The general's princess-to-be

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became oppressive and dignified, and everyone turned their attention to Dr. Xiao.

Dr. Xiao pursed his lips, sighed lightly, and said eloquently: "Your Highness's current situation seems to be normal, but he has been unable to wake up. It is preliminarily determined that it may be a state of physical self-protection."

"Self-protection?"

Yue Qingchuan frowned, "How long will it take to wake up from this situation?"

Dr. Xiao was a little embarrassed, "It's hard to say. In this case, it depends on whether His Highness wants to wake up. If he wants to wake up, he will wake up at any time. But if he doesn't want to wake up, he will probably continue to sleep like this forever." .”

The doctor's words were like ice in winter, making Yue Qingchuan feel cold all over, and it took him a long time to find his voice and said, "Is there any solution?"

Dr. Xiao raised his eyes and stared at Yue Qingchuan, Yue Qingchuan felt a dull pain in his heart when he heard a sentence that was half hopeful and half shocking.

"There is, but it doesn't necessarily have an effect, and there is no deadline to speak of."

"any solution?"

Doctor Zhang stepped forward and said: "It's simple, just talk to him every day. Although His Highness is not awake, you can hear him in his current state. As long as you talk and chat with him every day, day and night, it is possible to wake him up in the long run. "

Hearing what Dr. Zhang said, Yue Qingchuan breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to ask for details, when Dr. Xiao dragged him into the darkness again with a word.

"But there is one thing you must be mentally prepared for in advance. This method will take a long time, maybe one month or two months, one year or two years, or maybe a lifetime. Moreover, even if he wakes up, there is a great possibility that It will be different from normal people.”

"What do you mean?" Yue Qingchuan asked in surprise.

Dr. Xiao sighed, "Generally, the harm and sequelae caused by a major trauma should not be underestimated. Based on my understanding of His Highness's situation these days and my review of ancient books, it is very likely that His Highness will wake up. Very severe traumatic stress disorder."

"Traumatic stress disorder? What is it?"

Rong Lin suddenly said: "It's a mental disorder. Generally, after suffering severe psychological trauma and physical injury, the human body will instinctively take some self-protection behaviors. Like now, a long-term coma will develop into a mental disorder. In the end it was completely self-enclosed."

All the doctors present nodded, "The owner is right. Judging from His Highness's current situation, it is very likely that he is in this situation."

Yue Qingchuan's head buzzed, his ears buzzed, his feet were a little weak and he took two steps back, the blood on his face faded, and he became sad and ugly.

Rong Lin's heart trembled, and Yu Xin couldn't bear to comfort him: "But don't worry too much, it's just a guess at the moment, everything will have to wait for His Highness to wake up first, maybe, His Highness is stronger than we thought!"

Rong Lin patted Yue Qingchuan on the shoulder, "He can escape from death with all his might, are you afraid that he won't be able to pass this hurdle?"

Yue Qingchuan's eyes became hot, he turned his head to stare at Bai Junmo's sleeping face, and murmured: "Yes, he can come back from the palace of the king of hell, and now it's difficult, I believe he will be fine."

The self-comforting words made everyone dull and silent, and no one could guarantee what would happen in the future. The doctor packed up the medicine box and went down to dispense the medicine, and the rest of the people quietly retreated out knowingly.

Yue Qingchuan held Bai Junmo's hand behind his back and put it on his lips and kissed it gently, and said softly: "You will wake up soon, right, wake up early and see me, okay?"

Nanyue 1970, [-], the twelfth lunar month, the first snow cleared, half a year had passed since Bai Junmo fell asleep, but he still showed no sign of waking up.

In the early morning of this day, news suddenly came out from the palace, announcing to the world that the late emperor had died of illness, and the empress died an hour after the late emperor due to excessive grief.

As soon as the news came out, it was followed by the news that Bai Lin ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor the next month. Liu Huai also stood in the courtyard and told Yue Qingchuan the news verbatim.

Now even though the Chuanguo Yuxi and the imperial edict are in their hands, Bai Junmo is not awake, everything is empty talk, and Yue Qingchuan is somewhat selfish and does not want Bai Junmo to participate in this matter anymore, so he feels very good now.

Looking at the two people talking in the courtyard, Wang Shubai was bored and unknowingly entered Bai Junmo's room.

The courtyard where Bai Junmo and Yue Qingchuan live now was specially built by Rong Lin for them. Except for the servants who come to deliver daily necessities, most of the time, there is no one else in this courtyard.

The yard is not big, but it is also elegant. The pavilions, towers, pavilions, flowers and trees covered by heavy snow have a special charm.

A charcoal basin was lit in the room, and as soon as you entered the door, the warm air instantly enveloped you, and a strong medicinal fragrance came to your nostrils.

Wang Shu looked at the bed, Bai Junmo's complexion was ruddy, his breathing was even, as if he was just asleep.

Wang Shu's heart ached, he took good care of him, but he himself was a little thinner than last time, and also a little old and haggard.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the unquenchable charcoal fire in the charcoal basin. Wang Shu hurried forward and added two pieces of coal to make the fire more vigorous. The doctor said that Bai Junmo was afraid of the cold. It's cold, otherwise, he should be tired again.

After adding the charcoal fire, Wang Shu walked slowly to Bai Junmo's bed and looked at him carefully.

There is a light pink scar across the face that should have been flawless, making this handsome and elegant face look a bit hideous, but also makes people feel distressed and pitiful. He connected with the arrogant, spoiled and aloof prince from before.

Wang Shu stared at Bai Junmo for a long time, an unprecedented jealousy gradually grew in his heart, and it spread uncontrollably and quickly.

Wang Shu gritted his teeth tightly, wanting to leave quickly, but his feet stood still as if filled with lead, unwilling to leave.

Unconsciously, he raised his hands slowly, trembling violently uncontrollably, and moved towards Bai Junmo's neck bit by bit.

If he died, he wouldn't have to work so hard. If he died, they might still have a chance. Lying half dead like this, it's better to die, and no one will be harmed.

While thinking wildly, Wang Shu's hand tightened, the sudden pain of being unable to breathe forced Bai Junmo's body to tremble instinctively, and sobs of extreme pain came to Wang Shu's ears.

Wang Shu suddenly came back to his senses, let go in shock, and stared at his violently trembling hand in disbelief.

What are you doing?

Bai Junmo, who regained his breath, coughed for a while, Wang Shu tried his best to adjust his emotions, staring at Bai Junmo's suffocated flushed and slightly painful face, feeling depressed for a while.

He took the warm water that Yue Qingchuan prepared for him at the table at any time, let Bai Junmo lean on him halfway, and carefully fed the water into his mouth bit by bit, stroking his heaving chest to help him smooth gas.

When Bai Junmo returned to normal, Wang Shu heaved a long sigh of relief, regretting his erratic behavior just now, how could he be so despicable and suddenly have a terrible murderous intention on a patient who has no power to restrain the chicken, so he and Bai Lin What's the difference.

Wang Shu whispered sorry, staring at Bai Junmo's side face in a daze.

"Bai Junmo, do you know how much I envy you!"

Once the seed of jealousy is planted, it cannot be easily removed.

Wang Shu had a war between heaven and man in his mind for a long time, and jealousy finally got the upper hand. He stared at Bai Junmo for a long time, and murmured: "I hate you as much as I envy you. Why? Nothing was done for him, but he gave you everything."

"I worked so hard, but he didn't even look at me. Why?"

As Wang Shu said, he suddenly pinched Bai Junmo's chin, tightening his fingers tighter and tighter, with a ferocious expression on his face that had never been seen before.

"You said why don't you die? If you die, he won't take care of you so hard. Look at how haggard he looks now. Do you know how much I love him?"

A tear fell from the corner of Wang Shu's eyes, and he laughed at himself, "But I'm not even qualified to care about him."

Wang Shu suddenly laughed while speaking, tears fell quickly but the smile remained on his face, "Listen to the doctor, now you can hear what other people say, right?"

Wang Shu raised one corner of his mouth, "By the way, I forgot to tell you, the emperor passed away last night, and the empress also passed away because of excessive grief. You said that you, as their son, didn't see you for the last time." That's all, you can't even attend the funeral, you are not filial! The emperor and empress don't want to die!"

I don't know if it was Wang Shu's illusion, or Bai Junmo really reacted, but Wang Shu only felt that Bai Junmo's eyelashes seemed to twitch when he mentioned the emperor's death.

"It is said that the emperor died of illness, but do you think it is possible? Oh, there is another good news to tell you. On the first day of next month, the second prince Bai Lin will officially ascend the throne. I am afraid that you will never go back in this life." gone."

Bai Junmo's eyelashes really twitched a few times this time. Wang Shu was taken aback for a moment, then sneered, raised one corner of his lips and whispered in Bai Junmo's ear for a long time. Along the temples, end into the hair.

After sorting out his emotions, wiped away the tears on his face, Wang Shu smiled slightly, turned around and walked towards the door.

Just as Wang Shu walked to the door, Yue Qingchuan and Liu Huaiyi were about to come in, when they saw Wang Shu, both of them were taken aback.

"What are you doing here?" Yue Qingchuan asked in shock.

As Yue Qingchuan said, he looked towards the bed and saw that Bai Junmo was breathing evenly and seemed to be normal, so he secretly heaved a sigh of relief.Ever since Bai Junmo fell asleep, he had become extremely nervous and vigilant, not against anyone, but out of an instinct to protect Bai Junmo.

Yue Qingchuan's normal behavior in the past, now hurt Wang Shu severely, and the guilt and fear just now disappeared without a trace because of Yue Qingchuan's series of reactions.

Wang Shu pretended to be calm, and nodded slightly, "I was bored just now, so I walked casually, and I came here before I knew it. Seeing that the fire in the charcoal basin was about to go out, I came in and added some charcoal. General Yue Don't worry, I have no intention of disturbing His Highness."

Yue Qingchuan looked sideways, and sure enough, he saw a few pieces of new charcoal added to the charcoal basin. He couldn't help blaming himself for his carelessness, and smiled at Wang Shu apologetically, "Thank you. I don't mean anything else, just... ..."

"It doesn't matter, it's human nature for Yue Jiang to worry about His Highness, Wang Shu overstepped it."

The atmosphere became a little awkward for a while, Liu Huai smiled and said to Wang Shu, "Wait for me outside, I'll go in and see Your Highness."

"Yes." Wang Shu cupped his hands.

The small courtyard in Yueqingchuan is close to Cangjian Mountain Villa, Wang Shu is stepping on the snow with his arms folded, and for a moment, only Rong Sheng Qingyue's voice can be heard in his ears.