She walked in while thinking, and looked up. Rong Yi was lying on the beauty couch, her phoenix eyes closed, and she didn't move at all.

This scene fell in my eyes. Ming Yulong's eyes suddenly opened wide, with a worried expression on his face. He walked over and stood beside Rong Yi, squatting down and shouted:

"Rong Yi, Rong Yi."

She shouted softly, staring at the man lying on the couch.

Rong Yiruyu's forehead was radiating in the light that penetrated in. A black black hair poured on the beauty couch, like a spread out ink brocade, with his fingers placed on his abdomen, and he looked very quiet.

But even though Ming Yulong stood beside him and called his name, his eyes were still closed, and his long eyelashes covered the black glass-like eyes.

She frowned slightly, and when she saw that she couldn't wake up, she reached out and pushed his arm. Even so, Rong Yi still didn't respond.

Even if she loves sleeping so much, she will wake up after being shouted and pushed like this.

Ming Yulong finally felt something was wrong. If she hadn't seen his chest slowly undulating, this situation would have really made her think about bad things.

So is he now in a coma? poisoned? Or something else?

Ming Yulong approached Rong Yi, and the jade face that was so slutty that it was as white as usual. The ice spring-like breath lingered between her nose, but she had no intention of looking at it, and just put her ears on his heart to listen.

These days with Rong Yi, she knew that he had concealed the injury to the left shoulder from others. I think he was unwilling to let people know his physical condition casually.

After listening for a while, Ming Yulong breathed a sigh of relief.

If poisoned, the heartbeat of a person will become very disordered, and his is very normal.

Looking at Rong Yi's appearance, he felt like he was falling into a deep coma.

Ming Yulong patted his face, "Rong Yi, Rong Yi, what kind of beautiful dream are you having? Why don't you get up quickly?"

Qu Yan hid on the eaves of the house. When he saw Ming Yulong slapping Rong Yi's face, he frowned secretly and moved slightly.

Qu Feng behind him immediately grabbed him and shook his head at him.

The two of them communicated with the special gesture of "Blue Bird".

Qu Yan looked at Qu Feng coldly, "She is fighting against the prince, have you seen it? She touched the prince's face, I want to go down and let her go!"

"Didn't you see that? The prince's sleeping for a long time this time was obviously abnormal? Miss Ming looked at the current situation of the prince. There is nothing wrong with it.

Not to mention a slap in the face, when the prince was with her, he didn't care about these actions at all. Don't join in the fun. If you want to stop it, you should stop it when you entered the room just now."

As a woman, the music style should be more careful in observing and more delicate in mind.

The prince specially sent her to protect Miss Ming's safety. Over the years, which woman can help the prince to give away the power of "blue bird" to protect it specially?

Qu Yan frowned, but his face did not relax, and he still stared at the actions below.

He also knew in his heart that Miss Ming was special to the prince.

But he was just a little worried.

Ming Yulong shouted several times, and when he saw Rong Yi's eyebrows finally moved, "Rong Yi, wake up, what are you doing?"

Could it be that he was so obsessed with practicing martial arts that Ming Yulong was a little worried, put his little hand on his heart, feeling his heartbeat from time to time.
Chapter completed!