"His Royal Highness, the acupuncture method that I will perform next can temporarily protect the heart of the Crown Princess, but the curative effect is not long-lasting. If you hang it with decoction and supplement it with acupuncture every three days, maybe it can be delayed for another three years." Five years."

"Three years and five years?" Qin Ruoyu couldn't believe what he heard, three years and five years, Qiao Yu was only in his 20s.

Seeing a worried look in the prince's eyes, Imperial Physician Mu slandered, "I didn't know how to care, it made people feel so uncomfortable, now I know I regret it?"

"His Royal Highness, I'm just a doctor, and I don't know any fairy arts. The Crown Princess is so ill that I can't cure her."

Doctor Mu's words are sincere, and Qin Ruoyu is not prone to seizures.

"Do the acupuncture first." It would be good if it could be delayed for three to five years. In case Imperial Physician Mu finds out some effective treatment method at that time, Qiao Yu can be cured.

Doctor Mu walked to the mahogany shelf and took his needle pack.

He picked out a slightly long silver needle and roasted it on the red flame of the candle, then slowly inserted it into Qiao Yu's heart.

Following Imperial Physician Mu's operation, several silver needles were inserted into Qiao Yu's chest in the blink of an eye.

Qiao Yu frowned slightly, as if she was waking up, but after a while, Qiao Yu didn't wake up.

Doctor Mu removed the needles on Qiao Yu's body, and asked Qin Ruoyu to carry Qiao Yu to the guest room.

When sleeping with Qiao Yu in his arms, he could clearly feel Qiao Yu's body trembling.

"Brother Yu"

Qiao Yu was calling him.

"Qiao Yu?" Qin Ruoyu patted his little face lightly, but did not get any response.

So did Qiao Yu dream of him?

Why did he tremble in the dream?

Did I treat him badly in his dream?

On the second day, Qiao Yu woke up. Although her heart hurt, her mind was very clear.

He was held in his arms, that embrace was warm, but it didn't belong to him.

Did he fall asleep and beg for nothing?

Qin Ruoyu must have a headache, because he always clings to him so brazenly.

Although he woke up, Qiao Yu continued to lie in Qin Ruoyu's arms without moving. He really liked this person's arms so much.

He still vaguely remembered some of the stories in the dream, he remembered the woman who stood beside Qin Ruoyu at the end.

He remembered that the woman's surname was Yin.

Qin Ruoyao also told him to guard against a woman named Yin Li before.

Could it be that Qin Ruoyu would really be with that woman?

"Knock knock knock!"

There was an unhurried knock on the door.

"His Royal Highness, the princess's ginseng soup is ready."

Qin Ruoyu had always been a light sleeper, and got out of bed in his outer robe when he heard the knock on the door.

After opening the door and passing the ginseng soup in the boy's hand, Qin Ruoyu returned to the bedside.

Qiao Yu was still in a coma, so it seemed that he could only feed him himself.

Qiao Yu's lips were still as soft as ever, just like his temperament.

The originally bitter ginseng soup has a hint of sweetness.

"Hmm~"

When he was touching Qiao Yu's lips, he clearly heard Qiao Yu's soft moaning voice.

Are you awake?

Qin Ruoyu let go of Qiao Yu's chin, and saw his distinct eyelashes trembling slightly.

"Joe Yu?"

"Little Feather?" Qin Ruoyao called him that before, it seems that he used to call him that.

Feather eyelashes fluttered up and down a few times, Qiao Yu slowly opened her eyes, a little too shy to look at Qin Ruoyu.

They just met their lips and teeth. Although it was just feeding medicine, could that be considered a kind of kiss?

"Brother Yu." Qiao Yu called weakly, raised his eyes to see Qin Ruoyu's expression, and lowered his eyes again.

--Ji chooses a concubine for Brother Yu, at least he can exclude that Yin Li.

Seeing that Qiao Yu agreed.The queen winked at the grand lady who was standing by, and the grand lady piled up the painting scrolls that she had been holding in her arms for a long time in front of Qiao Yu.

The Queen casually opened a scroll for Qiao Yu to look at, pointing to the figure in the painting with her slender fingers painted with Dan Kou, Qiao Yu introduced: "This person is Yin Li, the eldest lady of Yin Shilang's house, who is said to have played chess since she was a child Proficient in calligraphy and painting, she is one of the most talented women in the capital."

Qiao Yu stared at the fairy-like girl in the painting with her eyes wide open.

This is Yin Li, what should I do?

The queen seemed to like this woman very much, and her words were full of praise.

Qin Ruoyu in the dream also liked this woman very much.

Qiao Yu was so sad that he couldn't think anymore, the worry of being abandoned has been lingering in his heart and couldn't go away.

After that, he didn't look at any of the people the queen showed him, and just stared at one place in a daze.

Seeing that Qiao Yu was not in high spirits and looked depressed, the queen sent someone to tidy up those scrolls and staggered away with a bunch of eunuchs and court ladies.

As soon as the queen left, Qiao Yu collapsed.

The women on the scroll are more charming than the other. If Qin Ruoyu accepts them as his concubines, he might not have the chance to be alone again in the future.

But, it doesn't matter, it will only be a while, and he knows that his life is not long.

From the few conversations with Qin Ruoyu behind his back every time Physician Mu came to give him an injection, he could know how difficult his illness was to be cured.

Maybe when he leaves in the end, Brother Yu will still marry that woman.

How can fate be destroyed by others at will?

Qin Ruoyu came back early and saw Qiao Yu sitting on the carpet staring at a pile of scrolls in a daze, stepped forward and carried him back to the bed.

Doctor Mu said that this person will have to rest in the future, especially for a while, it is best to rest in bed.

When Qiao Yu was carried to the bed, she was still dazed, as if she didn't know what happened.

"I'm back." Qin Ruoyu patted Qiao Yu's head, looked at him dotingly, and asked, "What were you looking at just now? You were so engrossed."

"painting."

"What painting? I'll go and have a look." Qin Ruoyu just got up and walked to the pile of scrolls, picked up a roll and was about to open it when he heard a "boom" behind him, a big noise.

Looking back, Qiao Yu fell to the ground, looking at him aggrievedly.

"Brother Yu, don't look." The pleading in the voice was very obvious.

What paintings can't he see?

Qin Ruoyu became even more curious.

But Qiao Yu couldn't take the slightest bit of excitement now, Qin Ruoyu didn't dare to take risks, so he just followed him and said, "I don't want to watch it. Did you get hurt?"

"It hurts~~~"

It's okay if you don't ask, but when you ask, Qiao Yu looks pitiful again, so how can he feel at ease with him.

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