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The doctor stroked his goatee, and placed both his hands on Ming Yuchen's hands, then stood up and looked at Ming Yuchen's tongue and eyes.

Normally, he would only request for a safe pulse, as long as there were no signs of Ming Yuchen's condition getting worse. This time, he actually discovered that Ming Yuchen's body was clearly in a better condition!

"How, how is this possible?" The doctor's face was filled with shock.

"Doctor, how is my health? Just tell me. " Ming Yuchen saw that the doctor's expression was abnormal and was a little worried.

He clearly felt that his body had improved a lot these few days. Could it be that this was the end of the world?

The doctor withdrew his arm and stroked his white beard. He was both surprised and happy as he said, "This old man congratulates young master. From this pulse, it seems that young master's body is showing signs of improvement."

He sighed and asked curiously, "Has young master found a good doctor recently? This old man has not seen a cure for the fetal poison in my many years of practice. I wonder who exactly is the expert who is treating little gongzi right now? "

When these words came out, not only was Ming Yuchen's expression joyous, even the Uncle Chen standing by the side found it hard to conceal the joy on his face.

Ming Yuchen had been sick for more than ten years, and all the doctors that had seen him before were unable to cure him, but now, because of Shen Zhu's medicinal food, his body had unexpectedly improved?

"He's not that great of a master, he's just a girl with pretty good culinary skills. I've been eating her medicinal food for the past few days, so I didn't think much of it at first. It's just that my coughing has calmed down a lot these few days." Ming Yuchen casually explained.

"There's actually such a thing?" If I have the chance, I really have to seek advice from this mysterious woman. " When the doctor heard that it was a girl, he became even more surprised and stroked his goatee as he pondered.

"Doctor, do you think that since I'm using medicinal food every day, it's possible for me to completely cure it?" Ming Yuchen suppressed the joy in his heart and asked.

"This Fetal Poison has been hiding in little gongzi's body for so many years that it's almost impossible to cure. However, if little gongzi can continue having this lady help him recuperate, his body would definitely be able to recover. It's just that at this time …" At least three to five years. "

The young lady that the young noble spoke of must be a remarkable woman to be able to cure this illness!

He wasn't the only one who had seen Ming Yuchen's illness, even if it was the head of the Imperial Palace's Grand Hospital, he still wouldn't be able to do anything about it!

"Great!"

Ming Yuchen couldn't hide the joy on his face. He had endured for more than ten years, could he not afford to wait another three to five years? As long as he could recover, it would be the greatest happiness for him.

"Little gongzi, take good care of yourself. This old man will return for a consultation ten days from now."

The doctor saw that Ming Yuchen was happy and did not stay, but secretly noted down the lady who was treating Ming Yuchen. If there was a chance, he would definitely pay her a visit in his lifetime.

"Doctor, I'll walk you out."

Uncle Chen knew that there was a possibility for Ming Yuchen's body to recover, and was extremely happy in his heart. He had already stayed in the villa for more than ten years, and Ming Yuchen had watched him grow up, from the bottom of his heart, he was happy for him.

After the Uncle Chen sent the doctor off, he thought to himself: I must write a letter when I return and pass this joyous news to the Duke's Mansion …

If the prince and the princess knew about this, they would be overjoyed.

"Uncle Chen, for this matter, tell those people in the manor not to speak carelessly."

Especially for that person from the East Branch.

Ming Yuchen poured a cup of water for himself and reminded the jubilant Uncle Chen.

Uncle Chen nodded slightly. "Yes."

He knew that the little gongzi was talking about Meier.

Capital Mansion

After Madame Ye received the letter, he immediately brought it to the study room to find Ming Chengyan.

In the study.

"Your Highness, a letter has arrived from the butler of Clear Water Town." Madame Ye carried her dress, and said with a face full of joy.

Ming Chengyan was practicing his calligraphy in the study room. Listening to Madame Ye's tone, he knew that it was a good thing.

Madame Ye recounted the general contents of the letter and heaved a sigh of relief, "I will also send some imperial doctors over to take a look. If Chen'er's body can really be cured by Yue Niang, then he will truly be a great benefactor to our Duke Palace."

Ming Chengyan nodded his head, his dignified face carrying a slight smile. Towards Ming Yuchen, he was still quite optimistic, he was a good sapling, and had only lost to his disappointing physique. If his sickness could really heal, he would definitely be able to shoulder a heavy responsibility in the future.

Ming Chengyan seemed to have thought of something and the smile on his face slowly faded.

"Oh yeah, I'm going to the palace tomorrow morning. I think it's about time to settle the matter of the Noble Heir, and I'll preach along with the Emperor tomorrow."

He had originally wanted to find Madame Ye and bring up this matter with her, but he did not expect the Madame Ye to come first.

"This is the decision of Your Highness, there is no need to inform chenqie about it." The Madame Ye opened his mouth and said with a light smile, "Is the person that you think is the Noble Heir Mo'er?"

Madame Ye and Ming Chengyan had been husband and wife for many years, and could be considered to have understood their husband's personality. She actually knew what he was thinking in her heart.

"That's right, Mo'er's actions are steady and his considerations are thorough, he is the best candidate to be the Noble Heir." Ming Chengyan did not hide anything at the moment. After all, it was obvious at a glance how good his two sons were at being.

Furthermore, when Ming Chengyan thought about his good-for-nothing eldest son, he immediately got angry.

Ever since he gave the order to stop Meier from following him back to the capital, he understood that Mu Da had caused a ruckus.

Since she understood Mu, Madame Ye naturally knew about it as well. It was just that she couldn't stop herself from understanding it now.

His eldest son could be considered to be completely crippled.

"Although Mo'er is young, he has an exquisite heart and is indeed suitable."

Madame Ye praised, not because she was biased against Yue Yang, but because she understood that Mu had disappointed them too much.

"Your Highness, let me enter the palace with you tomorrow. In the past, all wives have entered early in the morning to pay their respects. This year, our family went to the prince's mansion, but didn't enter the palace in the first day. We only prepared some gifts to send them." Madame Ye thought for a moment, then said: "Even though it's a bit late, I can still go visit elder sister."

"That's good too." Ming Chengyan nodded.

West Courtyard

Outside, the snow was falling and the warmth in the room was melting.

Mu Jie was lying on the soft bed in the room. There were plenty of fruits and wine on the table beside him. The table in front of him was filled with dishes.

"Come on, I'll feed you some oranges."

The woman, half sitting on a cushion on the floor, put a piece of orange into her mouth.

He pulled the girl behind him and caressed her hand. In the entire room, other than the three girls that served beside him, there was also a lady that was playing the zither by his side. The atmosphere in the room was extremely ambiguous.

"Master ~, let me massage your shoulders ~" Another charming voice sounded.

"Alright …" Mu Zhi grabbed the hand of the person who just spoke and kissed it.

"Master, Teng Cui will pour some wine for you."

A lady in a pink chiffon dress poured a glass of wine and brought the cup closer to Zemu. Just as she reached the edge of the bed, a man grabbed her by the waist and pulled her into his embrace.

"Ah ~" Teng Qingcui let out a tender cry and fell into the arms of Zhi Mu. The wine in her cup was also spilled a lot. She looked at Ming Mu with a pained expression as she smiled. "Master, look at you. You're so impatient. You spilled the wine."

"No problem." Mu Zhi caressed the woman's slender waist as she smiled.

As he spoke, he took the opportunity to drink the wine in the woman's glass.

"Master ~ It's been a few days since you've returned, and the matter of the Prince's Mansion has almost been dealt with." Master ~ It's been a few days since you've returned, and the matter of the Prince's Mansion has almost been dealt with. Tsui Tsui said.