Chapter 278: This King Wants Them to Be Buried With Me 3

Snow Courtyard. The lights still shone brightly.

Inside the room, no one had come out. The door remained tightly shut.

No one dared to recklessly approach the front of Qu Tan'er's room, except for Jing Xin, who occasionally brought water and other items.

Sunrise, sunset, a day passed.

In the Eighth Prince Manor, people were still anxious, all inevitably worried about who might be involved in the matter.

Time had completely passed for two full days.

Mo Liancheng hadn't taken a single step out of the room, while the person in a faint sleep hadn't opened her eyes at all. She lay there quietly, seemingly undisturbed by the outside world, sleeping especially peacefully. However, compared to the two previous days, her slightly restored rosy cheeks finally made Mo Liancheng breathe a sigh of relief as he continued to watch by her bedside.