When Wangzi saw me approaching, he struggled harder and harder. Seeing that Qingqing couldn't hold him back, I dragged him into the house with one hand and forced it in front of his face. It was okay not to look at him, but I was shocked when I saw him.

What's wrong with him? There's black gas coming out of his face, a bit like he's been poisoned, and there are red bumps of different sizes.

I asked in surprise: "Wangzi, did you eat something bad?" I told Qingqing: "Qingqing, please send someone to the palace to invite an imperial doctor."

"No, don't see the imperial doctor!" Wangzai shouted with a raised voice. What was he afraid of?

I felt more and more something was wrong, and when I looked at his face carefully, it was a bit scary.

I asked in a serious tone: "Honestly, why are you like this?"

Wangzi lowered his head. He didn't have the courage to face me. He hesitated and said: "I've been like this since I was a child. It happens once every year. It's always summer. It's a little itchy when it first attacks. Now it's not painful or itchy. It usually lasts three days.

The look has completely dissipated.”

I was confused when I heard that it happens once a year and it will get better automatically. What kind of disease is this?

"That's true. Have you ever seen a doctor before?" This is too puzzling. The symptoms are similar to those of poisoning, but Wangzi's mental state is normal.

"I went to see it twice in the first time, but the doctor couldn't find anything wrong, and taking medicine didn't help at all. The more times I went, I got used to it, and it will get better on its own. I just can't bask in the sun for these three days and stay indoors.

It'll be fine here." Wangzi replied.

I looked toward the door and looked at the weather outside. It was sunny. He was the seventh prince of Yue Mi, and the other three princes suddenly disappeared. Could it be that they also had the same symptoms as Wang Zai? If so, then

It may be a family inheritance, so what kind of genetic disease could it be?

I turned to Wangzi and comforted me: "It will be okay, Wangzi. This may be a disease you have been suffering from since you were born. It's just that this disease is very weird and heals spontaneously. Maybe I can ask the director to see if he can check it out."

Find some cause."

Wangzai didn't object to my words, he nodded lightly and glanced at Qingqing again. Qingqing gave him a sideways look, and Wangzai looked away with a guilty conscience.

After dinner, Xiang Yueyu happened to return to the palace with the Taoist priest. I saw that the Taoist priest was a little happy.

He directly ignored Xiang Yueyu's presence and greeted the Taoist priest eagerly and a bit mischievously, "I'm glad to meet Taoist Niubi. I have something to ask of you, little lady. Please come and talk."

"Qing'er!" Xiang Yueyu scolded from the side, "You are no longer a child. Don't be insignificant. Please call me properly."

I glanced at Xiang Yueyu. He was really a long-winded man. The Taoist priests all smiled and expressed their acceptance of this different title. Moreover, this was not the first time I called him this. I got used to it.

The Taoist priest chuckled and said, "My lord, don't blame the princess. Her nature is like this. Let her be natural and casual. This will be true and also her precious side."
Chapter completed!