Meng Cangyun knew that at this moment, Dongfang Yu had no consciousness and could not hear his call at all.

However, at this time, the patient's willpower is very important.

As the only person he remembers, how could she abandon him?

"Dongfang, wake up quickly. Your mother is coming. You can't give up, do you know?"

Yesterday she had ordered someone to divorce Dongfang Tang, the lord of Mingcheng, to inform her about this matter.

I guess the news can reach the Nether City within today.

However, it will take at least three or four days for such a round trip, Dongfang Yu, he...

Meng Cangyun's eyes became wet at some point.

It’s all made of water, and women are born to cry.

Even the Emperor of the Dream Clan is no exception.

But her tears will only fall in front of a very small number of people.

"Dongfang, don't give up, okay?"

"If there is such an opportunity, we can play around like brothers and sisters."

"Why, you don't want to?"

"Then, we can be called brothers and sisters. Anyway, you are just a child of big or small."

With a "puff" sound, Meng Cangyun burst into tears and laughed.

She stretched out a small hand and covered it on her thin lips.

I don’t know which tear this was, but as she moved, it was thrown into Dongfang Yu’s eyes.

With that perfect eyeliner, the tears completely immersed in his starry eyes.

I don’t know when a tear fell from the corner of Dongfang Yu’s eyes.

Meng Cangyun didn't believe her eyes a little. She blew her nose and looked at it carefully.

Two lines of tears flowed from both sides of Dongfang Yu's eyes.

"Dongfang, can you hear your own words, right?"

"Don't give up on yourself, do you know?"

"This is an order, you can't give up." Meng Cangyun coughed lightly with excitement.

Although, I don't know if he can really hear it.

But she would not give up, just as she did not allow Dongfang Yu to give up.

At this time, Wuya Siqing pushed the door open and walked in.

Hearing the movement outside, Meng Cangyun picked up her sleeves and cleaned up herself.

By the time Uya Siqing came in, she had already recovered from some normalcy.

"Your Highness, breakfast is delivered."

Meng Cangyun waved her hand and signaled her that she knew.

"If the decoction is cured, let them come in immediately."

Her voice was suppressed, maybe other people couldn't hear it, would Uya Siqing still not know?

Your Highness is sad, and she is not feeling well.

Wu Ya Siqing felt a little guilty. Meng Cangyun must have had a hard time these days, but she could not be with her side.

Even the Palace Lord has gone out, but fortunately the mute slave is back, otherwise, Your Highness...

She felt sorry for her, and on the other hand, she was also very grateful to the hoarse slave.

Every time, when needed, he will appear in time.

"yes."

Wu Yasiqing calmed down and turned around and left.

Meng Cangyun still held Dongfang Yu's palm, not knowing what it felt like.

It was not until Uya Siqing entered the door again that she pulled a little consciousness back from her meditation.

"Your Highness, let me do it."

She held the medicine bowl and walked straight to the bed.

"I'll do it."

Meng Cangyun took the medicine bowl and said in a deep voice: "Go and prepare a few face-papers."

Dongfang Yu definitely won’t be able to “behave” now, so she had no choice but to let Uya Siqing prepare.

"Yes."

Wu Ya Siqing nodded, took a few face-papers, and put them on both sides of Dongfang Yu's cheeks.

Meng Cangyun saw that the medicine bowl was still a little hot, so she didn't rush to feed Dongfang Yu the medicine.

"Monster, what's going on now?" She looked up at Uya Siqing.

"The situation is not very good. When I arrived last night, he was healing your Highness and Young Master Dongfang."

"In the end, I vomited blood twice because I consumed too much true energy."

"After that, he took you back to the wing room over there, but he was still worried. He continued to lose half an hour of true energy."

Thinking of what happened last night, Uya Siqing could see the love of the mute slave for His Highness.

This is not just the love of an older brother for his sister.

But Your Highness doesn't know, maybe he will never know it in his life.

These men were more stupid than the other, and she was really grateful to her.

Becoming the Dream Clan’s Your Highness can still get these true feelings. Perhaps Meng Cangyun is the first in history.

There are not many people who can be good to Your Highness for their own fame and fortune.

"Young Master Mute's body is getting weaker and weaker, but he still insists on guarding you."

"I can't help at all."

"The doctor came to see him, and he didn't need his diagnosis or treatment."

"I heard from the doctor that he could tell from his eyebrows that the mute slave had not closed his eyes for several days."

"How many days have the mute slave been resting?" Meng Cangyun wrinkled his beautiful cloud eyes.

The night before yesterday, the mute slave guarded Dongfang Yu for one night, and only he slept soundly.

The mute slave was able to come here in time. Now thinking about it, maybe he was still rushing all night.

And last night...

Why can’t I see all this?

She noticed that there was a little fatigue between the mute slave's eyebrows, but in the end she ignored it.

"Yes." Uyashiqing nodded.

"In addition, he worked too hard, which led to his physical weakness."

"Later, the doctor prescribed him a prescription for health and calming the mind, but he was unwilling to drink it."

"You also know the temperament of the mute slave. He doesn't want to, and we can't do anything about it."

Meng Cangyun sighed lightly: "You go and take care of the Ya Nu, decoct some medicine for him, and then I will say I ordered him to drink it."

"I'll see here."

Wuya Siqing still has many things that she doesn't understand. She couldn't find a partner to inquire all night.

Xiaohong and Xiaocui didn't know much, she was almost crazy.

She is not a gossiper, but if things are clear, she can do things.

Now that she is like this, she is really unable to touch her head.

So, even though she knew that Meng Cangyun had told her to do things, she still couldn't help it.

"Your Highness, Young Master Dongfang..."

Meng Cangyun looked at Dongfang Yu with a look of pity.

"He was poisoned by a traitor in order to find out about the refugees."

"I told the mute Nu that this poison is called fake poison."

"In other words, no one knows what poison is except those who poison it."

Meng Cangyun's face made Wu Ya Siqing unable to see clearly.

She raised her eyebrows, unable to believe it.

"I don't even know the mute slave?"

Meng Cangyun shook her head, looking helpless.

"Dianjun, are you going to find the antidote?" Wu Ya Siqing asked carefully.

Meng Cangyun nodded, her eyes still locked on Dongfang Yu's handsome face.

This is not when she misses anyone, she doesn't love her, and she also thinks about him fiercely.

However, when facing another man who can sacrifice his life for her, she really doesn't know what to do.

"Dongfang Yu knew that he had not had much time. Yesterday he told me how to teach me the mind."

"I didn't expect to control my mind and force all my skills into my body."
Chapter completed!