My princess Lu Ziye

Chapter 7 Why did 006 grow old overnight?
Shangjing, National Teacher's Mansion.

"Doctor Wang, what's wrong with my son? He was fine before, why did he suddenly vomit blood and faint?"

Mrs. Yun looked at the person on the bed worriedly, with tears in her eyes.

Doctor Wang carefully felt the pulse of the person on the bed, shook his head and sighed.

"The breath is disordered, the meridians are blocked, and the blood is not satisfied. Looking at these symptoms, I may lose my life."

When Mrs. Yun heard this, she tilted her body backwards and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, the nurse next to her had quick eyesight and quick hands, and supported her.

"How did this happen? How did this happen! Doctor Wang, you must do your best to heal my son."

Doctor Wang saw that she almost fell down, his face turned pale with fright, and his face was a little helpless.

"Old lady, it's not that I don't try my best, but that I have no strength to do.

As far as Da Duan Chao is concerned, the most powerful person is Master Guo Shi. If he can't make it by himself, I really don't know who else can save him. "

Seeing what he said, Mrs. Yun's eyes were filled with shock and pain. After a while, she waved her hand.

"Forget it, forget it, it's fate, Mother Lin, you go and send off Doctor Wang."

Nanny Lin replied softly, and then led the doctor Wang to go outside.

Mrs. Yun was sitting by the bed, looking at that silver hair, she felt that it was very dazzling, and her heart was pinched in one place.

Her hands trembled, but she finally placed them on top, gently following the thin strands of hair, with tears glistening in her eyes.

"How did this happen? How did this happen? My son, what did you do? Why did you turn white overnight?"

After a while, he took Yun Yifei's hand again, looking at his bloodless face, his heart ached.

Tears fell down, muttering to himself over and over again.

"Son, your life is shorter than others, and now you have to shorten your life. Isn't this killing your mother?"

Yun Yifei was born in a family of national teachers. His father and grandfather were both national teachers of the Daduan Dynasty.

According to legend, the great-grandfather was also the national teacher of the previous dynasty, who was responsible for assisting the emperor, and his status can be said to be above ten thousand people.

When the world is peaceful, you can help the emperor propose strategies for governing the country, and when the world is in chaos, you can drive away the evil spirits around the emperor.

The national teacher can spy on other people's natal charts to a certain extent, but they can't control their own natal charts, that is, their fate is fixed.

Perhaps because of leaking the heavenly secrets, the life span of national teachers is shorter than that of ordinary people, and they usually die early.

Mrs. Yun had just passed her 30th birthday when the old national teacher left.

When she first entered the gate of the National Teacher's Mansion, she knew that such a day would come, and she was already mentally prepared.

But she only had such a son, and he entered the palace as a national teacher at a young age, so his life span was short.

Now that his hair turns white in an instant, and his life is shortened, how much time is left to live?It really hurts more and more.

Thinking of this, sadness came from it, and he covered his eyes and began to cry.

Mrs. Yun was choking with tears, but a soft sleepy sound came from her ears. She was startled, and immediately stopped crying, and moved closer.

Yun Yifei's eyes were tightly closed, his brows were lightly frowned, his head was unconsciously swinging from side to side, and his pale lips opened and closed slightly.

"Wan Wan, Wan Wan."

Mrs. Yun frowned, turned around and looked at Nanny Lin who had just walked in, and asked in a low voice.

"Do you know who Wanwan is? It sounds like a girl's name."

Nanny Lin stared at her in thought, and suddenly thought of something, she leaned into her ear and whispered something in a low voice.

A look of surprise flashed across Mrs. Yun's face, "It's her? How could it be her? When did Fei Er have contact with her?"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at the person on the bed, frowning even more.

(End of this chapter)