The prince of love, the wealth has come to me

As soon as he entered the room, he asked, "Ah Ming, what happened? Why are you rushing to find me?"

He left several fire signals for Xiao Mingchen, and the one Xiao Mingchen released was the most urgent one.

When he saw it, he immediately put down what he was doing and rushed back without stopping.

He was mainly afraid that he would come back too late and miss Xiao Mingchen's funeral. After all, his good friend was assassinated every other day, and he might lose his life at any time.

When he opened the door, the room was empty and there was only his own voice. No wonder there was no one guarding the door.

At this moment, Chi Feng happened to walk over. He saw Murong Xuanye and asked in surprise, "Dr. Murong, you're back?"

After Chi Feng's explanation, Murong Xuanye breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he wasn't dead, he could still be saved. He suddenly raised his voice, "Who do you think is unconscious?"

Before he finished speaking, Murong Xuanye hurried to where Ling Yueqing was. At this time, Xiao Mingchen had not had a good rest for several days and nights. He looked haggard, exhausted, and terribly pale.

As soon as Murong Xuanye stepped into the room, he was startled, "Ah Ming, you can't pretend to be a ghost and scare people just because there is a "Ming" in your name!"

Xiao Mingchen ignored his nonsense and anxiously pulled him to Ling Yueqing's bedside, "Xuan Ye, take a look, Qingqing has been sleeping for seven days, but there is still no sign of waking up."

Upon hearing this, Murong Xuanye stopped joking, frowned, and examined it carefully. His final conclusion was exactly the same as Xu Yan's.

"From the current situation, there is nothing wrong with Junior Sister's body. Strictly speaking, her current physical condition is several times better than yours."

"But Qingqing hasn't eaten for several days. Xu Yan prescribed some nourishing soups, but she didn't drink most of them." Xiao Mingchen said worriedly.

After hearing this, Murong Xuanye stepped forward again and carefully felt Ling Yueqing's pulse, then shook his head suspiciously, "It's really strange, Junior Sister's pulse is steady and strong, and her body is full of Qi and blood. She doesn't look like she hasn't eaten for many days..."

After a long pause, he continued, "I have been traveling around for many years, and I have heard of strange things where some people would sleep for several days in a row, and there would be nothing unusual after waking up. Maybe this is the case with Junior Sister, so don't worry for now.

Murong Xuanye looked at Xiao Mingchen, who was anxious and unkempt, and couldn't help but say, "Ah Ming, look at the way you look now. You don't have the demeanor and image of a prince at all. You look more like a homeless person."

"You should go wash up and get ready first. I'll take care of your little sister, don't worry."

Seeing that Xiao Mingchen was unmoved, he continued, "Otherwise, when Junior Sister wakes up and sees how ugly you are, she might fall in love with someone else. After all, I am a dashing, handsome man..."

Before Murong Xuanye could finish his words, there was no sign of Xiao Mingchen in the room.

Murong Xuanye: "..."

He sighed, a man in love is really scary, a wise man doesn't fall in love, luckily he is a wise man. Thinking of his ugly fiancée who was clinging to him, Murong Xuanye felt a little toothache.

On the night of the ninth day, Ling Yueqing finally woke up.

As soon as she moved, Xiao Mingchen, who was standing by, noticed it immediately, "Qingqing, are you awake?"

"Go find Xuan Ye quickly."

"Yes." Chi Feng, who was guarding the door, immediately went to find Murong Xuanye.

Ling Yueqing opened her eyes dazedly and was hugged by Xiao Mingchen.

"Qingqing, you finally woke up!" At this moment, the usually calm and self-controlled prince was distracted.

He finally realized that Ling Yueqing had become as important as gold to him without him realizing it, and he could never let her go.

Seeing the panic in Xiao Mingchen's eyes, Ling Yueqing's heart was filled with warmth, and she slowly reached out and hugged him back.

She is now someone who is cared for and concerned about by others, and the sweet love she has been looking forward to has finally arrived.

"Achen? How long have I slept?" Ling Yueqing asked after a long time. She felt in a particularly good condition. Unlike the last time she woke up from a coma and felt sore all over, this time she felt refreshed and energetic.

"Qingqing, you have been sleeping for nine days!"

"Nine days?" Ling Yueqing couldn't help but widen her eyes. She had only slept for three days last time, but this day's sleep was three times as long.

He can sleep so well, he won’t die in his sleep, Ling Yueqing thought secretly. I must ask the system later, what’s going on this time?

She didn't take the medicine produced by the system. Could it be that if other people took it, the side effects would also affect her? If so, it would be too bad!

"Qingqing, has this happened to you before? Are you feeling unwell?" Xiao Mingchen asked worriedly.

Ling Yueqing pondered for a moment and said, "Yes, I have. Sometimes I would fall into a coma for a few days for no apparent reason. However, this situation rarely occurs. Next time it happens again, don't worry, Achen. I will wake up naturally when I have slept enough."

Ling Yueqing thought about it and still didn't say anything about the system. She decided to wait a little longer. When their relationship became more stable, she would tell him these incredible things.

At this time, Murong Xuanye rushed over. He immediately stepped forward to feel Ling Yueqing's pulse, "Junior sister, how do you feel? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Doctor Murong, you're back? I'm not feeling unwell anywhere, I feel fine." Ling Yueqing automatically ignored the name he called.

Murong Xuanye withdrew his hand after taking the patient's pulse and immediately expressed his dissatisfaction, "Junior Sister, why do you call me Dr. Murong? This is too unfamiliar. This young master is very sad."

Ling Yueqing looked at Xiao Mingchen for help. After receiving the signal, the latter immediately came to the rescue and said, "Xuan Ye, stop calling me Junior Sister. The master hasn't agreed to accept you as his disciple yet. Even if he does, you still have to call me Senior Sister, right?"

Ling Yueqing secretly gave Xiao Mingchen a thumbs up. He was indeed the man she liked and had the same concerns as her. She should at least be his senior sister!

Murong Xuanye was speechless for a moment, he really hadn't thought about this question. He always thought that Ling Yueqing was younger than him, so naturally she was his junior sister, and he had never thought about the issues before and after entering the door.

After a long time, he finally overcame his mental block. In order to become her disciple, he could call her "Senior Sister" and it wouldn't cost him anything. So he stammered, "Then I'll call you Junior Sister first, and then change to Senior Sister after I officially become her disciple."

"Why?"

"I will call her senior sister for decades, so what's wrong with calling her junior sister for a while?" Murong Xuanye was not justified but felt confident.