After attacking the blackened male second, she won by lying down

Chapter 87 The miserable second male actor who became cannon fodder (17)

Hearing Yan Zhixun's call, Wen Nian still refused to open his eyes, and lay on the ground with his eyes closed.

She decided to play a trick with Yan Zhixun.

With this in mind, Wen Nian fell asleep in the cell.

And Yan Zhixun stayed by her side all night, seeing that she still had no signs of waking up, Yan Zhixun was completely anxious.

Although he had resentment towards Wen Nian in his heart, after so many days of torturing her, Yan Zhixun's hatred had almost been vented.

The reason why he never forgave her was that he couldn't let go of his face.

Now seeing that his imperial sister really fainted, Yan Zhixun panicked instead.

He kept shaking Wen Nian's shoulders, yelling "Miss Huang" one after another, tears streaming down his face.

It doesn't matter if it doesn't shake, it shakes Wen Nian's drowsiness away.

Fortunately, Wen Nian didn't snore when she slept, otherwise she was afraid that she would reveal her secrets.

Although he woke up, Wen Nian still decided to continue to pretend to be unconscious for the sake of this cruel trick.

So, she closed her eyes tightly and let him shake her without moving.

"Sister Huang, sister Huang, why don't you wake up?"

"Sister Huang, please wake up and take a look at me..."

Yan Zhixun knelt beside her and said in tears.

Hearing these words, Wen Nian felt refreshed in his heart, brat, I let you be so dragged, this time I will let you taste the feeling of being tortured and crying.

Seeing that she was still awake, Yan Zhixun became anxious, picked up Wen Nian and walked out of the cell.

After carrying Wen Nian back to the palace, Yan Zhixun immediately sent someone to invite the imperial physician to treat her.

After a while, the doctor arrived.

Yan Zhixun asked him to skip the salute and go quickly to diagnose Wen Nian.

Coincidentally, the imperial physician who diagnosed the disease happened to be the imperial physician who asked Yan Zhiqing for a safe pulse.

This time, Ning's mutiny caused him to become a subjugated person. This imperial doctor can't say anything about the pain in his heart.

Suddenly seeing Her Majesty the Queen, the imperial physician was ecstatic.

She took Wen Nian's pulse and found that her pulse was stable and she was not seriously ill. She should not have been in a coma for so long.

The imperial doctor turned his head and glanced at the enemy prince next to him, then at Wen Nian who was lying on the bed, and he instantly understood what Her Majesty the Queen was thinking.

So, the imperial doctor decided to help Wen Nian.

"Doctor, how is she?" Yan Zhixun urged impatiently.

Upon hearing this, the imperial doctor took off the veil from Wen Nian's wrist, then turned around and knelt in front of Yan Zhixun.

Cautiously said: "Your Majesty, female... no, Yan Zhiqing has many internal injuries, and has already hurt the internal organs, I'm afraid..."

"Afraid of what?!"

Yan Zhixun was in a hurry, his eyes were bloodshot, and his fists were clenched tightly.

Hearing this, the imperial doctor buried his head even lower: "I'm afraid... our time is running out."

Hearing this, Yan Zhixun seemed to have lost all his strength, and instantly fell to the ground.

"How is it possible..." He looked incredulous, and said to himself: "How could this be? I obviously gave her the antidote..."

Seeing Yan Zhixun's distraught appearance, the imperial physician picked up his medicine box and walked away tactfully.

After the imperial physician left, only Yan Zhixun and Wen Nian were left in the entire palace.

Yan Zhixun crawled to the bed, held Wen Nian's hand with tears streaming down his face, and cried bitterly: "Sister Huang, it's all my fault, all of this is my fault, please don't leave me, okay?"

"It's Zhixun's mistake. Zhixun shouldn't have joked about your life just to anger you, Miss Huang..."

"Please wake up, wake up and look at me, even if it's just one..."

(End of this chapter)