The reborn prince can't be pushed down

Chapter 103 Finally Awakening
Jiang Nian's face was calm, "You only have one chance, you can give it up, if you don't want it, just leave."

His words carried an unquestionable majesty, and in the half-light, he slightly pursed the corners of his mouth, revealing the air of a natural king.

The eunuch saw him with a confident look, as if he was the one who suffered the disadvantage if he didn't help, and he was a little uncertain. Thinking about how powerful the Jiang family is, maybe the imperial husband just wanted him to send a letter. The family will definitely not lose their own rewards.Besides, if one day Jiang Nian gains power again, with his kindness in helping him now, maybe he will be able to leave this ghostly place in the future?

After some calculations in his mind, he gritted his teeth and said, "Your Highness, if you have any requirements, just ask!"

Jiang Nian nodded in satisfaction, and pushed the stack of papers on the table forward, "Take this to Tingfeng Tea House and give it to the shopkeeper, he will know how to do it."

"Ah?" The eunuch looked at him incredulously, why didn't he send him to Jiang's residence?Also, if it is just a report for help, is the number of pages of paper a bit too much?
Jiang Nian saw his hesitation, "If you feel embarrassed, it's too late to regret it now."

After speaking, Jiang Nian will take back the paper.

"Your servant will not go back on his word!" The eunuch quickly snatched the paper and held it tightly.

Jiang Nian couldn't help laughing, "Don't worry, just ask the shopkeeper for any rewards you want."

"It is a slave's honor to be able to serve His Highness, and I dare not ask for rewards." The eunuch answered obediently, but he was thinking about how much money is appropriate, how should he ask for it?

According to the rules of Daxing, the eunuchs live in the thirteen houses outside the palace, so it is not difficult to go out and bring some things.

After the eunuch left, Jiang Nian stared at the bean-sized lamp for a while before taking out the things that Jing Ming brought to him just now.

He used some pastries, wrapped himself in a winter coat as a quilt, and lay down on the couch.

He didn't sleep well that night, and his dream was full of blood.

For a while, it was the appearance of Ning Yuezhao's blood-stained dress, and for a while, it was the scene of Jiang's family beheaded.

Ning Yuezhao's tears and accusations, the cries of relatives, and the blood flowing backwards into a river almost drowned him.

"Father, why don't you want me?"

In the bloody wave, a childish rhetorical question destroyed his last will.

"No!"

Jiang Nian sat up startled from the dilapidated couch, sweating coldly and soaking several layers of clothes.

He was gasping for breath, his right hand was tightly clutching the skirt of his clothes, and cold sweat was still pouring out of his forehead.

The sound of the five watch drums could be heard far outside, but it was only late in the winter, and now he was still in the dark, but those images and sounds were in front of his eyes and ears, lingering.

I thought that doing it all over again would turn things around, but in the end it was all in vain.

"As long as I have one breath, I won't admit defeat!"

The tightly clenched hands on his chest gradually relaxed. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and his expression slowly regained his composure.

At this time in the Dragon Palace, Bitao and Qingchi had taken turns guarding Ning Yuezhao for three days and three nights, and she was still asleep.

Bitao asked anxiously: "Doctor An, why is Your Majesty still awake?"

An Chen also looked tired at the moment, and he also didn't rest for three days, at most he would lie on the table for a while, almost always guarding with energy.

"Wait a little longer, Your Majesty's pulse has subsided. The main reason is that she lost too much blood, and she suffered physical and mental injuries. It is normal for her to not want to wake up for a while."

These days, An Chen's words have almost the same meaning, but when Bitao sees Ning Yuezhao who is sleeping, her face is pale, her brows are deeply frowned, and her heart aches very much.

"Alas." Bi Tao couldn't help but sighed again, twisted a face towel made of Sanjiang Suobu, and carefully wiped Ning Yuezhao's face.

"Doctor An, you have been guarding here for three days, not to mention your body..." Bitao hesitated to speak, "This servant is about to wipe His Majesty's body, so you should avoid it first."

An Chen said stubbornly: "I can escape outside the hall first, but I don't want to leave until His Majesty wakes up."

Bitao had no choice but to let him go out to avoid him.

At this time, two court ladies came up to help, Bitao changed a towel, and began to wipe Ning Yuezhao's body from the hands.

Who would have thought that when she put the scarf on Ning Yuezhao's hand, she clearly felt the light movement of her fingers.

"Your Majesty!" Bi Tao cheered in surprise, she quickly removed the scarf, and tightly held Ning Yuezhao's hand.

Ning Yuezhao's closed eyes moved, but Bitao almost held her breath and stared at Ning Yuezhao's face motionlessly.

At first, the eyeballs moved slightly, then the eyelids moved slightly, and finally opened completely.

"Great, Your Majesty, you finally woke up!" Bitao was almost moved to tears, "Hurry up and ask Doctor An to come in!"

"Yes!" A court lady responded and left.

Ning Yuezhao opened her mouth and said with difficulty: "Auntie..."

"My maidservant is here!" Seeing her hoarse voice, Bitao knew that after sleeping for so many days, she would definitely be thirsty, so she hurriedly asked someone to bring a glass of water.

The dry throat was warmed and moistened, and the dryness was relieved immediately.

Ning Yuezhao cleared her throat so that she could speak normally.

She asked suspiciously, "Have I slept for a long time?"

"You have been asleep for three days."

"Have you been sleeping for so long?" Ning Yuezhao glanced around the room and found that a familiar figure had disappeared, "Where's Jiang Nian? Did he go to court or is he in the Palace of Political Affairs?"

Bitao was taken aback, "Your Highness, don't you remember?"

"What should I remember?" Ning Yuezhao looked blank.

At this moment, the maid who had gone to invite An Chen came back, she blessed her body and said: "Your Majesty, Aunt, Imperial Doctor An fell asleep on the stone table in the atrium."

Bi Tao said: "Then don't wake him up, he is really tired of guarding His Majesty these few days."

Ning Yuezhao asked: "Auntie, did I forget something? Where did Jiang Nian go?"

Bitao looked at her with a strange face and said: "The emperor, my servant ordered him to be temporarily detained in Yusheng Pavilion."

"Yusheng Pavilion?" Ning Yuezhao frowned again, "Why is Jiang Nian locked up in such a remote place?"

Bitao looked solemn, "Your Majesty, I want to tell you something, I hope you won't be too sad after listening."

Ning Yuezhao suddenly felt a chill spread from the soles of her feet to her whole body, her eyes lost focus in an instant, and she covered her upper abdomen with one hand, she said with an ugly face, "Is it about the child in my womb?"

"Yes." Bitao said with difficulty.

The room was suddenly quiet and the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard.

After a long time, Ning Yuezhao closed her eyes and said, "Just tell me, I can bear it."

Bi Tao's heart broke, and she said: "The child in your womb is gone... According to the current evidence, His Royal Highness is the most suspected..."

(End of this chapter)