The Cold-blooded Emperor's Vengeful Concubine

"Water... water... water... thirsty..." The dry and astringent throat felt as if it was burned by fire, so dry and fierce that I only sought a cup of spring water to put out the flames.

In a daze, her head was lifted up, and a sweet taste flowed from her lips to her throat, moistening her dry throat. She greedily sucked on the sweet taste, an endless supply of sweetness...

After receiving the sweet moistness, Yun Jingman fell into a deep sleep again with satisfaction...

Day and night kept alternating, the sun rose and the moon set, and three or five days passed. The person on the bed still did not wake up and continued to sleep quietly...

The imperial doctors of Fengsheng Palace knelt on the ground, all of them trembling and lowering their heads. They dared not look directly at the tall, bright yellow body in front of them, and were even more frightened by the cold breath.

"Tell me! When will the Queen wake up?" The cold tone was loud and clear.

"Reply...Reporting to the Emperor, the Empress will wake up soon, soon." The chief imperial physician stepped forward and answered.

"In the near future, you will be beheaded." The frightening words were spoken in a cold tone.

"Your Majesty, please spare my life!" The imperial doctors on the ground kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"Tell me! What's wrong with the queen? Why is she still in a coma?" Day after day passed, and the chess piece remained in a coma, and his heart gradually became uneasy.

That night, I heard from Yan Zinuo that Sang Yu Hanyan was ill, so I went to see her just for fun. After all, I haven't looked at the chess pieces for several days, so I must have missed her a lot. It's not the longing between lovers, but the longing for my own possessions.

Just like a toy, if you keep playing with it, you won't find it fun anymore and will always throw it aside. When you remember it, you will play with it again. That's right, Sang Yu Hanyan is not only his chess piece, but also his toy.

When he saw his toy's miserable face, quiet and silent, even unable to feel its breathing, he felt a little lost.

However, Baili Haoxuan did not think much about it. He just thought it was the loss of a toy and did not investigate it further.

Without thinking, Baili Haoxuan picked her up from the bed and walked towards Fengsheng Palace. He also summoned all the imperial doctors to come and treat her. He also came to check on her condition from time to time.

If he didn't wake up for one day, it might be because he was weak; if he didn't wake up for two days, it could also be attributed to his weak body; but now four or five days had passed, and he was beginning to feel uneasy. Why was that chess piece, his toy, still sleeping?

"Speak!!!" An icy gaze shot towards the trembling imperial physician on the ground.

"Reporting to the emperor, the queen is just weak in energy. Logically, she should be getting better after taking the medicine these days. The queen was thirsty and wanted to drink water that day. It was a sign of waking up. Why hasn't she woken up yet? I really don't understand why."

"No matter what method you use, if the queen still doesn't wake up tomorrow, you will be beheaded soon." The tone left no room for argument. As a natural born king, he always keeps his word.

"We, your humble servants, have done our best." The imperial doctors kowtowed.

"Everyone get down!"

The imperial doctors who were kneeling on the ground left in a hurry. The aura of Fengsheng Palace was too oppressive, making it hard for them to breathe.

After everyone in the room was dismissed, the luxurious and empty Fengsheng Palace bedroom was left with only Baili Haoxuan and Yun Jingman who was sleeping on the bed.

With her tall and slender figure, she took quick steps and reached the edge of the bed in just two or three steps, looking down at the sleeping Yun Jingman from above.

The ice-blue eyes turned a few times, and a complicated expression spread across the handsome face, and his eyebrows were tightly knitted...

Finally, he sighed, lifted the hem of his dragon robe, sat on the edge of the bed, and stared at the drowsy Yun Jingman with his deep blue eyes.

The night deepened, the moon was bright in the sky, the stars were shining, and a slight cool breeze blew in...

Baili Haoxuan remained motionless in that position, his blue eyes trying to see something, but his eyebrows were tightly furrowed...

“Your Majesty… Your Majesty… Your Majesty… Don’t… Don’t leave!” The person on the bed suddenly twisted his body in an unusual way, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he kept mumbling…

For Baili Haoxuan, who had excellent hearing, even if it was true, he could hear it clearly.

Your Majesty? Don't leave?

The corners of his mouth suddenly curved into a playful smile...