Chapter 129

"My mother doesn't necessarily leave the Palace once a year. She hasn't left the palace in recent months. This... Will it be planted artificially? " Long Zhengyang Road.

"Then investigate the people the queen has recently contacted. I have low medical skills, can do nothing, have high hopes, and have no face to stay any longer. I'm leaving now. "

Shuinan crane shook his head and turned to leave. Although he has roughly understood the cause of the Queen's disease, the purpose of coming today has been achieved. But for a miracle doctor, the word "powerlessness" is always the biggest failure and disgrace. He has not said these four words for many years.

The last hope was severely extinguished. The Lin family was like ashes, like falling into an abyss. There was no mood to see off Nanhe. Lin Xiu is not only the sister of Lin Zhan, the daughter of Lin Kuang, but also the queen of Tianlong kingdom. This identity is too important for the Lin family. If he is lost, the prestige of the Lin family will drop a lot.

"Immortal, walk slowly." Long Yin gave a long sigh and said powerlessly. Long Zhengyang's face was gloomy, and long Zhengyue had rushed to Lin Xiu's bed and cried bitterly.

At this time, a little eunuch hurried in and knelt down and said, "emperor, Li Yuyi asked for advice about the Queen's illness."

Long Yin's eyes brightened: "did he think of the method of diagnosis and treatment? Call him in. "

The Shuinan crane who was about to step out of the door also stopped and whispered, "Oh? If so, how can I not stay and ask for advice. "

The faces of Lin Zhan and Lin Nu were still gray, and there was no excitement. Even the medicine immortals of nanhuangzong are helpless. These quacks who can't even see the cause of disease can't really have any methods.

Li Yuyi hurried in. He is the oldest imperial doctor in the palace at present. There is no need to kneel in front of Long Yin on informal occasions. Before he spoke, Long Yin said, "Li Aiqing, what did you think of to treat the queen?"

Doctor Li shook his head: "I'm ashamed, let alone diagnosis and treatment. I can't even understand the symptoms of the empress. Although Weichen is powerless, Weichen recommends a miracle doctor. He may have a way to cure the queen. "

"Oh? Who is it? Come on! The queen doesn't have much time. I'll drag him too! Speak quickly! " Long Yin pointed at him and stared.

"Yes... The man recommended by the old minister is none other than ye Wuchen, the son of the Ye family." Li Yuyi said seriously. He was one of the three Royal doctors who Wang Wenshu invited to cure ye Wuchen of "amnesia". He was shocked by Ye Wuchen's words. Although the three promised to keep a secret for ye Wuchen at the beginning, it was related to the safety of the Queen's life at this time. What credibility did he care about.

Long Yin frowned and was obviously caught off guard when Li Yuyi said the name. Lin Kuang, who was full of resentment and sadness, almost scolded: "Lord Li, you are still in the mood to joke about such major events related to the Queen's life! What else can ye's children do besides painting and playing Xiao! Even the medicine fairy can't cure the disease. It's amazing that you recommend Ye's children to come out! "

Li Yuyi didn't pay attention to him, but then said to Long Yin: "emperor, the old minister absolutely didn't joke. When Chu Ye's wife asked Wei Chen, Lord Wang and Lord Zhang to go to Ye's house to cure the memory loss of Ye's son. However, before the three Weichen began to cure, the young master of the Ye family spoke out the hidden diseases of the three Weichen that we had not found ourselves, and said exactly the same, and gave countermeasures respectively. This can be done only by looking from a distance with your eyes. The medical skills are appalling. Wei Chen and his three people have never heard of it before. They really admire young master ye and doubt him as heaven and man. Poor Wei Chen thought he was good at medicine all his life. He was like a three-year-old child in front of the Ye family. It's not worth mentioning! "

"Lord Wang and Lord Zhang can testify. The three of Wei Chen had promised to keep secret for the Ye family, but now the Queen's life is in danger. Even though Wei Chen carries the name of a villain, he has to say it. This amazing medical skill may really save the queen. "

Long Yin was thrilled and moved, and ye Wuchen gave him a big shock again. At first he could not imagine how many terrible things were hidden in the boy who even frightened him.

"Is there such a young man? I want to have a good look at that old man. " A strange light flashed through the crane's eyes in the south of the water. He turned and walked back to the hall and stood quietly aside, like a winter poplar pine.

"Is that true?" Long Yin had fully believed it, but he still confirmed it.

"Absolutely! Lord Wang and Lord Zhang are outside the door. The emperor will know when he asks. How dare Wei Chen talk nonsense about the danger of the Queen's life. " Li Yuyi vowed.

"Hum! He is a baby who hasn't grown up. Even if he has some medical skills, how high can he be? Can it be higher than the elder medicine fairy! Emperor, this matter must be man-made. Since I can't return to heaven, even though I'm devastated, I'd like to devote all my efforts to personally arrest the real murderer. Please give me your permission. " Lin Kuang hung his head and said in a painful voice. He doesn't believe ye Wuchen has the ability to save Lin Xiu, and he doesn't want to believe it. His words have been recognized by almost everyone - even the medicine fairy can't help it. Even if a person under the age of 20 really has excellent medical skills inconsistent with his age, can he be higher than the medicine fairy called the myth of the medical world?

Long Zhengyue, who was burying her head in tears, also sobbed: "father, even the immortal can't help it. The empress really can't be saved. Let the child and grandpa thoroughly investigate the upper and lower levels of the palace and arrest the real murderer, okay?"

Long Zhengyang came forward and said, "father, I think I should ask Mr. Ye to have a try. Ye Gongzi's painting and flute skills have reached the realm of heaven and man, which is obvious to thousands of people. His medical skills may also have reached a state of perfection. Otherwise, how could he be recommended by Lord Li with excellent medical skills. This matter concerns the life of the empress mother, so we must try. If ye has no way, it's not too late for us to think of other methods. We can't arbitrarily think that ye must be helpless. When Chu Ye's performance on stage, which time is not unexpected. This time, he may really bring us a big surprise. "

Long Yin nodded and said in a deep voice, "yang'er, go to Ye's house quickly and bring him in person."

"Yes, father!" Long Zhengyang answered and rushed out.

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Ye Wuchen sat in front of a drawing board, half squinting. His right hand seemed to paint on the drawing paper in front of him at will. He didn't know what he was painting. He occasionally showed a gentle smile on his face. Not far from him, Ning Xue and Tong Xin sat in the same position on the soft big bed and played with the colored paper in their hands. Ning Xue is teaching Tong Xin to fold paper flowers. Tong Xin also learns quickly and seriously. Used to the blade of heaven's punishment, the most important thing in your hand is flexibility.

"Young master... Young master, your Highness the prince has come and said he has something important to see the young master. Now he is waiting in the front hall." Ye Qi's hurried voice came from the door. Ye Wuchen's brush also stopped at this moment. The painting he had painted all morning ended perfectly.

"Tell the prince I'll be there in a minute." He put the brush away, then gently brushed it on the paper with his hand, and easily evaporated the ink on it completely.

"Yes!" Ye Qi left in response.

Ye Wuchen carefully rolled up the drawing paper, and then tied it with a red line. Only then did he smile with satisfaction and turn around and say, "Xueer, my brother has something to go out. Would you like to go to my sister's place first and help me give her the painting by the way."

"Well, good." Ning Xue put down the paper in her hand and sat by the bed, shaking her two white feet with a sweet smile. Ye Wuchen naturally knew what she was thinking, smiled, walked over and gently helped her put on her shoes and socks, and then put the picture in her hand, "I should be back right away. If I come back late, I'll have dinner with my sister. "

"Well, I'll go."

After Ning Xue left, ye Wuchen also helped Tong Xin put on his shoes and socks and said, "Tong Xin, I'll take you to your palace today, but you should hide and don't let others see."

When ye Wuchen came to the front hall, long Zhengyang was very anxious and paced there. Seeing him coming in, he had no time to say hello and took him out: "brother ye, my mother is critically ill and is in danger of life at any time. Come with me to the palace. I'm ready."

"But..."

"Brother ye, don't refuse. You are a disciple of sword God, and your medical skills must be by no means comparable to ordinary people. Doctor Li in the palace also recommended your medical skills. Whether my mother can save her life depends on you. If you succeed, you are the great benefactor of long Zhengyang. If you fail, no one will blame you. " As long Zhengyang spoke, he quickly pulled him outside the door. There were already two horses parked there.

"All right. I've heard of the Queen's serious illness. I do know some medical skills. Since brother long can see me, I'll try my best. "

Ye Wuchen jumped onto the horse and rode away with long Zhengyang.

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"Sister, this is the painting my brother asked me to give you." Ning Xue tiptoed and held up the picture given to her by Ye Wuchen to ye Shuiyao. Ye Shuiyao is no less tall than ye Wuchen, but also has a hidden fault. When Ning Xue stands straight, his body can only reach his waist.

Ye Shuiyao took over the painting. After her eyes flickered for a while, she carefully unfolded the painting.

There are only two people in the picture, two people she knows best, one is herself and the other is her brother. In the painting, her limp body lies on ye Wuchen's shoulder, with some deformation on her face, but still a beautiful smile. Ye Wuchen's two hands stroked her waist and scratched, with a narrow and proud smile on his face.

The picture is so familiar and natural, just like the lingering picture wrapped in her heart at that moment is truly presented in front of her again. Ye Shuiyao's heartstrings were heavily stirred. In her mind, she reflected herself and him that day... As well as his voice, every action and expression.

"Why... You have to do this every time... Again and again... Don't you know... Is it really dangerous..." she whispered absently as if she had suddenly lost her soul. Unconsciously, she leaned the painting on her chest, closed her eyes and comforted her heart, which suddenly became very messy and painful.

"Sister, what did brother draw? I really want to see it. " Ning Xue tried to stand on tiptoe to see the picture in ye Shuiyao's hand. It's a pity that her body is too Petite to do so.

Ye Shuiyao closed the picture in her hand and asked silently, "what is he doing?"“ He? Is that your brother? My brother has gone out. He should have gone to the palace... It seems that there is something urgent. " Ning Xue replied truthfully. "..." She didn't ask any more. She just stood there holding the picture. She was so upset that she didn't know what to do or think. It was like losing her soul{ Thank you for your support. Your support is our greatest motivation}this novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation