Chapter 47 Love is speechless

They were so focused that they didn't even notice the arrival of Jing Li.

"Alas!" One of the imperial doctors shook his head and sighed. Everyone around her shook his head with sympathy. Jing Li's heart sank little by little. She rushed over, reached out and grabbed a doctor and roared, "Why are you sighing? How's Jing Feng? What the hell is going on?"

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty?" The doctors were dumbfounded and stunned on the spot. At this time, Jing Li couldn't help roaring, "What's going on?"

"Your Majesty!" At this time, a leading imperial doctor in light white clothes came to his senses and immediately said, "Jing Feng's condition is not serious, but the serious one is his injury. His injury has caused a high fever, and now he has invaded his internal organs. In addition, he has not eaten in the past few days, and his body has been extremely weak, and he is afraid that his body can't stand the heavy medicine. If you don't take heavy medicine, I'm afraid he can't wait. It's really difficult for Weichen to wait!"

Turning his face away, Jing Li looked at Jing Feng, and the thick quilt covered his body, but his skin in the quilt was still blue and purple in the air. The originally rich face, now almost saw meat, some of which were just knife-like horns, a black hair, casually scattered at the head of the bed, heavy Breathing, he knocked on Jing Li's heart.

Slowly approaching the wooden bed, Jing Li sat down carefully and reached out to hold his hand. His eyes had never left his face. The smooth skin was now bloodless, and it was even more pale as snow. His closed lips pouted slightly and his eyebrows frowned. He could see that he was very uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

Jing Li's heart is like a scratch. Every time she looks at Jing Feng, it is like a person who provoked the root in her heart. She is so painful that she even breathes very carefully.

"Emperor...Emperor...Emperor...Emperor..." The man in a coma actually called her lowly at this time. Jing Li's body shook, and tears flashed in her eyes. She thought he was awake. Looking closely, he was just dreaming. He shook his head uncomfortlessly. The beauty of the past was no longer there, and some were just lingering. Moaning, and the low whispers.

"Cuate him! No matter what the price is, if he dies, you... will all be buried with him.

When the doctors heard this, they all suddenly knelt down, their faces were pale, and even their voices trembled and said, "Your Majesty, your kindness! I will do my best to save Jing Feng's life. Please rest assured!"

The sonorous and powerful voice, the slaves outside didn't know what had happened. They rushed over one by one and saw all the imperial doctors kneeling to the stunning woman, and they also knelt on the ground in a panic.

"Get up and take heavy medicine!" Jing Li opened his mouth coldly, but his hand clenched Jing Feng's hand even more, and the imperial doctors went out to prepare. Linglong also quietly retreated. There were only two of them in the room. Jing Li held Jing Feng's hand and stroked his face, and the worry on his face was obvious.

"Jing Feng, you must hold on. You have always been in good body and martial arts. When you try it, ordinary poisons can't poison you. You can definitely bear heavy drugs, right? I believe you. You must be able to do it. I know that there is nothing that Jing Feng can't do. I know everything.

As she spoke, Jing Li's voice gradually choked, and Jing Feng had been ignoring and hurting him. But when his life was on the line, she suddenly knew how reluctant she was. She was really reluctant!

Hate her! But it's for him in the previous life, not him! He has been guarding himself all the time. Unfortunately, he found that it was too late: "Jing Feng, I'm here to accompany you. You must hold on, for sure!"

Time passed quietly, and the red candle was dim, swaying brightly and darkly. Jing Li only felt that her body was heavy. She immediately woke up and opened her eyes, only to find that Linglong was wearing a thick cloak for herself. She yawned and looked out of the window. The sky... was all dark.

"How long have I been sleeping?"

"Your Majesty, I slept for two hours, and now it's nearly four times. Your Majesty, are you tired? Let the maidservant watch! If you are tired, what's the matter?"

"No, you go down and have a rest. I'm here." Standing up, Jing Li stretched out his hand to try the forehead of **. Jing Li suddenly took a breath. Jing Feng's forehead was cold. It seemed that the fever had subsided. At this moment, a smile appeared on Jing Li's face.

Looking at the ** person, she couldn't sleep anymore. Linglong refused to leave. She put on some hot water and changed a towel for Jing Feng from time to time to make him more comfortable.

When the chicken crowed twice, Linglong suddenly shouted: "Your Majesty, you see... you see..."

Jing Li suddenly turned his head and saw the ** person shaking his head gently. He raised his hand and stroked his forehead, which seemed to be painful and painful. Jing Li immediately leaned over and whispered, "Wind, wind, wake up."

What a familiar voice, ** people blinked their eyelashes and slowly opened their eyes. Their black eyes looked at Jingli with timidity, with sadness, resentment, and despair like dead water.

Such a look makes Jing Li's heart ache! Her heart ached so much that she couldn't breathe. She gently held Jing Feng's hand and whispered, "Feng, what do you think? Do you still have a headache? What else is wrong? Does the injury on the body still hurt?

Jing Feng said nothing. He was still stunned and looked at her stupidly. In this way, he made Jing Li look distressed and stretched out his hand to hold him in his arms. This was the first time that Jing Li came to the world to hug a man, but Jing Feng firmly pushed him away.

Feeling his resistance and the unhappiness in his heart, Jing Li sighed and whispered, "Wind, I'm wrong. I've been very busy these days. I don't know if I will make you like this. Don't blame me, okay?"

"Jing Feng dares not!" With a low voice and a hoarse voice, Jing Feng lowered his eyes and answered softly. He turned his head and looked out of the window again. It was dark. As soon as it was dark, the emperor would go to Lanyuelou to find Hua Feiliu. When he thought of this, his heart inexplicably ached.

"Cough..." He just woke up and couldn't stand such a heartache. He coughed violently. His cough scared Jing Li and immediately ordered the imperial doctor to come. Because of Jing Li's previous order, all the imperial doctors did not leave. Now as soon as he heard the imperial edict, he immediately rushed in.

"Let him see how he is doing." Jing Li stood up and got out of his position. The imperial doctors stepped forward and took turns to diagnose their pulses. They were not long and said repeatedly, "To the emperor, Hongfu, Jing Feng is fine. His body is really strange. He has completely absorbed such a heavy medicine. The good speed is amazing. All this must have been stained with the emperor's blessing. Ah."

"Yes, yes, the emperor's kindness is magnificent." Several imperial doctors whispered to each other, and Jing Li's heart finally came down. She nodded and said in a low voice, "Okay, since Jing Feng is all right, you all go down."

"Yes!" The doctors just wiped the sweat on their foreheads and left with the morning light. The sky... was about to dawn.

After tossing Jing Li all night, she is sleepy and tired now, but Jing Feng is now quarreling with her. Jing Li doesn't care. She took off the imperial boots directly. Jing Feng's face changed and immediately said, "Linglong, what time is it now?"