The crown prince knew what his father cared about most.

He has been able to sit firmly in the first position as the crown prince for so many years, and it has nothing to do with the emperor's personal support, although the queen also plays a lot of roles in it.

The Emperor did not want the crown prince to change, so the power of the princes remained wonderfully stable, but now, this balance will be broken by this incident.

Compared to his mother's reputation as an ominous person, he now faces an even greater crisis.

Although he didn't know why he was diagnosed by the imperial doctor that his body was abnormal, and he was accused of "not doing it in that way", the most important thing at the moment is how the emperor views this matter.

Thinking of this, the prince knelt on the ground with a "poof", "Father, there is no problem with the son's body, the minister must have been harmed by someone in this matter, and I ask my father to make the decision for my son!" ”

The emperor looked fixedly at the crown prince kneeling in front of the dragon book case, and his face was gloomy.

He completely believed in the character of Imperial Physician Sun, and also believed that people like him would never be bought, and if there was no problem with the prince's body, he would not dare to talk nonsense.

The only possibility is that the prince really "can't do it." ”

However, the reason why "it doesn't work" is a bit secretive.

"Old Lady Sun...... "The emperor said slowly, "the crown prince's illness may be cured well?" ”

Old Lady Sun bowed and saluted: "Weichen doesn't dare to make assertions now, and he still needs to try a few prescriptions before he can decide." ”

The emperor bowed slightly, closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose with his hand, it had passed the third watch, and the emperor was about to go to court on the fifth watch, and the chief attendant on the side was more anxious than anyone else.

The emperor doesn't go to rest, and he, as a minion, naturally doesn't care about resting, and it's the middle of the night like this, and no one can stand it.

Seeing this, the chief chamberlain whispered in the emperor's ear: "Your Majesty, the hour is not early......

The emperor nodded lightly, "Since the prince has injured his body, he will take care of it, and he will stay in the prince's mansion for easy diagnosis and treatment, no matter what medicinal materials he needs, just take them from the library." ”

As soon as these words came out, the prince's face was instantly colorless.

The emperor acquiesced in his "no" matter, and asked the old lady Sun to stay in the prince's mansion, openly to recuperate, but secretly to ground.

"I'm tired...... Go down, all of you. The Emperor waved his hand.

"Father!" The prince was still unwilling, and knelt down and took a step forward.

Before he could speak, the wind behind him said quietly: "Since this is the case, Weichen will also take the princess back with confidence." ”

Du Wei lowered her head respectfully, hiding the smile in her eyes, this guy is simply a 'divine mending knife'.

tossed in the middle of the night, but the prince wrapped himself in, not only did not ruin her innocence, but fell into a reputation as a man "can't do it", I'm afraid that he will now have to worry about how to keep the prince's position.

Feng Duhan and Du Wei walked out of the imperial study one after the other.

The sky is full of stars outside, and the summer wind is gusting, blowing with some warmth on people's faces.

Du Wei slowly turned her wheelchair and followed behind Feng Duhan.

For some reason, Twilight was silent since she came out, and instead of stepping forward to help her push her wheelchair, she left herself behind, but walked faster and faster.

Du Wei sighed helplessly, she couldn't be clearer about this man's temperament, but she was afraid that he would annoy herself because of this incident.

But at this time, she didn't even have the strength to get angry, and she turned the wheelchair slowly, feeling that her waist hurt as if it was broken.

Maybe it's better to just sleep here.

She thought, although she was in the palace and didn't follow the rules, she didn't care about this, anyway, if something happened to her, the emperor was looking for the guy in front of her who was sulking.

Thinking of this, she let go of her hand, leaned her head directly on the back of the chair, and fell asleep in a second.

Feng Duhan was indeed sulking, although this plan was successful, the power of the crown prince and the queen were temporarily limited, and he could take the opportunity to clear the remaining remnants of the prince in the barracks, but these still could not reduce the anger in his heart.

He deliberately ignored her in order to teach her a lesson.

Before coming, he specially sent Tsing Yi to prepare a carriage, and now it is parked outside the palace gate, as long as he leaves the palace gate for a while, he will carry her into the carriage and help her relieve the discomfort of her back.

He walked forward angrily, knowing that Du Wei might not be able to keep up with him, but he still made up his mind not to look back at her, until he walked to the gate of the palace, Tsing Yi and the guards were waiting there, and he couldn't help but look surprised when he came out alone.

"The prince ......" Tsing Yi was puzzled: "Is the princess staying in the palace?" ”

Twilight paused, then turned around and looked back, frozen there for a moment.

Next, whether it was Tsing Yi or the two dozen or so guards standing around the carriage, they all saw a scene they had never seen in their lives.

They are wise and martial, noble and chic, cold-blooded and ruthless, and their martial arts are world-...... The prince turned his head and ran back to the palace.

Tsing Yi stood there for a long time without coming back to his senses.

What's going on?

After waiting for a while, they saw the prince of Nanwang striding out of the palace gate with the princess in his arms, followed by a chamberlain, pushing the empty wheelchair, running all the way out of breath.

"Go home." After getting into the car, Feng Duhan commanded with a gloomy face.

Tsing Yi and the others didn't dare to continue to speculate about what the strange scene just now was, so they all cheered up and escorted the carriage back to the Zhenguo Mansion.

Feng Duhan looked down at the sleeping villain leaning on him, with a helpless expression.

When he rushed back, he saw Du Wei sitting alone in a wheelchair, sleeping outside the main hall without waking up.

Reaching out and picking up a strand of hair that fell to her lips, all that left in her heart was a wry smile: if he really didn't find it, he was afraid that she would sleep there until dawn.

This woman is really bold.

When he returned to the Zhenguo Mansion, he was afraid that Du Wei would wake up, so he clicked on her acupoint and carried her back all the way.

Du Wei slept until the next evening, and when she sat up, she found that she had changed into clean clothes, taken a shower, and even changed the medicine for the knee injury, and she had no impression of it at all.

All she remembered was that the guy had lost his temper and left herself in the palace.

Did I come back sleepwalking on my own?

The villain in his heart held his chin and thought: If that is the case, I am really amazing, and I actually took a bath and changed my clothes......

She was thinking about it, when the two maids Linglong and Yu'er came in outside the door, and when they saw her wake up, they all had red eyes.

"Miss...... You've suffered......"

"It's the young lady who saved the slave maid......"

After this abduction, the two of them all threw themselves at the five bodies that Du Wei worshipped, causing Du Wei, who should have been comforted, to comfort them in turn.

At this moment, a maid outside the door announced: "His Royal Highness has arrived." ”

Du Wei was stunned, looked at the wheelchair placed next to the bed, and sat on it for many days, which made her feel like she was about to break off.

But judging from the current recovery situation, it will take at least half a month for her leg to heal, and she can't lie here to see the king.

She couldn't help sighing, let the two maids help her to sit in the wheelchair, and instructed: "Please invite the king to the flower hall for tea first, and I will arrive later." ”