The door was suddenly pushed open, and Steward Hu rushed in with someone: "Miss Cang, what's wrong with the prince!" ”

"The prince fainted, go and pass the imperial doctor, pass the imperial doctor quickly!" Cang Jiuyao held Yue Junzheng's hand tightly, and her eyes outside the veil were full of tears.

Cang Jiuyao has been holding Yue Junzheng's hand tightly and refusing to let go, the tears in her eyes are like beads with broken threads dripping and wetting the veil, her shoulders tremble slightly, Yingying sobbed, a little less fierce, a little more feminine weakness, which makes the people who see it feel pity.

After a while, Steward Hu invited the imperial doctor from the capital: "Imperial Doctor Chen, come and see you, why did the prince suddenly faint." ”

Cang Jiuyao was still sitting on the edge of Yue Junzheng's bed, and when she saw the imperial doctor coming, she slowly got up and took two steps out of the way, but she still stood by the bed and refused to leave.

This imperial doctor was the person sent by King Shen in the capital to inquire about Yue Junzheng's illness, Cang Jiuyao was not at ease with him, and he seemed to have no intention, but he stared at all his actions for a moment.

The imperial doctor half-knelt beside the couch, put two fingers on Yue Junzheng's wrist, stared for a long time, and slowly withdrew his hand.

"How!" Without waiting for Steward Hu to ask, Cang Jiuyao hurriedly asked the imperial doctor.

The imperial doctor shook his head solemnly: "The prince's condition has been complicated, and it is not a good omen." "The voice outside the words is the appearance of a great murderer.

Steward Hu said, "But the prince is fine in the morning." ”

The imperial doctor shook his head again and said: "Yesterday, when the old minister diagnosed the pulse of the prince, the pulse of the prince was a sign of vanity and weakness. ”

"So what?" Cang Jiuyao pinched the handkerchief and asked the imperial doctor worriedly with tears on her face.

The imperial doctor shook his head again and said: "The prince's pulse is weak, and he can't use strong medicine, so he can only slowly recuperate little by little, and he can't move or get excited on weekdays, and he can't see the wind, and he will gradually recuperate for several months, maybe ...... There will be improvements. "But it may not be getting better.

For the time being, only Yin Jiu and Cang Luochen knew about Yue Jun taking medicine and pretending to be sick, and even Steward Hu thought that Yue Jun was really sick in a hurry, so he couldn't help but be worried at the moment.

"Then ask the imperial doctor to come with me and prescribe a prescription." Steward Hu led the imperial doctor to the outer room.

Cang Jiuyao sat back on the edge of Yue Junzheng's bed, although the tears in her eyes were a little exaggerated, they were not all fake.

Because even though Yue Junzheng repeatedly emphasized that Chi Zhu would not be too harmful, she still couldn't rest assured, not to mention that the front of Yue Jun in front of her was a little gray, his lips were bloodless, and even his breath became very weak, even if he knew that he was caused by taking drugs, he was still worried.

Steward Hu asked people to boil the medicine, and he returned to Yue Junzheng's room to comfort Cang Jiuyao: "Miss Cang, don't be too sad, if you also fall ill, the prince will definitely be even more worried when he wakes up." ”

Cang Jiuyao sobbed softly, pinched the handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes, nodded lightly: "I'm fine, it's just that a benevolent person like the prince, why should he suffer such a crime." ”

Steward Hu also shook his head worriedly, and asked Cang Jiuyao silently: "By the way, the eldest lady just talked to the prince, do you know why the prince suddenly fainted?"

"I don't know, the prince was talking to me, so he said that he was a little tired, so he helped me to lie back on the bed, and then handed over the things to me and ordered me to keep them alive, and fainted."