Chapter 110 I won't be drunk and lovesick in my life, that is, I hate to wake up late

I won't be drunk and lovesick in my life, but I hate it when I wake up late.

Since ancient times, I have been full of hatred, and I don't know how to shed tears.

The onlookers are whispering, "You say that Dong's son-in-law won't really write a book!"

"Ouch...who knows? Dong's son-in-law doesn't even have the courage to believe in his wife. It's better to let the princess marry the prince.

That's right! But..."

"Let's not talk about it. This matter involves the royal family. We, the ordinary people, don't jump to conclusions. Take a look!"

Listening to the comments of the onlookers, Dong Lingyun's head was blank, just like the white paper in front of him. Do you really want to write it down? Do you really want to give up? Don't you even have a chance to struggle?

"Dong's son-in-law, why don't you write it?" He said indifferently and contemptuously.

Dong Lingyun, who came to his senses, raised his head and looked at Leng Chuan indifferently. He remembered that on the day of marriage, his strange smile was him, who made himself suspicious of his wife. Why did he write a divorce book? Why? Thinking of this, he threw away the pen excitedly and stood up emotionally, "Why? Why should the subordinate write a letter of divorce? That's the subordinate's wife, and the subordinate should take it back. I want to see her, I want to see the princess..." With that, he wanted to break in.

However, he is a scholar who can't do any martial arts. How can he pass the indifference of martial arts?

Leng Chuan looked at Dong Lingyun coldly, "You can't see her in your life." After saying that, he ignored Dong Lingyun's walk into the house.

The emotional Dong Lingyun shouted loudly, "Prince Chuan... Let go of the official's wife!"

The indifference that I couldn't listen to pushed Dong Lingyun away contemptuously, "Are you still qualified to say this? Don't you want to be ashamed? Go back quickly! Whether you write the book or not, the prince will go to the palace tomorrow and tell the emperor. After saying that, he gave Dong Lingyun a white look, then turned around and entered the house, and deliberately asked the bodyguard to close the door of the palace.

With his injured body, he ran over hard, but he still couldn't push open the closed gate of the royal palace. I could only lie there feebly and cried, "Let my wife go!" Let her go...Princess...Princess, did you hear it? I'm wrong, princess, let me take a look at you!" The sad crying all moved the passers-by present, but when they thought of the poor princess, no one was willing to come forward to dissuade her.

As soon as he entered Leng Chuan in the house where Pan Ranmu was located, he lost the coldness just now. Instead, he gently walked to the edge of Pan Ranmu's bed and sat down. Looking at Pan Ranmu, who was still closed, Leng Chuan's heart was stained with a little hatred.

Just when Leng Chuan wanted to cover the quilt for Pan Ranmu, he actually saw that the corners of Pan Ranmu's eyes were wet, so he shouted in surprise, "Pan Ranmu, Pan Ranmu, are you awake? Are you awake? Indifference...indifference..."

Hearing Leng Chuan's shouting, he ran in indifferently, "Your Majesty, I'm here."

"Go and invite Dr. Lan."

"Yes!" In response, he jumped up quickly and disappeared.

And Pan Ranmu, who looked at the tearful by the edge of the bed, was still motionless and gently wiped her tears. "Why are you crying? Is it because of the pain? Or does it hurt your heart because of the sound outside? Thinking of this, he clenched Pan Ranmu's hand and said, "Demon, listen to me clearly. Tomorrow, tomorrow, I will enter the palace and ask my father to marry us. I want you to be my bride. The only Princess of Sichuan in her life. You said that there are three thousand people with weak water, and I only take a ladle to drink. So, I have made concessions for you. Can you also make concessions for me, even if it's just a small step, open your eyes and see if I'm okay? With that, a tear slipped on Pan Ranmu's face.

He found the indifference of the imperial doctor and came in from the back door with Dr. Lan behind him.

Leng Chuan hurriedly wiped his tears and didn't let himself get up and stand while watching Dr. Lan quietly take Pan Ranmu's pulse.

The nervous Leng Chuan asked eagerly, "How's it going? Is she going to wake up?

Dr. Lan shook his head and stood up and bowed to Leng Chuan. "There is still no sign of difference."

"But she just cried?"

"Is the princess unconscious or conscious? In other words, she will hear her when she speaks. It's just that she won't wake up. Unless the princess has a strong desire to wake up, the princess has thousands of knots in her heart. I'm afraid it won't be untied for a while.

Leng Chuan, who was holding hope, heard Dr. Lan's words. He was originally a hopeful look. He dimmed little by little, and his head lowered little by little, "Send the imperial doctor out!"

"Yes! Doctor, this way, please."

"The subordinate retreated."

He ignored Dr. Lan, who walked out behind him. He sat back on the edge of the bed and smiled bitterly, "What are you crying about? For him? Can you be so selfish for him not to wake up?" With that, he took Pan Ranmu's hand and lay down on the narrow and empty ** beside Pan Ranmu. He held Pan Ranmu's hand tightly and closed his eyes with Pan Ranmu.

With Dr. Lan, he walked out of the door with indifference. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Dong Lingyun getting up in confusion. As soon as he saw the magic doctor Dr. Lan, he knelt down, "Doctor Lan."

Dr. Lan, who was kneeling down by Dong Lingyun, was very embarrassed and planned to pick up Dong Lingyun. "Dong's son-in-law, if you have something to say, you can't do this! You are the son-in-law, and the subordinate is just a doctor!"

Dong Lingyun, who didn't want to get up, asked hurriedly, "Tell me, tell me, how is the princess?"

"Get up and talk first!"

The indifference beside him wanted to stop something, but was stopped by Dr. Lan. "Leng Shiwei, anyway, he is also the princess's son-in-law. He has the right to know about the princess." With that, he looked at Dong Lingyun who got up and sighed, "Princess, I'm afraid I won't wake up for a while."

"What do you mean?"

"The princess has a bruised brain, her brain is severely damaged, and her heart is difficult to open. Therefore, the princess may wake up tomorrow, maybe she will wake up next year, or she will never wake up for the rest of her life. Just fall asleep like that."

Talking about Pan Ranmu's condition from Dr. Lan, Dong Lingyun was stunned in shock, "What are you talking about? Impossible! It's impossible. The princess won't be like this. Ridiculous, ridiculous. It's ridiculous. I want to see the princess." He said that he wanted to go in, but before he took a step, he saw standing there indifferently. Dong Lingyun suddenly thought of something and turned around and ran.

Dr. Lan, who didn't know why, just shook his head and left.

Dong Lingyun ran crazily and ran into the princess's house regardless of the bodyguard's salute. The oncoming Mrs. Dong came before she asked Dong Lingyun with a smile, she saw Dong Lingyun running into the house.

What happened? So urgent? Before Mrs. Dong could react, she saw Dong Lingyun walking out in her official uniform.

Seeing this, Mrs. Dong couldn't leave it alone and stopped Dong Lingyun desperately, "Where are you going? Enter the palace? What are you going to do in the palace?

"Mother, I want the princess to come back, I want to see the princess, I must see the princess, I must, definitely."

Mrs. Dong slapped her with a slap that she didn't want to think about, "You should wake up, my son, that insane woman, as for what are you doing for her?"

"Mother, her cinnabar mole is still there. She is not a disrespectful woman. She is a noble princess, a noble princess..." She ignored Mrs. Dong and ran out and rushed to the palace in the carriage prepared by the bodyguard.

The emperor, who is criticizing the memorial, is thinking about the official document without raising his head.

At this time, Sandezi came in and said, "Your Majesty, Dong's son-in-law has something important to see."

Dong Yu's son-in-law? Looking up at the emperor of Sandezi, he nodded doubtfully, "Let him in!"

"Yes!" With that, he retreated respectfully. When he came in again, he was followed by Dong Lingyun with a haggard face.

The doubtful emperor raised his head, put down the memorial in his hand and looked at Dong Lingyun kneeling down heavily. "I see you, long live my emperor!"

Chapter 110 *End