Beauty: Queen of Chess

Chapter 65

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When Leng Qisu pushed the door open and walked in, Linglong was lying on a simple bed, with two maids beside her feeding her water with difficulty.

Seeing that it was him and that they were all wet, the two maids were shocked. They were stunned for a long time before hurriedly kneeling down to salute.

"Get off, everyone!" He waved to the two of them.

"yes!"

Linglong has always been Leng Qisu's personal maid. It is well known in the palace that he is very kind to him, so today he came to visit the patient in person in the rain. Everyone still thought that this was because the prince was kind and considerate to his servants. No one would Overthink it.

Only Mo Shuang knew otherwise.

This is what she is curious about, what is the reason why this man would rather the woman he loves live in a simple garden, eat the coarse food of servants, and wear the status of a maid, but also want to hide the love between them? A relationship

When the two maids exited, they were startled when they saw Mo Shuang standing at the door. They wanted to salute, but were stopped by her index finger pressing to her lips with a "shh".

In the room, Linglong felt happy when she heard Leng Qisu's voice. She struggled to sit up, but was unable to do so. She collapsed on the bed in vain, gasping, "Your Majesty..."

"Linglong!" He stepped forward quickly, motioned for her to lie down, and stretched out his hand to gently feel for her pulse, "How are you?"

"My slave is fine... Your Majesty, please go change your clothes..." Her small face was as pale as paper, her lips were dry and without a trace of blood, and her breath was like gossamer.

"There is no medicine, is there?" He looked at her closely, unable to hide the pity in his face, "Tell me, is there any other way?"

As long as he can save her, he, Leng Qisu, will definitely go to heaven and earth. That is what he owes her. He owes her this life.

"Your Majesty, do you still remember the silk silk that my slave gave you? Your Majesty asked someone to take that silk... to Mantuo Mountain to find a miracle doctor named Yun. He... can save this slave."

"Mantuo Mountain. Divine Doctor Yun" Leng Qisu's eyes lit up and he curled his lips, "Okay! I will go now!"

Fortunately, God is not weak after all, and there is still a way after all, right

He felt that his hanging heart was finally settling down. He reached out and reached into his sleeves, and his expression suddenly changed.

"What's wrong?"

"Oh, it's nothing!" He curled his lips and touched his sleeves again calmly, frowning slightly, "I will give you some true energy first to protect your heart."

Mo Shuang stood motionless at the door, not knowing what she was thinking. Water dripped down her clothes, dripping, dripping, slowly winding into a stream on the ground.

I don't know how much time passed, but Linglong's face turned a little rosy. Leng Qisu slowly put away the wind of his palm and tapped her sleeping point again. Seeing that she was sleeping deeply, he got up and checked his body again. Sleeve.

still none!

Did it fall into Yumoxuan

After tucking up the thin quilt, he turned around and walked out quickly, heading straight for his Yumoxuan.

(End of chapter)