Your Majesty, please come quickly

Chapter 660 A Tug-of-War of Perseverance
At this moment, Eunuch Xi suddenly felt that the young master in the palace is better than Yan Cairen.

If it was Qi Ronghua or Chu Concubine or Lan Concubine who came tonight, they would definitely ask him to go in and report.

At most, they would be scolded for disturbing the emperor, and they didn't care what the consequences would be if he, a slave, disturbed the emperor.

Even if he is the servant of the emperor, they will not care.Given their backgrounds, at most they should be afraid of Manager An.

And small roles like them, these women with big backgrounds, will not be taken seriously.

The people outside the house were still waiting for a long time, and the atmosphere inside the house seemed to be condensed, and a needle could be heard.

The sweat from the forehead slid down drop by drop along the beautiful face, and finally dripped from the gracefully curved jaw, submerged in the black dragon robe trimmed with gold silk.

The hem of the dragon robe was already soaked in sweat, and the part that was worn on the body was so wet that water could be wrung out.

It's been two and a half hours!

An Deshun glanced at the flickering candle, silently counting the time in his heart.

From his angle, it could be clearly seen that Ling Zimo's slender eyelashes were trembling uncontrollably.

He naturally knew that if it wasn't for the unbearable pain, his master would never have shown such a face.

Master, you have survived so many times in the past, don't let anything happen this time!

As time went by, the anxiety in An Deshun's heart not only did not weaken, but became more and more intense.

Because he knew that it would be more difficult to fight against the cold poison in his body.

At the beginning, it was not difficult for energetic people to fight against toxins by virtue of their powerful internal strength and medicinal effects.

But people are people, and they will always be tired.After being fatigued, coupled with a large amount of internal energy consumption and the effects of the medicine slowly wearing off, the remaining time is a tug-of-war of perseverance.

If you can get through it, then it's over. If you can't... An Deshun can't imagine what the consequences will be.

The summer night is obviously the shortest among the four seasons of the year, but today's night is long for Ling Zimo, who is fighting against the cold poison inside, or Xilan, who is waiting for him outside.

Eunuch Xi and another eunuch who were guarding the door had changed shifts with the two new eunuchs, and the soldiers patrolling in the distance did not know how many waves they had gone through.

Xilan glanced at the door that was still closed tightly. She didn't know when the drowsiness began to surge, and the door in her eyes gradually became blurred...

She actually just fell asleep leaning against the pillar at the door.

"Yan Cairen, Yan Cairen, wake up." The little eunuch guarding the door lightly patted Xilan's shoulder, trying to wake her up from her sleep.

Originally, they had no intention of caring about this young master who had been wandering around the door.After all, he is one of the emperor's favorites, so it is impossible for them to chase him away directly.

But when they found that the person who had been waiting at the side was sitting on the edge of a pillar and fell asleep leaning against the pillar at some point, they had no choice but to go forward and wake him up.

How decent is it to let her fall asleep at the gate of the Shangqing Palace? !

Besides, if she catches a cold while sleeping here, or makes a joke, and the emperor knows that she is angry, then they will also feel offended.

"Huh?" Sensing someone calling her, Xilan opened her almost glued eyelids in a daze, and asked casually, "Is Director An coming out?"

(End of this chapter)