Leng Ji asked himself if he was not a person who knew how to speak.
These words were all from the bottom of his heart.
They had been bottled up for too long, reaching the point where he had to let them out.
Chu Qianli still did not speak.
She was actually not good at expressing herself either.
More often than not, she preferred to keep her thoughts buried within.
Was it because of this that she had missed so much?
But in her heart, there had always been a few thorns, and even before Feng Yexuan saved Fu Ning this time, that thorn had been stubbornly lodged in her heart.
Until now, seeing him desperately save his maidservant with his own eyes.
Seeing him lying on the bed, lifeless, with her own eyes.
At some point, the thorn in her heart softened, faded, and became almost invisible and intangible.
"Wangfei..."
"I understand what you mean. Let's talk about it after he wakes up."
Chu Qianli was still not used to opening up to people, or perhaps, Leng Ji was not someone she was willing to open up to.
Leng Ji was helpless and could only stand up and bow to her.
"No matter what, in my heart, our Wangfu's Wangfei has always been only you, from beginning to end."
Leng Ji turned and left.
The moment the door was closed, the cold indifference on Chu Qianli's face finally showed a crack.
She didn't know when she had started to grip Feng Yexuan's palm, holding it tightly.
His palm was broad and large, yet slender.
His joints were distinct, indescribably beautiful, and seemed to hold a reassuring strength.
You were originally a high-ranking prince, and if you wished, this world would surely fall into your hands in the future.
Her appearance, however, had changed all of this.
For her, he had defied the Emperor time and again.
The Emperor had originally chosen him as the Crown Prince, and Chu Qianli saw this very clearly. Among so many sons, he was the one the Emperor valued the most.
Yet, he had repeatedly clashed with the Emperor for her, and at times, even opposed him.
Royal kinship was naturally much weaker than that of ordinary families.
The Emperor wanted a loyal and capable son.
If other sons also had abilities, but their abilities were slightly inferior to his.
However, as long as that son was obedient, the ruler would naturally prefer to pass the throne to the obedient one.
For her, you have lost the Emperor's confidence. Was it worth it?
When she picked up Feng Yexuan's large palm, she realized that she needed to use both her hands to envelop his large palm.
In fact, she knew many things, she had always known.
She had just forced herself not to think too deeply, not to think from his perspective for him.
Because she knew that once she thought too much and too deeply, she would not be able to maintain her stance.
Qian'er's death, the disappearance of her child... If she thought too much, she would be letting down Qian'er and her child.
Because of this, she seemed to have walked into a dead end, a dead end from which there was no escape.
Forever trapped inside, unable to get out.
Although Leng Ji was not eloquent, if he hadn't said those words today, would she still have been unwilling to face this issue?
In fact, he wasn't that bad to her.
In fact, he had always been protecting her.
In fact...
Chu Qianli closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
"Let's not argue or quarrel anymore, okay?"
When she opened her eyes again, the misty haze in her eyes gradually cleared.
She reached out, her long fingers landing on Feng Yexuan's forehead, and gently traced his brows.
"Wake up, okay? Wake up, and let's start over, alright?"
This time, let's not dwell on past grievances, let's not hold grudges.
Shall we put aside our pride and start anew?
Outside, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps.
A moment later, Liu Jin knocked on the door: "Miss Chu..."
"What is it?" Chu Qianli rubbed her eyes and realized that two tears had fallen without her knowing when.
She immediately wiped away the tears.
She placed Feng Yexuan's hand back, covered him with the quilt, and then walked over to open the door.
"Miss Chu, how is the Prince's condition now?" Liu Jin asked.
"It's not stable yet, and he could be in danger at any moment."
They were all doctors, so there was no need to lie to Liu Jin.
Chu Qianli's voice was still a little heavy: "His internal organs are injured, and without modern equipment here, we can't constantly monitor the various indicators in his body..."
"Miss Chu, say something I can understand." Liu Jin looked troubled.
They were both doctors, why was it that what he understood, she could understand, but what she understood, he couldn't even comprehend.
Chu Qianli sighed and said helplessly, "It means that his heart脉, and internal organs, could worsen at any time."
Liu Jin's face was somber.
He understood these words.
But he wished he didn't.
Liu Jin was silent, unable to say a word.
It was Chu Qianli, the young girl, who calmly advised him: "I will do my best. As long as there is no deterioration, there is still a great chance for him to recover."
Liu Jin nodded.
Now, they could only take it one step at a time.
She, a young girl, could face it with optimism and strength.
Could he, a dignified man of seven feet, not bear it?
"Miss Chu, I am truly powerless in the face of the Prince's current condition. Please take good care of him."
But he still hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but stopped, caught in a dilemma.
"Is the situation with Wuya also not good?" Chu Qianli guessed immediately from his expression.
She had been taking care of Feng Yexuan for the past two days, and had taken the time to transfuse blood for Long Ziyue.
As for Feng Wuya, with Liu Jin watching him, and his pulse having been stable, she had not paid much attention to Feng Wuya.
At this moment, seeing Liu Jin's expression, she suddenly felt uneasy.
"Has the situation changed?"
"No, don't worry too much. It's nothing, it's just..."
Liu Jin looked up at Feng Yexuan, who was still lying on the bed, still in danger, and looked helpless.
"The Prince of Xiaoyao's pulse is clearly stable. Although he is a bit weak, he shouldn't be like this..."
He looked at Chu Qianli. After being known as a divine doctor for many years, he now realized that in the medical field, he had only touched the threshold.
He hadn't even entered the door.
He said in a deep voice: "He just hasn't woken up. I've tried every method, but I still can't wake him up."
"Miss, I know you are stretched thin right now, but if possible, perhaps... perhaps you could go and see what's wrong with the Prince of Xiaoyao?"
Regarding the matter of the Mandarin Duck Gu, Liu Jin dared not tell Chu Qianli due to Feng Wuya's instructions.
But since the Mandarin Duck Gu existed, could it be that just as Feng Wuya could wake up the unconscious Chu Qianli, Chu Qianli could also wake him up?