In the evening, Ye Yanxing and Fu Qianrun helped Fu Ting back to the room, and Madam Hou and Fu Qianrui followed behind.

"Mother, Xiao Rui, I have learned some medical skills in Yizhou in the past two years, and I want to show it to father."

As soon as he entered the door, Fu Qianrun said to Madam Hou and Fu Qianrui.

"Very good, very good! Then you should show it to the Marquis." The Marquis's wife looked happy, but she didn't hold much hope in her heart.

None of the experienced imperial doctors in the palace could cure Fu Ting, and Fu Qianrun had only been learning for less than two years. Since he wanted to see it, he could see it.

She was happy that Fu Qianrun had the mind to do other things and was not trapped in the worries of the backyard.

What she didn't know was that apart from being unable to serve in the court, Fu Qianrun was not trapped in the rear house at all.

He was in charge of all internal and external affairs in the palace.

From this perspective, the person in the inner house seems to be Ye Yanxing.

"Well, mother, the medical skill I learned is a little special. My master specifically told me not to let anyone know the treatment method..."

Fu Qianrun explained with some difficulty. He didn't want to avoid his family, but he also couldn't let them see him display his supernatural powers, otherwise they would definitely be scared.

Don't think he is possessed by an evil spirit and try to drive him away!

"I understand! Then we'll go out and wait." The Marquis's wife didn't think too much about it. There are many doctors with tempers, and it is normal that some people don't want their medical skills to be spread to outsiders.

"Mother, I'm sorry." Fu Qianrun was full of apology.

"Silly child, as long as you live well, this little thing doesn't matter." She gently stroked Fu Qianrun's face lovingly.

Fu Qianrun lowered his head to make it easier for her to move.

"Xiao Rui, let's go out." After saying this, Mrs. Hou went out first. Before leaving, she turned around and glanced at Ye Yanxing.

But Ye Yanxing did not move, and Fu Qianrun did not ask him to go out together, so the Marquis's wife did not say anything more.

I think Ye Yanxing knew about this.

Fu Qianrui followed and closed the door.

"Your Highness." Fu Qianrun walked back to the bed and asked Ye Yanxing with his eyes whether he wanted Fu Ting to fall asleep.

"It's okay. I believe that the Marquis has an extraordinary psychological endurance. He will keep it a secret for us." Ye Yanxing said casually, his face completely devoid of the calmness he had at the dinner table just now.

Fu Ting, lying on the bed, looked at them playing charades in confusion. What was going on?

Aren't you here to treat him?

"Ruyu?" Fu Ting looked at Fu Qianrun in confusion.

Fu Qianrun took a deep breath and sat down on the edge of the bed. He pulled Fu Ting's wrist and held it in his palm.

"Father, please don't panic about what is going to happen next." He gave Fu Ting a heads-up in advance.

Fu Ting stared at Fu Qianrun for a few seconds, then turned his gaze to Ye Yanxing and saw that they both had the same calm expressions.

He calmed himself down. Although he still didn't understand what they were going to do, he agreed. "Okay, I'm not panicking. You come on."

Upon hearing this, Fu Qianrun began to activate his supernatural powers, and then controlled the supernatural powers to flow throughout Fu Ting's body.

Fu Ting naturally also felt the gas moving around in his body. He wondered, isn't this just like internal force flowing through the body?

What is there to hide?

So Ruyu actually doesn't know any medical skills, but is using this method to treat the patient?

Thinking of this, Fu Ting wanted to shake his head and tell Fu Qianrun that it was useless and he had tried this method himself.

But the next second, the wandering gas suddenly burst out with vitality and slowly repaired all the injuries in his body.

He widened his eyes slightly, and his originally cloudy pupils began to become clear.

He wanted to speak, but was afraid of disturbing Fu Qianrun, so he had to suppress his excitement.

It took a long time before Fu Qianrun completely cured the root cause of Fu Ting's illness and hidden injuries.

As soon as he withdrew his hand, Fu Ting grabbed it with his backhand.

"Are you Ruyu?!" Fu Ting stared at Fu Qianrun's eyes nervously, afraid to miss any emotion in his eyes.

"Why do you say that, father?" Fu Qianrun was surprised.

"Ruyu originally didn't know these things."

"Father, I learned it in Yizhou."

"Are you really Ruyu?" Fu Ting asked him again.

"Father, it's me." Fu Qianrun had no choice but to tell him many things from the past before Fu Ting believed that he was Fu Qianrun himself.

He was just afraid that something like this would happen, but it still happened. Fortunately, there were only three of them here.

"What about the prince?" Fu Ting looked at Ye Yanxing again. At this point, he didn't hide it anymore. He asked directly, "Why does the prince have white hair?"

He had wanted to ask about Ye Yanxing's eye-catching white hair for a long time, but because the timing was wrong, he endured it all night.

"The prince's white hair is caused by practicing martial arts, not by being possessed by evil." Fu Qianrun knew what his father was thinking at a glance.

It is true that Ye Yanxing’s hair turned white due to the upgrade of his ice-related abilities.

"Your Highness also practiced martial arts in Yizhou?" Fu Ting asked.

Just don’t be obsessed!

Otherwise, what if Ruyu gets hurt one day?

"Yes, that's right." Fu Qianrun replied without changing his expression.

"It's good fortune for both of you." Fu Ting sighed slightly.

The old man, who had seen a lot of the world, quickly accepted their explanation and promised to keep it a secret for his life and never tell anyone else.

In this regard, Ye Yanxing said that it is not necessary.

But he didn't say much. He just walked out of the room, giving the father and son space to communicate alone.

"Your Highness, how is my father?" As soon as Ye Yanxing walked out, Fu Qianrui couldn't wait to come up to him and ask him.

"It's very good. Ruyu can cure it." Ye Yanxing replied with a smile. He quite liked this brother-in-law.

Apart from anything else, he thought Fu Qianrun's family members were all very nice.

At least the relationship between them is harmonious and there is not so much calculation.

Moreover, he could see that Fu Qianrun's parents and brothers really cared about him.

"Really?!" Fu Qianrui's eyebrows were raised with joy. He couldn't help chattering when he was in a good mood. "Your Highness, let me tell you, my father is really stubborn. He knows that he is not in good health, but he still insists on eating in the dining hall every day. He is asked to stay in the bedroom, and he is not happy when food is brought to him in, even though he can't even stand steadily..."

"Oh!" Fu Qianrui covered his head and looked at Madam Hou's face full of grievances, "Mom! Why did you hit me again?"

"You're talking about your elders behind their backs. Have you learned any etiquette?!" The Marquis's wife glared at him angrily.

“…” Oops, he babbled out of excitement!

"Hmph! Go and kneel in the ancestral hall yourself!" said the Marquis's wife coldly.

"Oh." Fu Qianrui responded in a muffled voice. He glanced at Ye Yanxing several times, hoping that Ye Yanxing could speak for him.

But Ye Yanxing couldn't see it.

Never interfere when others are educating their own children!

"What are you looking at the prince for? Go away quickly!" the marquis's wife scolded.

"Don't be angry, mother. I'll go right away!" Fu Qianrui didn't dare to provoke his mother again, and quickly ran to the ancestral hall to be punished.

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