yue Ya looked at that ray of light in confusion, who is protecting me?

Suddenly Feng Xuche flashed before her eyes.

Suddenly waking up, Yue Ya opened her eyes. She met a pair of turbid and red eyes, and a strong smell of blood and sweat spread between her nostrils.
Chapter completed!