I'm spoiling my uncle

Chapter 115
The four seasons crabapple blooms vigorously in the yard, swaying gently with the wind in this silent night.

The room was brightly lit, and Luo Li walked to the door, only to hear Chu Yi's obviously nervous voice.

"How did it suddenly become so serious?"

The imperial doctor was already scared out of his wits, and tremblingly said: "Go back to the Ninth Prince, I have never seen such a strange disease. The princess vomits blood whenever she thinks or hears that the princess is with you."

"Who told her about it?" Chu Yi's voice was obviously cold.

Lan Xin next to her was frightened, and quickly knelt down: "Go back to the lord, it's a servant girl. The princess started to suffer from chest pains in the evening. She was awakened by a nightmare just now, and she suddenly asked about the lord, and the servant girl told the truth."

"Tomorrow morning, I will receive the punishment, twenty sticks."

There was no trace of emotion in the warm and cool voice, and he was no longer that warm and jade-like prince at this moment.

Lan Xin looked at Chu Yi in horror, and she had already cried to the point of tears. When she came into contact with his cold gaze, she had no choice but to silently bow her head and accept the guilt.

The imperial doctor was so frightened that his body was trembling, he said tremblingly: "Last night, the princess had symptoms of vomiting blood, but she stopped people from reporting it, saying that she could not disturb the Ninth Prince and the princess."

Chu Yi asked lightly: "Then what method?"

The imperial doctor lowered his head, and his voice was obviously a little softer: "This humble minister is incompetent. For the time being, there is no other good way except to prevent the princess from getting sick."

Chu Yi was silent.

For a moment, the room was extremely quiet, only the sound of the hourglass rustling.

Luo Li leaned against the door, looking at Chu Yi, he was so angry and nervous about Yue Luo.

It was the first time she saw him with such an expression.

Perhaps, she shouldn't have followed at all, but she was just making things difficult for herself.

She turned around gently and left, the vast sky was dotted with stars, a waning moon only a line wide hung in the sky, only slightly brighter than the stars.

The trees in the yard swayed gently, and the leaves rustled.

Such an arrogant and domineering Yueluo, a female assassin, would suddenly become so sick and weak.

Chu Yi, who is as gentle as jade, is also as cold as ice, cold and indifferent.

In the eyes of others, Luo Li, who is stubborn and mischievous, still has a soft heart.

Chu Yi didn't go back to the room.

Luo Li stayed up all night.

In the morning, Yue Luo woke up and saw Chu Yi guarding the room with joy in her eyes, she said softly: "Yue Luo is guilty, and the prince is worried."

Chu Yi's eyes were obviously haggard, and his voice was a little hoarse: "What should I do? You won't get sick?"

There was sadness in Yueluo's eyes, and she lowered her head: "As long as I think of the prince and concubine being together, my heart aches unbearably. I've tried my best to control it, but I still use too much affection to stop myself from thinking about it. I'm sorry, prince. .”

He sighed helplessly: "Why is this disease so weird? Is there no way for you, Xiyue, to cure it?"

Yue Luo was startled, then shook her head, her eyes filled with tears: "I don't know, I used to only have occasional attacks when I was extremely sad, but since the emperor ordered you to marry the princess, it has become more severe."

Yueluo's face was pale, and her lips didn't even have a trace of blood. After a few days, she became much thinner, as if the oil had run out and the lamp was dying.

Seeing this, Chu Yi didn't ask any more questions. He looked into her eyes with some doubts, and then said gently, "I will find a way to cure you."

Yue Luo forced a wry smile: "I'm afraid I won't be able to make it through if I vomit blood every day."

Chu Yi was stunned, and after thinking for a long time, he seemed to make up his mind: "Then the king will not touch her first, don't think about these things, naturally you won't vomit blood."

When Yue Luo heard this, her tears became more violent, and she choked up and said: "But she is the princess you are marrying, if I neglect her, how can I feel sorry?"

Chu Yi remained silent, and the atmosphere froze for a moment.

(End of this chapter)