Chapter 1805 (1/2)

With that, he went back to the room and closed the door.

……

”Cough, cough...” The South crane is holding a bloody handkerchief in one hand and covering his chest in the other. He coughs violently.

But I haven't seen her for a few days. Her face is as pale as paper, and she is dying.

Yan Beicheng came in a hurry. When he saw that Nan he looked like this, his face became more ugly. He rushed to the front of the collapse and hugged her in his arms. ”Nan'er, what's the matter with you? I'm here. I'm here. You don't have to be afraid.”

Every move is carefully nervous, mixed with countless worries and tenderness. It seems that the woman in his arms is the treasure of his life. He can be infatuated with this woman.

Seeing this, the maid doctor in a room knelt down all over the place, and no one dared to say more.

Nanhe leaned against Yan Beicheng '

Yan Beicheng immediately took his hand and said: ”I know that. Don't think about it. You will be fine. You will always be my concubine, so you must live well.”

If you can do this all the time

Looking at such a pair of eyes full of tenderness, Nan he's heart can't help beating again. After a trance, he regained his mind again. He pinched his palm and told himself that it can't be like this all the time. It's all her fantasy.

Thinking about this, she turned away from her eyes and continued to play the role of a dying man with tears in her eyes. ”Lord, what is my virtue and what can I do Cough... ”

Before she finished, she covered her lips with a handkerchief, frowning and coughing.

When I took off the handkerchief, the plain white embroidered handkerchief had already been smeared with prickles, and the pale lips were stained with blood.

Yan Beicheng's stable face suddenly changed, ”the doctor I asked you to go to!”

His close friend quickly ”Putong” knelt down and said, ”go back to the Lord, and the people who sent him said, but all the famous doctors have been invited here for a long time. I can't find any better one.”

”Then go and find Liu Zheng for me. Go quickly!” Yan Beicheng carefully embraces the South crane in his arms, while holding a red cheek because of anger.

The little boy dared not lift his head, and spoke cautiously: ”prince, Doctor Liu is treating his second highness with the princess. I'm afraid, I'm afraid...”

Yan Beicheng's eyebrows leaped, obviously unable to suppress his whole body's anger. He was on the verge of wind and rain.

Seeing this, Nan he gently pinches his soft and weak hands in his palm. Yan Beicheng immediately looks at her and tries to suppress her anger.

”Lord, don't be angry. It's good to let me talk to you alone.” After a pause, her voice could not help but take some of her daughter's grievance state, ”I haven't seen you for several days. I want to talk with more, cough, cough, talk more.”

Yan Beicheng was silent for a long time, and then he nodded helplessly. His action was slow and heavy, as if he had made a major decision. ”Everyone get out of here, and roll far away. If you quarrel with Wang and Mrs. Nan, you don't need your tongue and ears.”