Quick Travel: Destiny for Thirty Lifetimes

The sun was shining brightly today and there was no wind. After breakfast, Lian Qingyang moved a lounge chair into the yard and lay on it, feeling the warmth of the sun on his body. Just as he was about to doze off, he heard a rustling sound beside him.

Lian Qingyang squinted his eyes and turned his head to look to the side. Wen Yuechen also lay down and said, "Your Highness is sick, why did you come out and stay here?"

Wen Yuechen pulled up the quilt covering his body and tilted his head to look at Lian Qingyang's dazed appearance. The sunlight enveloped him completely, and he looked peaceful as if he was in a paradise.

He said softly, "Didn't Qingyang just say he wanted to help me check my condition?"

Lian Qingyang yawned, closed his eyes and replied, "I just finished my meal and was exposed to the sun, so I feel a little sleepy. Can I trouble Yuechen to lend me a hand?"

Wen Yuechen looked at his lazy look and felt a little skeptical. No one had been able to cure his illness for so many years. If Lian Qingyang could cure him, why didn't he announce it earlier?

Confused, he still reached out his hand. Lian Qingyang opened one eye, placed one hand on his wrist, and covered it with the other hand to hold his palm. After a long while, he sat up straight and leaned close to Wen Yuechen and whispered, "You brought it from the womb? You're really a bit pitiful. There's coldness in your body, and you haven't been able to practice internal strength yet. You can't force it out, and over time it seeps into your bones. Will it hurt on rainy days? There's also another poison, but fortunately, it hasn't taken effect yet, probably because the coldness in your body suppressed it. But if you keep taking the latest medicine, it may take effect soon, and then you will be even more miserable."

Since the most recent prescription was given by the emperor, it means that the emperor is likely aware of Wen Yuechen's internal condition and gave the prescription in order to get rid of Wen Yuechen? When did the emperor know about Wen Yuechen's condition?

What kind of drug was given to Wen Yuechen's mother that caused him to be sick since birth? Could it be the current empress dowager, the emperor's mother, who gave him the drug?

Since they'd already given him the prescription, why would they ask him to bring the wedding? Did they really figure out that he could bring the wedding, or was it a covert operation? Wanting to kill two birds with one stone and take down the Censor's family as well?

Lian Qingyang had to think more in order to complete the mission. He probably already knew that the Lord Censor had actually adopted him, and it was very likely that it was entrusted to him by his parents personally.

In the Dawen Dynasty, the eldest son inheritance system was highly respected, and concubines' sons would not be given much attention unless they had great talents and made achievements. The censor would take advantage of this and throw him into a small courtyard alone, so that no one would notice anything.

Lian Qingyang could now tell that while the Prince Chen's Mansion and the Censorate were ostensibly on the same page, the Censor and the Emperor were secretly at odds, or perhaps the Emperor wanted to eliminate the Censor, but couldn't find any fault with him. Judging from his own internal strength and the fact that his original form had managed to live a comfortable life for so many years, his background must be quite impressive, not to mention the fact that he possessed mysterious powers.

Moreover, Wen Yuechen has been able to survive until now without relying on his own circumstances, so he must be very smart, and he must have a group of very loyal subordinates.

Wen Yuechen didn't say a word while his thoughts were turning. Lian Qingyang sorted out all those thoughts and guesses in his mind, but still didn't see Wen Yuechen say anything. He just kept looking at Lian Qingyang.

Lian Qingyang thought of his brother Chen, the dog-eyed man from his previous life: "Don't worry, I'm here, you'll be fine."

Wen Yuechen shifted his gaze only after receiving the assurance: "Then I feel relieved. Thank you Qingyang for your concern." He was not interested in his own illness, but only cared about whether there was any hope of cure. He had been waiting for this hope for more than twenty years. Now that he had waited for it, he had the opportunity to plan how to spend his future life.

The two of them had just spoken close to each other. Lian Qingyang could sense the presence of someone from the other side of the wall. Although he was far away, he still had to be cautious. He was still stroking Wen Yuechen's hand and whispered to Wen Yuechen, "Also, you still have to boil the medicine. Whether you drink it or not is not the case for now. If you don't, your royal brother will know in just an hour."

After Lian Qingyang finished speaking, he distanced himself from the other person, leaned back in his chair, and let go of Wen Yuechen's hand.

Wen Yuechen looked down at his hands and called a servant to boil some medicine. He leaned back and closed his eyes.

The two of them lay quietly on the lounge chairs, their eyes closed, and were warmed by the sun. The servants walked back and forth but did not dare to make too much noise.

About half an hour later, Lian Qingyang slowly sat up and stretched. When he woke up, he reached out and shook the person next to him without hesitation: "Yuechen, wake up quickly, let's go to the room."

Wen Yuechen was exempted from participating in court affairs due to health reasons. Unless there were special circumstances, he would sleep until he woke up naturally every day. He was woken up just as he was taking a nap. He was a little uncomfortable for a while, but he stood up obediently and followed Lian Qingyang to the room.

Lian Qingyang helped Wen Yuechen sit down on the bed, then climbed up and sat in front of him. "Do you know any martial arts novels about using internal energy to heal injuries?"

Wen Yuechen had actually secretly read some of it. He nodded when he heard it, and looked at Lian Qingyang, who placed his hand on his knee and then placed his hand on his hand: "Qingyang wants to use his internal energy to heal me?"

Lian Qingyang nodded. "Close your eyes. I plan to use my internal energy to circulate within you and see how it goes. However, forcing the cold out of your body won't be possible in a short time. Also, the poison in your body is not conducive to practicing your internal energy, so it needs to be cleared as soon as possible. I'll write out a prescription for you. You can drink it for a while. Once the poison is completely cleared, you can practice your internal energy."

Wen Yuechen closed his eyes, feeling the warmth of his palms slowly rising. Lian Qingyang's whispered words reached his ears, and his heart inexplicably calmed. He had been taking medicine almost daily since childhood, and had long since grown accustomed to its bitterness. He had once tried to secretly pour out the medicine as a child, only to find himself unable to get out of bed the next day. His mother held him in her arms and wept miserably. Since then, he hadn't dared to skip the medicine.

After clearing the blockage once, he even broke out in a sweat. He removed his hand from Wen Yuechen's and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "You have too much cold in your body. I just combed it and dispelled some of it. But the sun has worked well today. I'll ask the servants to prepare some hot water for you to take a bath."

"Thank you for your hard work, Qingyang. You should rest first." Without internal strength, Wen Yuechen could not feel the condition of his body. The long-term coldness in his body made his hands and feet very cold. Now he felt a little warmer. Seeing that Lian Qingyang was sweating, he knew that Lian Qingyang really wanted to help him recover, and his heart couldn't help but surge.

Lian Qingyang didn't hear Yue Chen's words. He got out of bed and put on his shoes. "Can I come into your study? I'm going to write a prescription."

Wen Yuechen looked at his back, not knowing what to say. He nodded, and then, thinking that even Qingyang couldn't see him, he spoke: "Okay, just give it to Ying Er after you finish writing it, the shadow guard who follows you."

Since Lian Qingyang has internal strength, it means he knows about Ying Er's existence and knows that Ying Er was sent by him. Wen Yuechen has nothing to hide.

"Okay." After getting permission, Lian Qingyang let Ying Er take him to the study. He had just roughly figured out Wen Yuechen's physical condition, and he also had a corresponding prescription in his mind.

Knowing that Wen Yuechen allowed him to enter the study, he had already let down his guard against him. Lian Qingyang didn't even look around when he came in. He just walked out of the study after writing the prescription.