The Crown Prince is Actually a Princess! - Chapter 277

Murong Yu was shocked and looked at A Ci in shock, “Master Shen, what do you mean…”

Lord Shen’s expression was exceptionally heavy, “His Royal Highness’s condition has worsened, and only a breath will survive, I’m afraid…”

Qin Ruo asked flusteredly: “What are you afraid of?”

He sighed helplessly, “I’m afraid I won’t make it through tonight.”

Tears instantly blurred her eyes, and she choked up and prayed: “Master Shen, you must think of a way to save your Royal Highness’s life first…”

Lord Shen bowed his head and said in sorrow: “The prince, the subordinates are only ignorant, and the subordinates have done their best…”

Murong Yu’s voice was sad and dumb, “This king has a way.”

“What way?” Qin Ruo was surprised.

“There is a Taoist priest outside. This king asked him to come in and see His Royal Highness.” He walked out and called to Steward Lin.

Steward Lin led the Taoist priest into the dormitory, and Mrs. Shen, Ma Dong and others stood aside, and Murong Yu asked the Taoist priest to inspect A Ci.

The Taoist priest stood in front of the bed looking down at Murongci for a long while, and asked, “Is this young man awake, but occasionally wakes up but his temperament changes drastically, violently and aggressively?”

Qin Ruo said with surprise: “That’s it.”

He pinched and calculated, and after a long while, he said, “The prince, this prince was crippled by a witchcraft.”

“What sorcery?” Murong Yu asked calmly.

“With the annihilation of the ancient kingdom of Garan, the spirit of contemplation that has disappeared for decades.” The Taoist shook his head with compassion.

“The Daoist said that, he must know how to crack it.” Shen Daren said, “Also, how can I find someone who performs Soul Contemplation?”

“This young man was caught in dementia. It may be that someone used it on him, or it may be because of the evil things of the ancient kingdom of Garan. In other words, the evil things of the ancient kingdom of Garan are hidden in the house. Those who are not strong in will, it is easy. Under the control of evil things, it’s like being captured by the soul.” Taoist explained.

“Evil thing?” Qin Ruo looked at Murong Yu, “Is that finding out the evil thing and destroying it, so that my son can heal his illness?”

The Taoist priest immediately shook his head, “No, no. The poor way must first open the altar to the evil thing, and then burn the evil thing with shamisen real fire for an hour in order to eliminate the overbearing and arrogant evil in the evil thing. However, this The evil thing must be kept properly, because this evil thing will absorb the evil force within three kilometers and grow. Within a few years, this evil thing will start to do evil again.”

Butler Lin was shocked and asked: “Then how to find out the evil thing?”

The Taoist asked Murong Yu and Steward Lin: “The prince and steward think about it carefully, is there a collection of evil objects from the ancient kingdom of Jialan?”

Steward Lin looked at the prince, “The prince…”

Murong Yu’s sword eyebrows are slightly pressed, could it be the golden hairpin of the Nine Dragon Opera Phoenix? But that’s not an evil thing.

The Taoist priest asked indifferently: “This prince can’t delay, prince, have you thought of it?”

Murong Yu said coldly: “There is nothing in the mansion related to the ancient kingdom of Garan. Please also think of other ways to crack the spirit of contemplation.”

“The prince doesn’t know anything. The only way to break this young man’s spiritism is this.” The middle-aged Taoist sighed.

“What if the son has been casted by someone? How to find that person?” Steward Lin asked.

“Since you don’t believe in the poor way, there is no need for the poor way to stay.” The middle-aged Taoist slapped the dust. “Lord, please remember that this son will not survive tonight’s son. The poor way will leave.”

“Steward Lin, send off the leader.” Murong Yu ordered.

Steward Lin took the order and took the Taoist leader out.

After that, Murong Yu also went out, and gave Gui Ying a few words, and Gui Ying went immediately.

Qin Ruo said anxiously: “My lord, your Highness is at stake, what should I do? Just as the Taoist chief said, are there evil things from the ancient kingdom of Garan?”

Murong Yu’s eyes were filled with cold air, “The king has his own sense of this matter.”

Lord Shen and Ma Dong went to discuss and research prescriptions, hoping to stabilize the pulse of His Royal Highness.

About half an hour later, the ghost came to report: “The prince, that Taoist priest really has a problem. He went shopping on the street after leaving the palace. He was quite vigilant and made sure that no one was following him before entering a private house.”

“Who did he meet in the house?” Murong Yu asked coldly.

“Meet a middle-aged woman. They stayed in the house for a while, and the middle-aged woman came out. The subordinates sent someone to follow the middle-aged woman, but she was very cunning, and the subordinates were lost.”

“What did they say in the house?”

“The subordinates only heard a few words on the roof. The Taoist priest should have collected the money from the middle-aged woman to do things for her, but the middle-aged woman is not the mastermind, just running errands. Her master should be the mastermind. It’s a pity that the people under his staff have lost them.” Ghost Ying said ashamed.

“Try to find a way to ask the middle-aged woman from that Taoist’s mouth.” Murong Yu’s dark eyes burst out with a sigh of breath, “This time, nothing can be lost!”

“Yes!” Ghost image took his orders.

Another half hour passed.

Ghost Ying hurried back, with a look of ashamed expression, “Master, the subordinates interrogated the Taoist priest. At first, the Taoist priest refused to say anything. The subordinate cut his little finger before letting go, but he said that it was the middle-aged woman who had been making a single-line contact. He didn’t know who the middle-aged woman was, where she lived, and what was the purpose of asking him to do this. He received 600 taels and followed the middle-aged woman’s requirements. He didn’t know anything else.”

Murong Yu’s eyes were cold, “What else did you ask?”

Ghost Ying shook his head, “No. The subordinates will ask again later, when a flying knife flew over and stabbed the Taoist priest in the forehead. The subordinates immediately chased after him. When he was about to catch up with him, he set off a soaring cannon. The subordinates lost the people again, and the prince will punish him.”

Murong Yu’s dark pupils narrowed abruptly, “It seems that the mastermind who is hiding in the dark is very thoughtful and has guessed what the king will do next.”

Ghost Ying asked: “What do you do now?”

“Can you see what the middle-aged woman looks like?”

“Subordinates can see clearly, so they will find someone to draw a small portrait.”

What to do next, Ghost knew clearly.

…

The winter night is deep and cold, and it is even more ticking, knocking on people’s hearts.

With less than an hour left before Zi Shi, Qin Ruo looked at His Highness who was still unconscious, heartbroken.

Murong Yu sat on the edge of the bed, holding A Ci’s scrawny hand: A Ci, I will definitely not let you do anything!

A stream of clear tears flowed in his eyes, and my heart was already flooding.

If my life is lost for ten or twenty years and you get your life, I am willing to lose it.

Lord Shen came in and took the pulse for Murongci, shook his head and sighed, “The prince, the breath of the prince is getting weaker…If the doctor Xue is there, maybe there is a way to stabilize the pulse of the prince…”

Qin Ruo had already cried into tears, and murmured in a choked voice: “His Royal Highness, don’t have anything to do… Your Highness…”

The heartache was like a knife, and I couldn’t cry.

At this time, Steward Lin hurried in to report: “Master, Wuying has found Doctor Xue…”

“Where is the genius doctor Xue?” Murong Yu looked back ecstatically, and his line of tears slipped down instantly.

“Just outside…”

“Hurry up, please come in, Doctor Xue.” He got up to greet him.

Soon, Wuying assisted Doctor Xue to walk in, and Murong Yu bowed his hands in a salute, “Thanks for the troublesome Doctor Xue rushing back to Beijing, it’s hard work.”

Doctor Xue nodded and immediately examined Murong Ci.

Murong Yu felt anxious and asked dumbly, “How about your Highness? Is there any salvation?”

God Doctor Xue did not answer. He took out a white porcelain bottle from the medicine box and poured out a brown pill, and told Qin Ruo: “Put this pill in warm water and pour it down forcibly to His Royal Highness.”

Qin Ruo took the pill and went immediately.

Not long after, the pill soup was forcibly fed to His Royal Highness the prince, and everyone was slightly relieved.

“The prince knows that His Royal Highness is not terminally ill, but is victimized by witchcraft.” God doctor Xue stroked his long silver beard, and his voice was gentle and old.

“Master Shen and Ma Dong said the same, but dementia?” Murong Yu’s slightly stretched sword eyebrows wrinkled again.

“It is dementia, the dementia from the ancient kingdom of Garan.”

“Does the genius doctor have a way to crack the spiritism?”

“His Royal Highness has been trapped by Soul Contemplation for many days, and the dripping water has not entered, and he is dying. The old man has just given his Highness the Resurrection Pill, which will allow His Highness to save his life for three days.” Doctor Xue said solemnly.

“Is it only three days? Then…” Murong Yu was very anxious and weakened.

“Spiritualism is one of the three secrets of the ancient kingdom of Garan. It cannot be deciphered by medicinal stones. To break the spiritism, the sacred artifacts of the ancient kingdom of Garan are needed.” Xue Shen said.

“What is the sacred object of the ancient Garan country?” Master Shen asked curiously, “Could it be the national treasure of the ancient Garan country?”

“Is it the Nine Dragon Opera Phoenix Golden Hairpin?” Murong Yu asked.

“Exactly. There are many legends about the golden hairpin of the Nine Dragon Opera and Phoenix, but most people don’t know that the golden hairpin of the Nine Dragon Opera Phoenix is ​​the national treasure and sacred object of the ancient kingdom of Garan.” Doctor Xue said with certainty, “The prince must be in the third place. Within a day, find the golden hairpin of the Nine Dragon Opera Phoenix, otherwise His Royal Highness…”

Murong Yu gave steward Lin the color, but steward Lin knew, and asked Lord Shen, Ma Dong and others to go to the wing to rest first.

Qin Ruo guarded in the outer hall, and in the bedroom, Murong Yu said sincerely: “The genius doctor, this king can find the golden hairpin of Nine Dragon Opera, and ask the genius doctor first to tell this king how to use the golden hairpin to save His Royal Highness.”

God doctor Xue was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said: “That would be the best. Use the Nine Dragon Opera Phoenix Golden Hairpin to cut through the fingers of His Royal Highness Prince to take half a bowl of blood. The old man prescribes another dose of medicine. The blood and the medicine can be taken at the same time. Spiritualism on His Highness.”

Murong Yu smiled in surprise, “It’s that simple?”

Doctor Xue shook his head, “When the prince hears the five medicinal materials the old man needs, it won’t be easy.”

Murong Yu frowned, “Which five kinds of medicinal materials?”

Doctor Xue said: “The ear of the wild earth, the inextinguishable fire of the North Pole, the unmeltable ice of the volcano, the dew of the night in the East China Sea, and the spring of Tianmu in the West Desert.”

Murong Yu was stunned. I have never heard of these five medicinal materials. Where can I find them?