Dongfang Jing shook the person on the ground, but Rong Yin's eyes were closed tightly, and she didn't respond at all.
"The lake water slowed down his blood flow, so he didn't get poisonous. It's also fortunate that he couldn't think about it, otherwise he would have been hopeless!" Zongzheng Fusu explained lightly, "But he was originally weak, and he was soaked in cold water. It's been too long, and it's hard to say whether I can wake up."
"What do you mean?" Dongfang Jing is a doctor herself, she clearly knows what this means, but she has great hopes for Wuyou, maybe he can find a way, so she must ask clearly.
But in Zongzheng Fusu's view, her inquiring into the bottom line is undoubtedly her deep affection for Rong Yin.
"It means that whether he can wake up or not depends entirely on his own will. Maybe tomorrow, maybe next month, maybe next year... Of course, it's also possible that he won't wake up for the rest of his life!" Zongzheng Fusu said coldly.
Dongfang Jing sat slumped on the grass without saying a word.
After a long time, she looked back at Yi Nanfang, "Send your young master home to rest. I'll see him tomorrow."
"En." Yi Nanfang sensed the subtle relationship between the two in front of him, dared not say more, and pushed the unconscious Rong Yin away.
When Rong Yin left, Dongfang Jing still sat on the ground in a daze, as if she would sit until she was old if she didn't care about her.
Zongzheng Fusu stepped forward impatiently, grabbed her up with his clean left hand, and said coldly, "Let's go!"
"Where are you going?!" Dongfang Jing's arm ached from being pulled by him, as if waking up from a dream.
"Do you want to stay in this place forever, waiting to be deliberately provoked?" Zongzheng Fusu asked coldly, "Don't forget, you are still a member of my Prince Gong's mansion, and everything you say and do represents Prince Gong's mansion." !"
Dongfang Jing got up indifferently, and quietly shook off his hand, deliberately keeping a distance from him, "Don't worry, my lord, no matter what I do, I will not be a drag on Prince Gong's mansion."
After all, she and him split into two groups, both heading towards the direction where the crowd gathered.
At the gate of Yanxi Palace, Dongmei paced back and forth.
"Master, where have you been?" Dongmei was full of anxiety, "I have been looking for you for a long time, but I haven't found you, but I have come back. What's wrong with your clothes?"
"I'm fine. I slipped and fell into the water by Taiye Lake..." Dongfang Jing explained lightly.
At this moment, Zongzheng Fusu, who was also wet, walked over from the other side, glanced past Dongmei indifferently, and then entered Yanxi Palace without saying a word.
Could it be that His Highness Prince Gong also fell into the water
Or maybe the princess fell into the water, and His Royal Highness Prince Gong went into the water to save her
But their relationship doesn't seem to be that good, does it
Dongmei was full of doubts, but as a maid, she should talk less and do more, so she took a shawl from Yingyue and Fanxing and put it on Dongfang Jing carefully.
Dongfang Jing gathered her shawl, frowned and stared at Zongzheng Fusu's back for a long time before ordering, "Let Yingyue and Fanxing find a clean dress to send to the prince, don't say it's my intention."
"Yes." Dongmei nodded, and then took her arm, "Master, let's talk in the room, be careful of catching a cold."
"What's the matter?" Dongfang Jing knew that Dongmei had always done things safely, so she suddenly looked for her, presumably something happened.
Dongmei gave her a look, "Master, have you forgotten? You said that the gift you gave to the Empress Dowager tonight on behalf of Prince Gong's Mansion was actually a 'gift' for His Royal Highness, and now it's time to unwrap the gift." It's-"