As soon as she opened her eyes, she was forcibly carried back to the East Palace by the paranoid pri

The palace servants in Changxin Palace hung the palace lanterns high, and everyone looked anxious.

It was not Xiao Taozi's turn to be on duty tonight, so she also put on her clothes and gave orders to the palace servants.

"Li Momo, go and see if the imperial physician has arrived? It's been nearly half an hour!" Xiao Taozi grabbed her sleeves, her pretty face pale, and paced back and forth outside the hall.

She wanted to ask Moer to go, but found that Moer had already gone to the bedroom to serve, so she asked Li Momo to go instead.

Nothing can happen to the Crown Princess! Alas, if something happens to the master they serve, the servants will have no peace of mind.

Li Momo obediently held the palace lantern and went to guard the palace road outside. The wind was strong at night and her tender face was blown red.

She covered her face with her free hand and tapped the ground lightly, feeling uncomfortable. Something happened to the Crown Princess. Was she ill? Otherwise, why would she seek medical advice?

Boss He had been kind to her in the past, so she naturally hoped that the current Crown Princess would be healthy and well.

"The imperial physician is here!" Li Momo raised her eyes and saw Xiao Guanzi leading three imperial physicians.

The Imperial Hospital was quite a distance away from the Eastern Palace, and everyone in the group was extremely tired. The palace maids served them tea, which allowed them to relax a little.

Xiao Guanzi wiped the sweat off his face with his sleeve and pushed open the door of the bedroom with three imperial doctors.

"Your Highness, the imperial physician is here." He knelt down and spoke respectfully.

Behind the screen, the Crown Prince's voice was no longer as steady as usual, and he faintly suppressed his anxiety and panic, "Come and see the doctor quickly!"

The imperial physician, who was about to kneel down with his clothes lifted up, quickly stood up and crossed the screen with the medicine box.

On the bed, the curtains were randomly lifted up on both sides by the prince. The princess was held tightly in his arms, her eyes closed, her elegant and beautiful face was pale, her forehead was covered with sweat, and her slender hands hung limply on the quilt.

The bright red and pale skin form a sharp contrast.

The prince held a wet handkerchief in his hand and covered the corners of the princess' lips, while Mo'er held a basin of water beside him.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!" He Yue coughed violently, his thin back trembling slightly, and blood flowed from the corner of his lips, about to drip down his cheek.

"Come and see the doctor quickly!" Ning Rushong's voice trembled slightly, and he wiped the blood from the corner of her lips with a handkerchief.

His brain, which was usually the calmest, began to buzz. He was panic-stricken and didn't know what to do. They had both rested for a while, but suddenly He Yue started to breathe rapidly, cough violently, and spit out blood.

Isn't it that the disease is cured? Isn't it just a simple change of seasons?

How could it be so serious that he vomited blood! For the first time in his life, he felt the pain in his heart. He couldn't wake Yueyue up. She stayed in his arms, her breathing gradually became heavy, and blood spilled from time to time.

While waiting for the imperial physician, his body gradually felt colder, as if a wound had been opened and the blood was being drained.

Doctor Wu, the most skilled doctor in Chinese medicine among the imperial physicians, gritted his teeth and took the pulse first.

The more Doctor Wu pushed, the more sweat appeared on his forehead. He pursed his dry and chapped lips tightly. Why was his pulse so chaotic?

He couldn't stand the stern gaze of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, his mouth opened and closed, and finally uttered, "Let Imperial Doctor Lou and Imperial Doctor Fan take my pulse again. I dare not make a final conclusion."

Doctor Wu stepped aside, leaving a vacant seat, and the two doctors took turns taking the patient's pulse, both of them looking solemn.

Ning Rusong's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he couldn't help but hug He Yue tighter.

Moer lowered her eyes and stared at the blood in the basin. Her fingers turned white from exertion. Was it because of the contraceptive drug?

Although he chose ones with strong medicinal properties, he used almost the best herbs. Even if it would hurt the body, it would not cause He Yue to vomit blood!

The three doctors discussed for a while, and finally Doctor Wu came forward and said, "Your Highness, the Crown Prince, this may be a congenital disease of the Crown Princess, and it has not occurred in the past few years."

This possibility is the greatest. Every disease has a cause. Although the Crown Princess' pulse is chaotic, it does not seem like she is poisoned.

"A congenital disease." Ning Rushong closed his eyes unwillingly.

This was really the worst possible outcome. He tilted his head slightly and leaned it against the bedpost, speechless for a moment.

Congenital diseases are the most difficult to cure, and most people suffer from short lives. How can they have a short life?

He asked hopefully, "Can it be cured?"

The prince still didn't open his eyes, but in fact he already knew the answer and was just asking in vain.

Doctor Wu suddenly knelt on the ground, secretly groaning in his heart, and said in a panic, "Your Highness, it is impossible to cure the disease from the root!"

"What is the best ending?" Ning Rushong's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were bloodshot when he opened them.

"More..." Doctor Wu hesitantly finished his sentence, "Hold on for a few more days. It depends on whether the Crown Princess's illness will worsen."

Judging from the aggressive nature of this disease, there is a 90% chance that the condition will worsen.

"Go and prepare the prescription. If there are no rare herbs, ask Xiao Guanzi to get them." Ning Rusong Junhua's face was filled with deep dejection.

He spoke with a fierce tone, "I ask you to do your best! Don't lie to me!"

"We dare not!" The three imperial doctors knelt down and said loudly.

"Go out, and serve the medicine to us later." The prince waved his hand and asked everyone to go out.

Ning Rushong lowered his eyes and gently stroked He Yue's cheek in his arms. The touch was cold, and it spread throughout her body in an instant along his fingers.

Ridiculous! Everything turned upside down in just a few hours. He really hoped that he was just having a nightmare and would wake up soon.

The imperial doctors went to the side hall to write prescriptions and cook medicines, not daring to slack off at all.

It can be said that the Crown Princess is really an unlucky person. She became the Crown Princess with great difficulty and was favored by the Crown Prince. If the Crown Prince ascended the throne one day, she would be the Queen who ruled the country.

Fate plays tricks on us, and we have such a short life and a miserable fate. It's really sad!