Chapter 527 Crazy
There is no need to say the rest, Zhao Yuanxiang knew it very well.

She looked down at Zhao Cheng, whose face was as white as paper. At such a close distance, she noticed for the first time that Zhao Cheng's handsome face was already covered with criss-crossing fine lines.

Thinking of what Zhao Cheng just said, she suddenly felt a little sour.At least at this time, he still remembered to tell them "be careful".

Xuanyuan Chen stood beside her, silently accompanying her.

In the afternoon, as the news about Xuanyuan Jing's acquittal and restoration of the status of the prince spread, Zhao Yuanxiang, with the help of Xuanyuan Chen and others, sent Zhao Cheng back to the Zhao residence safely.

After Yao Lao examined him, he decided to temporarily stay in Zhao's residence tonight so that he could be diagnosed and treated at any time.

Zhao Yuanxiang and Zhao Yihuan stayed overnight in Zhao Cheng's room.

Zhao Yihuan was crying all the time, her eyes were so swollen that her eyes were narrowed.In the middle of the night, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell into a deep sleep.

After a peaceful night, the next morning, Yao Lao came to take Zhao Cheng's pulse, his expression sank, and he ordered the palace merchant to fetch the silver needle.

He slowly injected the needles, and the thin silver needles pierced Zhao Cheng's head tremblingly, almost covering the whole head, which looked shocking.

After the last injection, Elder Yao let out a sigh of relief, and said, "If he doesn't wake up within an hour, then... prepare for the funeral."

Zhao Yuanxiang was quite calm, after all, the father-daughter relationship with Zhao Cheng was not deep, but Zhao Yihuan rolled his eyes and passed out.

Yao Lao glanced casually, and only said, "Let her rest well."

Zhao Yuanxiang ordered the servant girl to carry Zhao Yihuan to the next room, Yao Lao and the palace merchant went out for dinner, only Zhao Yuanxiang was left in Zhao Cheng's room.

She moved a chair and sat by the bed, looked at Zhao Cheng who was still unconscious, slowly lost her mind, and fell into a daze.

A quarter of an hour later, Yao Laolai took the silver needle away.

Time passed bit by bit, I don't know how long it took, suddenly, Zhao Cheng coughed, his eyelids moved, and he opened his eyes slowly.

Zhao Yuanxiang was slightly happy, and quickly called out: "Father, are you awake?"

Zhao Cheng's eyes were confused and empty, and it took a long time for his eyes to focus and look at Zhao Yuanxiang.

Then, he laughed and said intermittently: "I, I want to eat...I want to drink water, I am not hungry, I am not thirsty..."

His expression was a little strange, and what he said was even more strange.

Zhao Yuanxiang thought of what Yao Lao had said, his heart skipped a beat, he stood up all of a sudden, and asked Zhao Cheng, "Father, do you know who I am?"

Zhao Cheng stretched out a hand, grabbed Ling Kongxu, and laughed haha: "Who am I? I am you!"

Seeing him like this, Zhao Yuanxiang was sure that Zhao Cheng, her father, was crazy.

Not daring to delay any longer, she strode out the door and ordered her servants to invite Yao Lao to come over immediately.

Yao Lao lived in the yard next door, and rushed over quickly.

After a careful inspection, he shook his head helplessly: "I can't help it, old man, I can't help myself, your father is really crazy."

He paused, then comforted Zhao Yuanxiang and said, "However, it's better to be crazy than to be dead. At least one life is saved, isn't it?"

Zhao Yuanxiang twitched the corner of his mouth, nodded and said, "That's right, it's better to be alive than to be dead."

But this sentence also has to divide people.

Zhao Cheng is a scholar with an almost ignorant aloofness—this is one of the reasons why he has never participated in party disputes for many years.

If such a noble person knew that he was crazy, would he rather die?
(End of this chapter)

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