Chapter 665

In winter, the emperor was very ill.

Yu Wenrui was covered with a thick cloak, surrounded by palace people holding an umbrella for him.

His heart disease has never been better.

Yun Chuqing was sent back to the cloud family in spring hunting. The woman who had been reprimanded by the emperor could not join the royal family again, even if she was only a side concubine.

Even a family with a little status would not like to have a daughter-in-law who was reprimanded by the emperor and almost became a concubine on the side of the crown prince.

In the end, she only married a woman who had failed many times as a sequel.

Yu Wenrui returned to the palace.

Although he is already the crown prince, more often than not, he returns to his own mansion, or the small courtyard where she once lived.

In fact, he himself felt that he made such a move, it is extremely hypocritical.

Man, is his own hand to push away, now really left, but he made this kind of love Saint appearance.

He stood in a position in the middle of the yard, with his eyes closed and his ears bent, as if listening to something: she used to like to sit here and play the piano.

He made it, imagining that she was still here.

Then the sudden heartache hit him, and he just fainted.

"Your Highness, this is a heart disease. I can't help it..." Confused, he heard such a conversation.

Then there are close people complaining about the incompetence of the doctor.

Later, he fell asleep again. When he woke up, he found that all the people around him were looking sad.

"What's the matter?" He had a vague expectation that it might have something to do with himself.

His valet's face was pale: "the grand physician said that your heart disease has never happened to you. I'm afraid..." It can't be cured.

Yu Wenrui instead laughed: "life and death, do not have to force."

The emperor, who had been addicted to his voice and color for a long time, didn't know how. Suddenly, he had a little fatherly love for his son, who had always let himself worry.

He personally came to see the sick son, and even offered a large reward to the whole world. As long as he could cure the prince's illness, he would be rewarded heavily.

Unfortunately, waves of "miracle doctors" come and go, but the prince's body is rapidly declining day after day.

Until one day, an old doctor with white beard and wide sleeves entered the palace.

"Your Highness, this is Suffering from love? " The white beard old man pondered for a long time and said such a word.

Yu Wenrui's face changed slightly, and he coughed two times in a low voice: "the doctor is joking."

The white bearded doctor saw that he did not admit it or care about it, but slowly said, "Your Highness's body is not something that can be cured by ordinary methods."

In other words, there is a way?

Yu Wenrui's servant's eyes brightened and respectfully asked, "can the miracle doctor have a way?"

The old man with white beard shook his head and said when he was disappointed: "I can't do anything. I just got a incomplete medical book in the past year, which just records the treatment methods of this kind of heart disease."

"We have to find a king of flowers of more than ten thousand years old, take its heart, boil the juice of patent medicine and take it, then we can have a radical cure."

But, this ten thousand years of flower king, all over the world, do not know whether to find one.

The old man with white beard left. He couldn't cure the disease. Naturally, he would not stay here.

The servant couldn't help but complain: "the old man doesn't know where he came from. God talks about it. What kind of flowers and things? It's almost unheard of. "

Yu Wenrui thought of a figure.

He laughed to himself. He was afraid that it would be difficult to meet her again in his life.

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