Time passed slowly, and the time outside the palace gate moved. Soon the sun set, and it was approaching evening. The atmosphere in King Yan's palace began to become calmer.

No more women's cries were heard, and Yan Huanren, who looked like a mummy, did not die soon as expected.

Not long after, the imperial doctor announced good news. His Majesty King Yan's physical condition had stabilized.

It seemed that it had stopped deteriorating and did not get worse. He was like this, like a shriveled corpse that could breathe in and out, lying quietly on the bed, sleeping silently.

The imperial doctor said that this was a very good state, and he only needed to pay attention to his health, and perhaps he could gradually restore King Yan to his former vitality.

After hearing this good news, the royal family was very relieved. Fortunately, the worst situation did not occur... Although His Majesty King Yan's current state is very strange and abnormal, fortunately, he is still alive.

As long as you are alive, there is hope. The princes, princesses, queens and concubines gradually accepted the reality that King Yan had become like that.

Soon, the palace lights were turned on, and it was already night. The people who accompanied him in the palace were exhausted after not eating or drinking all day.

At Haishi, the eldest prince Yan Bolong said to his brothers and Yan Qianqian:

"It seems that my father's physical condition has gradually improved and stabilized. He only needs to be nursed back to health in the future. We don't have to worry too much... I'm afraid that so many people continuing to stay in the palace will affect my father's rest, so why don't we all leave now?"

.I will stay here tonight. If anything unusual happens, I will notify you all to come immediately." The queen on the side also said:

"Yes, let's all go and have a rest. I and the eldest prince can take care of me here tonight. The imperial doctor will also stay in the palace. Everything will be fine." Seeing Yan Bolong and the queen say this, the other princes and Yan Qianqian

I had no choice but to resign for the time being.

Indeed. With so many people staying here, it is true that they can't help much... There are imperial doctors to administer medicine, and palace maids to serve tea and water... The princes and princesses are so pampered that they can't do much, they can only stand aside.

Moreover, His Majesty King Yan's physical condition has gradually stabilized and he needs to rest quietly and not be disturbed by too many people.

At this moment, the tenth princess Yan Qianqian had calmed down. The tears on her face had dried long ago. But her makeup was all messed up, making her look like a little cat.

Queen Liu came closer, pinched her cheek, and comforted her with gentle words:

"It's okay, don't worry anymore... Go back and rest quickly, and come back early tomorrow morning." Yan Qianqian nodded obediently:

"Okay..." The eight princes immediately picked up Yan Qianqian, supported and carefully protected the princess, and accompanied her out of the palace.

Yan Bolong stood at the door, watching his brother and sister get into their carriages, horses, and sedans, and drive away in the light of candlelight.

He stood at the door in a daze for a while... then he let out a breath of turbid air. Looking back on today's experience, it was really terrible... The mood of every royal family member had suffered a huge blow and torture.

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Although he has calmed down now, it will take a long time to fully heal the trauma and shock in his heart.

Mainly because the confidence of being a royal family began to waver. In one day, two spiritual pillars collapsed... One was the backbone of these princes and princesses, their father, His Majesty King Yan, turned into such a strange appearance.

The other one is the ancestor who is known as the backing and supporter of the Yan family... It is really frightening and chilling to treat his descendants like this.

"What should I do if my father never gets better, or continues to get worse?" Standing at the door, Yan Bolong looked up at the stars, his eyes flashing, and he had a lot of thoughts... Although he is the crown prince, he has not experienced this in his daily life.

Too many things.

Although he is a eldest prince, his shoulders are still young. Nowadays, the forces in Dayan Kingdom are intertwined, and all kinds of monsters and monsters often appear... The Demon Suppression Division has rebelled recently... Relying on the ancestors seems to have to pay an extremely heavy price.

The price...the situation is not optimistic.

The road ahead is long, how should we go on? All this made Yan Bolong feel anxious... Sighing, he turned and returned to his father's palace.

At this moment, the imperial doctor had just made some medicines for diagnosis and treatment. Yan Huanhuan was lying on the bed with a very stable pulse. The queen asked the maids to boil some tonic porridge and feed it to King Yan.

But I didn't eat much food. The soup and porridge were just enough to slide into my mouth. But this was already very gratifying.

As long as you can swallow the porridge and water, it's a good thing! After doing all this, it was already late at night. But it seemed that besides letting His Majesty King Yan eat something into his stomach, there was nothing else to do.

Therefore, the queen left only one imperial physician and two maids to take care of her, while the others were asked to retreat and rest.

The palace maids and imperial doctors have been busy all day, and they have tried their best. There is not much left to do. They just need to be safe and give Yan some medicine and soup and porridge every two hours.

Just take it and slowly breathe out.

Soon, the midnight was approaching. Queen Liu and the eldest prince Yan Bolong were extremely sleepy, so they closed their eyes and rested on the seats in the outer hall of the palace.

Anyway, there were two palace maids and an imperial doctor taking care of him inside. At this time, he couldn't hold on any longer, so he fell asleep in the chair.

In fact, the imperial doctors and palace maids who stayed in the inner room were not much better. They were all made of flesh and blood. After working all day, they would be tired no matter what.

At this moment, the imperial doctor was leaning on the couch at the door, closing his eyes to rest. In fact, his eyelids had already begun to fight.

The two palace maids were standing next to the table guarding the porridge pot and medicine pot, and were also taking a nap. They needed to feed His Majesty King Yan medicine and porridge at regular intervals.

At this time, midnight fell. A thin layer of cold fog arose outside the palace, covering the moon. But after a while, the fog released the moon again... The pale moonlight reflected mottled colors on the tiles on the eaves of the palace.

shadow.

In the palace, on the dragon bed covered by a gauze curtain, Yan Huanren, who was as shriveled as a corpse, was lying there silently.

His chest rose and fell slowly with his breathing. Everything seemed calm. Except for Yan Huanren's face, which looked like a mummy and a ghost, it was still ugly and terrifying, and nothing unusual seemed to happen.

However, when the moon outside the palace emerged from the cold mist again, there was a slight movement in King Yan on the bed in the palace.

His withered right thumb, which was covered under the brocade quilt, suddenly moved! That's right. His finger moved!

Yan Huanren, who had been looking like a living dead all day, actually made some movement at midnight when everyone was fast asleep.

The gauze tent covering the dragon bed was slowly swaying without any wind at this moment. A corner of the gauze brushed against Yan Huanren's strange skeletal face wrapped in a layer of withered skin.

This made his brows wrinkle slightly. And in the next moment, the sunken eye sockets suddenly flashed with light!
Chapter completed!