The Crown Prince is Actually a Princess! - Chapter 274

Mr. Shen once again took the pulse for Murongci, frowning and said: “My lord, the prince can’t be awakened by acupuncture under the government. This situation is not optimistic. The situation is not optimistic. The government is ashamed that the disease cannot be diagnosed for a while, so it is better to ask other doctors of the hospital to have a consultation together. .”

Murong Yu motioned to Qin Ruo, and Qin Ruo went out immediately.

The night wind was cold and bitter, the lantern flew horizontally, and the dim light and shadow swayed all over the ground.

When Murong Lan and others saw her coming out, they immediately stepped forward and asked.

Qin Ruo shook his head and shook his head, and then said to Steward Lin: “The prince has an order, you quickly send someone to the imperial hospital and invite a few more imperial doctors.”

Manager Lin went immediately.

Shen Zhiyan asked anxiously: “Qin Ruo, is your Highness poisoned or suffering from a strange disease?”

“Even Mr. Shen can’t judge the disease, just say that it is not optimistic.” She replied.

“You quickly go in and serve.” Shen Zhili blamed himself quickly vomiting blood.

At this time, when everyone saw Murong Yu coming out, they all asked eagerly. But seeing his face as cold as iron, cold eyes swept over.

When Shen Zhili saw his sharp gaze shooting at him like a sword, his heart suddenly hurt, as if he had been stabbed by someone.

Under his sign, Qin Ruo walked quickly into the room and guarded by the bed.

“Come here, take Shen Zhili into the wing, no one is allowed to visit.”

Murong Yu coldly ordered, ruthless.

When this remark came out, everyone was shocked.

Shen Zhiyan was shocked, and said anxiously: “The prince, the lower official guarantees her personality, and the sister-in-law will never murder her. The prince is aware of it.”

Murong Yu said coldly: “What are you anxious about? If it is verified that this matter has nothing to do with Shen Zhili, this king will let her go.”

Shen Zhili’s eyebrows trembled, and his heart ached violently, which quickly spread to his limbs, like a thousand arrows piercing his heart.

She wanted to laugh, but couldn’t laugh… the man she was obsessed with and liked even wanted to take her into custody!

Is there anything more heartbreaking than this?

The two guards escorted her away, and she looked back at him, her clear and beautiful eyes filled with sad tears.

“It’s getting late, everyone is gone.” Murong Yu said to Murong Lan, “Princess, this king will send someone to **** you back to the palace.”

“Thank you, prince. I want to see the emperor, okay?” Murong Lan asked worriedly.

He nodded, and she quickly walked into the bedroom and came to the bed.

Under the dim candle shadow, Murong Ci lay quietly, as if just asleep, peaceful and serene.

Muronglan yelled worriedly, but Murongci did not respond.

“Princess, His Royal Highness will not wake up for the time being.” Lord Shen said solemnly.

“Master Shen, you must find a way to save the emperor brother.” Murong Lan pleaded.

“Princess, is there any reason for the lower official to fail to do his best? The lower official must do everything possible to save your Royal Highness.” Shen Daren said.

At this moment, Murong Yu came in and said coldly: “It’s late, the princess will go back to the palace first.”

Murong Lan didn’t insist on staying longer, anyway, she wouldn’t be able to help much if she stayed here.

Before she left, he said again: “His Royal Highness should not move back to the East Palace. It should be treated for some time in this palace. The princess also asks the princess not to tell Your Majesty about her illness for the time being.”

She nodded and gave a bow, “My palace knows how to do it. Lord Yoro takes care of the emperor brother. Ming Japanese Palace will come to visit the emperor brother again.”

After listening to him, Qin Ruo invited him to the side and said, “It’s not good for your Highness to stay in the Prince’s Mansion. Will it trigger a lot of speculation?”

“This king will block the news, you don’t need to worry.” Murong Yu’s meaning can’t be violated, and he went to see Murong Ci.

“Yes.” She could see clearly that his concern for His Royal Highness and his anxiety about His illness were all from the bottom of his heart, and could not be disguised.

With the royal king taking care of His Royal Highness, she and Ruyi can rest assured.

However, she must stay in the palace.

After waiting half an hour, the emperors Li, Qiao and other emperors arrived one after another to examine Murongci one by one.

Doctor Shen solemnly asked them: “Have you all been diagnosed with the disease?”

Murong Yu and Qin Ruo waited anxiously, “Speak quickly.”

The doctor Li wanted to say something but stopped, apparently he still hadn’t settled his symptoms, “His Royal Highness seems to be poisoned, but it does not seem to be…”

Doctor Qiao said: “His Royal Highness is really strange about this disease. Judging from the pulse, there is no focus.”

Shen Daren said: “Master, let the officials and others discuss it first.”

Murong Yu waved his hand for them to discuss, so the six imperial physicians talked with each other, and gradually turned into an argument, all blushing.

“His Royal Highness was unconscious and his face turned blue. Could it be that he was terminally ill?” The doctor Li said that even he himself was taken aback.

“His Royal Highness should be cold and evil into the body.”

“His Royal Highness should have been infected with an unheard of poison.”

“Could it be that His Royal Highness was invaded by the plague **** and got some terrible and mysterious disease?”

“What kind of symptoms of the epidemic is like that of His Royal Highness?” Doctor Qiao asked rhetorically.

The six imperial physicians were arguing endlessly. After a long time of arguing, they did not come to a result. Murong Yu heard them one by one, and stopped them.

Lord Shen said earnestly: “The most important thing at the moment is to rescue His Royal Highness first.”

Doctor Qiao said: “Master Shen, your acupuncture is the best in the hospital. You can’t save your Royal Highness, let alone us.”

This is a big truth.

Murong Yu frowned, eyes surging, “Is there really nothing you can do?”

The doctors bowed their heads one after another and did not dare to say anything. There was really no way.

Qin Ruo pleaded: “My lords, you can work out a recipe together. You can save your Highness first.”

They looked at each other, and then said, “The officials are incapable of learning, but the officials are incompetent.”

Murong Yu’s sword eyebrows are like the sword of the radiant Kyushu, shooting out a wicked chill.

He recruited Steward Lin, “Go to all streets in the city to post notices and find famous doctors. As long as the patients are cured, they will be rewarded with silver.”

Butler Lin went hurriedly, looking for someone to write a few notices, and then posting them overnight.

Suddenly, a person rushed in, “My lord, my subordinates suddenly remembered that they saw a record in an ancient book a few days ago. It was similar to the symptoms of the crown prince, but the subordinates couldn’t remember which ancient book it was.”

This person is Ma Dong.

“Find it quickly!” Murong Yu’s black eyes flashed a trace of joy.

“There are a lot of ancient books collected by subordinates, there are about hundreds of them. If you want to find it, I am afraid it will take some time.” Ma Dongdao.

“You, and you, go with him.” Murong Yu pointed to the two imperial doctors casually.

The two appointed doctors dared not disagree, and immediately followed Ma Dong.

The doctor Qiao suddenly said: “My lord, the man just said so, and the next official also remembered that he once saw a record of people being drowsy in a medical book. That medical book should be in the hospital, and the next official will go to the hospital. Find it in the hospital.”

Murong Yu nodded, and Doctor Qiao hurriedly left.

The remaining imperial physicians, headed by Mr. Shen, were waiting in the wing. If the Prince’s condition changed drastically, they could be treated immediately.

Murong Yu went to tell Steward Lin a few things. Qin Ruo stayed in front of the bed with tears in her eyes and prayed to the sky with her hands clasped: “God, let your Highness get better soon, please. Your Highness is kind and generous. , I have never done anything bad, and I shouldn’t have suffered this bad luck. Goodness, have you heard my begging?”

Murongci fell asleep peacefully, without perception.

The cyan color on her small face deepened slowly, and the upper and lower eyelids of her eyes gradually turned blue.

Not long after, Murong Yu walked in and ordered: “Go and guard at the door. Don’t let people come in.”

Qin Ruo nodded and stood guard at the entrance of the bedroom, wiping away his tears.

Murong Yu sat on the edge of the bed, holding her little hand and staring at her, his eyes trembled with slivers of grief.

Aci, I don’t allow you to sleep! I don’t allow you to scare me!

Aci, just as I beg you, wake up quickly, okay?

Aci, no matter what you ask for, I will promise you, as long as you wake up…

He kissed the back of her cold hand, and suddenly realized that her hand was terribly cold, and quickly checked her body temperature. Fortunately, her body temperature was still normal.

He breathed heat into her hands and rubbed her hands, hoping that her hands would be warmer.

The cold air rose from the soles of his feet, and he had never been so scared before. Half a lifetime from Rong, he has been on the battlefield for more than 20 years. He has killed countless enemies, no matter how hard and desperate he is. He has never been so helpless like now… Looking at the world, what he wants and what he wants to do has never been achieved. What can’t be done is never impossible. For him, there is only one possibility of failure: he doesn’t bother to do it.

However, at this moment, he was deeply flustered.

People are so fragile, I can’t tell when I will leave you, and I can’t hold them with all my strength.

Now that Ah Ci is critically ill and cannot even be diagnosed, Murong Yu knows his incompetence, even his beloved woman can’t keep it.

How can the pain pierced by Wanjian’s heart compare to watching your beloved woman suffer from illness and pain, and you can’t do anything?

…

Qin Ruo had a nightmare, dreaming that His Highness floated to the sky and disappeared. She woke up suddenly and found herself asleep leaning against the corner.

It turned out that it was already dawn.

She rushed to the bed and saw that the king was asleep by the bed. His Royal Highness was still like that, sleeping like death.

Suddenly, she widened her eyes and shook him and exclaimed: “The prince will wake up soon! The blue on the bottom of the palace is heavier than before, and the eyes are also glowing blue.”

Murong Yu woke up immediately, and as expected, A Ci’s entire face was cyan, as if he had applied a layer of cyan rouge, which was terrible.

“Hurry up and pass Master Shen and others.” He said anxiously.

“The slave will go now.” Qin Ruo hurried away.

Lord Shen and others stayed in the guest room temporarily and rushed over after hearing Qin Ruo’s message.

Several people examined Murongci one after another, and they came to the same conclusion as last night: the pulse cannot be found and the disease cannot be diagnosed.

“The prince, the cyan color on the bottom of the prince’s palace is getting heavier and heavier, which shows that the situation is getting worse and worse.” Lord Shen’s voice was full of self-blame. Judgment.”

“I hope Lord Qiao can find the record in the medical book.”

“Master Shen, it’s better to give acupuncture to His Highness again.”

Murong Yu agreed, Lord Shen took out the needle bag and made a few more big holes this time. However, like last night, Murong Ci just moved a few times uneasy, and then fell asleep again.