Abandoned Princesses
Qiao Rong's Anxiety

From the direction of the stairs, Jiang Junwei found Qiao Rong who was pacing back and forth in front of Shen Haofeng's room door.

He also did not find the guards who usually stood guard in front of the room. It seemed like they were ordered away by Qiao Rong. Clearly, other than Jiang Junwei and Shen Haofeng, only Qiao Rong could command the guards so easily.

This was the first time Jiang Junwei had seen his master's fiancee who was usually so calm and always thought rationally, face so worried.

Jiang Junwei's footsteps made Qiao Rong startled. So worried, Qiao Rong was not even aware of Jiang Junwei's whereabouts from earlier.

Looking at Qiao Rong who was shocked by it, Jiang Junwei immediately walked up to the woman quickly. "ah! Miss ... What about Your Majesty?" Jiang Junwei decided not to show Qiao Rong that he saw his shock earlier.

"Tabib Luo was treating him inside. It's been fifteen minutes, but there hasn't been any reaction from inside the room." Qiao Rong explained the situation.

Jiang Junwei nodded slowly. After clearing up and sorting out some important documents in one of the stores under the leadership of the Moon Sect, he immediately hurriedly returned to the Moon Tower.

Now the one with the worried expression was not only Qiao Rong, but also Jiang Junwei. The two of them did not speak at all, just waiting outside the main room anxiously.

"ARGHHHHH!" A very tight groan escaped from inside the room. Qiao Rong and Jiang Junwei both shuddered at Shen Haofeng's groans that seemed to be in great pain.

Jiang Junwei's two hands immediately held the door handle of the room, but before opening the door, he cast a glance at Qiao Rong. Wanted to see if Qiao Rong also wanted to come inside.

Qiao Rong who understood with the intent of that look immediately shook his head. "I believe that someone will not want their loved one to see them as weak or at their lowest" explained Qiao Rong. He had experienced that feeling before.

Once upon a time he was seriously injured due to an attack from the opposing sect. 'Li Wenhua' was constantly screaming in pain from inside the room, especially since the elder from the opposing sect broke his left hand and right leg. He returned in a terrible state, but the main thing he was worried about was not the condition of his feet and hands. Rather he did not want his adoptive father, the leader of the Wuling Sect, to see him in his condition back then.

When Li Wenhua made his request to an elder brother, his father waited outside the treatment room until the healers managed to heal his hands and feet after seven days and seven nights. Only then did his father enter to accompany him recuperate with a worried face.

Jiang Junwei simply nodded, signaling that he understood. Jiang Junwei opened the room door, went inside, and instantly closed the door again. Leaving Qiao Rong alone outside the door.

Qiao Rong heaved a heavy sigh. Now he finally felt what his adoptive father felt at that time. A heavy heart of worry filled his entire mind.

"ARGHHHHHHHH!" Again Shen Haofeng's voice made Qiao Rong shocked and sad at once.

Shen Haofeng's moans made Qiao Rong even more agitated. But he can't do anything.

Groans after moans filled the twelfth floor. Ten minutes later, the calm finally returned. But Qiao Rong's uneasiness did not end there, instead he grew more agitated when the moans stopped. Qiao Rong grew even more worried if something happened to Shen Haofeng during the treatment.

Perhaps because of the continuous deforestation to be converted into villages and cities, so that the habitat of eternal sparks that are usually found in the interior of the forest was lost.

Krieett.

The sound of the door opening made Qiao Rong immediately turn her body face towards the door. Jiang Junwei was already right in front of Qiao Rong.

"How's it?" Qiao Rong asked in a hurried tone.

Hearing Jiang Junwei sigh in relief, Qiao Rong's worries eased slightly, yet he still could not let go of all the worries in his heart until he saw the state of Shen Haofeng with his own eyes.

"Miss can come in." Jiang Junwei knew for himself just as worried Qiao Rong was. He immediately stepped aside and made way for Qiao Rong to enter.

Qiao Rong nodded and started to step his foot into the room. Physician Luo was already sitting on the chair with sweat grains that could clearly be seen filling the area of her forehead.

The window of the room was now open, Qiao Rong guessed for sure Physician Luo deliberately opened it to let air flow into the room. Qiao Rong could feel the cool air as he looked at the window curtains that moved following the light afternoon breeze.

Just below the window curtain, Shen Haofeng was lying with his two eyes still closed on the bed. It was as if the minutes full of moans that Qiao Rong had heard had never happened.

"Now it is only necessary to wait for His Majesty to wake up, it shouldn't be too long. The fire flower of immortality is a very powerful medicine," Physician Luo said.

To be honest, he was so worried when he heard the news regarding the Moon King's condition through Jiang Junwei's letter that he hurriedly returned from his wanderings. But it was also undeniable that he was happy when he heard that the Moon King could only be healed with the sparks of eternity.

Physician Luo could not wait for the moment where she could try her family's legendary recipe that used the sparks of immortality. When diagnosing for himself that Shen Haofeng was indeed only able to wake up using the sparks of immortality, his sense of anticipation increased.

There is always a pleasure for every healer when he sees a rare plant or tries a legendary medicinal recipe. Physician Luo was no exception.

Looking at Qiao Rong who was staring at Shen Haofeng intensely, Physician Luo immediately parted and walked out of the room. The bedroom door finally closed after Physician Luo's departure, leaving Qiao Rong and Shen Haofeng unconscious in the room.

Qiao Rong walked slowly and shifted a chair slowly next to the bed. He sat down while watching Shen Haofeng's sleeping face which looked very calm. Qiao Rong heaved a sigh of relief when he finally made sure that the man really was no longer in danger.

Qiao Rong was finally able to relax his body and mind after a long time of being tormented by worry. Tired, Qiao Rong rested his head on the bed, right next to Shen Haofeng's hand.

Qiao Rong looked back at Shen Haofeng's face, until finally his consciousness was snatched away by drowsiness. And he also fell asleep soundly.