Fire, the huge fire, all eyes were full of red, Lin Wanyue returned to her appearance when she was fourteen years old.

But Lin Wanyue couldn't feel the heat of the flame tongue at all, but instead felt a little cold.

The world is vast, alone, only these big fires are attached to each other.

Lin Wanyue stood there blankly, unable to see any way out.

Suddenly, a woman in a palace outfit appeared beside Lin Wanyue. Lin Wanyue couldn't see her face clearly, but this person gave Lin Wanyue a very familiar feeling, which made Lin Wanyue involuntarily believe and rely on.

The woman stretched out her hand to Lin Wanyue and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I'll take you out."

Lin Wanyue handed her small hand to her, and then the woman held the fourteen-year-old Lin Wanyue forward, looking at the sea of ​​fire ahead as if nothing was left.

Lin Wanyue herself also felt very strange. She was obviously afraid of the raging fire, but she felt safe when she was led by this person. The flames seemed to have life, and they all seemed to avoid each other, making way for them.

Fourteen-year-old Lin Wanyue raised her head slightly, but couldn't see clearly what the woman holding her looked like.

The picture suddenly turned, and the sea of ​​fire all around disappeared, and the two of them came to a place where birds sing and flowers scented.

"Come on, look at that." The woman took Lin Wanyue's hand and took her to a cliff.

Lin Wanyue looked forward along the woman's hand. She had never seen such a beautiful scenery before.

Below the cliff is endless water, vast and endless.

The blue waves and the sunset shine together, the setting sun and the lone wild goose fly together, and the autumn water and the sky are the same color.

Lin Wanyue turned around and looked at the woman. She still couldn't see the woman's face clearly, but Lin Wanyue smiled, and she felt that the woman opposite also smiled.

Suddenly, the aura around her suddenly changed, and the woman who couldn't see her face seemed to show a ferocious expression. Before Lin Wanyue could react, she was pushed off the cliff by the woman cruelly.

"Ah!" Lin Wanyue's body trembled, she sat up straight, her clothes were wet.

The maid guarding outside the door heard the voice in the bedroom and asked, "Mr. Prince Consort?"

Lin Wanyue shouted: "Don't come in!"

The maid who wanted to push the door was frightened by Lin Feixing and quickly withdrew her hand to push the door.

Lin Wanyue gasped heavily. She had never left since the last nightmare came to life. Lin Wanyue was tortured by various nightmares every night, and she was extremely miserable.

The content of the dream is no longer limited to Chanjuan Village, but is becoming more and more bizarre. However, every nightmare ends with Lin Wanyue's death.

Lin Wanyue wiped the sweat beads from her forehead with her sleeves and sat on the bed with her legs in her arms. At this time, she was in a state of depressed spirit, tired, and her eyes were empty and unconscious.

I can't remember the content of the dream, but the feeling of fear is deeply imprinted in my mind.

After a while, Lin Wanyue recovered and let go of her legs, ready to wear shoes.

But suddenly his chest became stuffy and a series of severe coughs broke out. Lin Wanyue finally stopped the coughing, pressed his painful chest with one hand and murmured: "Is it... these dreams a sign of premonition?" After that, Lin Wanyue fell into a dullness again.

"Have the prince consort got up? Your Highness asked me to invite the prince consort for dinner."

"Shh, the prince-consort got angry just now, wait a little longer."

"But..." The maid was in a dilemma, and the bedroom door was pushed open. Lin Wanyue finished washing up, changed into clothes, and walked out.

The two maids beat Wanfu together: "I will meet the prince-consort."

"Yes." Lin Wanyue nodded.

"Mr. Prince Consort, the princess asks you to share breakfast."

...

Since Lin Feixing stepped into the hall, Li Xian has been watching him. Seeing that his face was worse than yesterday, his expression was haggard, and his every move was exhausted. He couldn't help but frown.

Lin Wanyue came to the table and saw that although Li Xian's face was still pale, her mental state was much better than yesterday. Although she was still sick, she could already go to the ground, which was a good phenomenon.

Li Xian wears very simple clothes today, with her long black hair spreading like a waterfall, probably because she is still sick and neglects to dress up.

"Princess, are you getting better today?"

"Thank you, my husband, for your concern, I'm much better."

Lin Feixing nodded and sat opposite Li Xian. The palace maid served the porridge for the two of them and retreated aside.

"Let's see, listen, ask and examine the four imperial doctors will come to the mansion to take my pulse."

"Yeah." Lin Feixing was not very interested, responded, broke a steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it mechanically.

"I saw that the prince consort seemed to be in poor spirits, so I might as well let the imperial doctor take a look later and prescribe a prescription for the right symptoms. Even if I am in good health, it would be better to take some conditioning."

When Lin Wanyue heard that Li Xian wanted to proclaim the imperial doctor to herself, she immediately tense her heart. She did not speak immediately, but swallowed the steamed bun in her mouth and replied: "The princess is intent. I know my body myself, so I won't bother the imperial doctor."

Lin Feixing's refusal was as expected by Li Xian. She continued to say in a negotiation tone: "The four imperial doctors are the masters of the national medical practitioners who have left the country. They once learned from the Valley of Medicine King. Although they are just peripheral disciples of the Medicine King, these four have mastered their skills. Looking and hearing, the two imperial doctors are even more capable. They just need to observe their colors and listen to their voices, and they can get rid of the disease without taking a pulse. The prince consort just thinks it is to make me feel at ease and let them take a look."

"Okay." Lin Feixing nodded, and continued to bury his head to eat without saying anything.

Li Xian still stopped eating after using half a bowl. She looked at Lin Feixing quietly and keenly captured Lin Feixing today. Li Xian really couldn't understand why this person's face became so bad in just one night? Moreover, his temperament became much decadent, as if he had been pulled away from his vitality. Li Xian had never seen Lin Feixing like this before. She still remembered that when Lin Feixing was in her camp, Ayin sewed his wounds for him. He looked stubborn and gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Thinking of this, Li Xian was a little dazed. Although Lin Feixing was seriously injured at that time and was covered in blood on her clothes, she burst out with very strong vitality, unlike now, she was dead.

Shortly after dinner, four imperial doctors entered the mansion, each of whom brought a accompanying medicine boy with a large medicine box on his back.

Li Xian and Lin Feixing both sat upright in the main hall. Lin Wanyue recognized the middle-aged man at first sight. Isn’t this the imperial doctor who Li Xian brought to his mansion that day?

"I, please see His Highness, Princess, and the Prince Consort."

"I'll bother you to come to the mansion and give it to you."

"Thank you Princess."

Lin Wanyue discovered that the imperial doctor who followed Li Xian into the mansion last time had stared at her as soon as she entered the door. She remained silent, but she thought about many possibilities in her mind.

"Mr. Concubine, I'll introduce you to you. These four emperors are in order, namely, the four imperial doctors, Zhou, Wu, and the imperial doctors, who are in poor complexion these days, so I'll ask you to worry. I'll do the imperial doctor Zheng and I'll do the doctor Wang to treat this palace later."

After listening to Li Xian's introduction, Lin Wanyue's heart thumped. The last time Li Xian brought her into her mansion was the "wishes" among the four imperial doctors!

Why did Li Xian take him into the mansion? Could it be that he was suspicious? Could it be that his daughter had been exposed?

Lin Wanyue tightened her fists and suppressed the tension in her heart: No! The old doctor once said that only by touching her pulse can she distinguish a man and a woman. Besides, if she knew that she was a woman, how could she absurdly marry her? How could she... say she was pregnant!?

In this case, why didn’t she bring someone else to the mansion?

Lin Wanyue turned her head to look at Li Xian. She was in a complicated mood. She suddenly realized that she didn't seem to know Li Xian, and it seemed that there were many things she didn't know!

Li Xian did not notice Lin Feixing's abnormality. She kept looking at the "Imperial Doctor". Seeing the Imperial Doctor frowned, Li Xian's heart became nervous.

"Oh..." Lin Wanyue felt bored in her chest and sighed softly.

Hearing Lin Feixing's sighing voice, "Wen Imperial Doctor" also frowned.

Li Xian's heart sank: "Four imperial doctors stay, let's go down first."

"Yes!" Li Xian gave the order, only Xiao Ci was left, and the rest, including the medicine boy in the suitcase, put down the medicine box and retreated. No one was left within a hundred steps. The royal family had its own rules for treating diseases.

"Doctor Wang, let's take the pulse for me."

"yes."

Doctor Wang took out a strand of gold wire from the wooden box. Xiaoci took one end of the thread and tied it to Li Xian's wrist. Doctor Wang closed his eyes with one end of the thread.

This is the first time Lin Wanyue has seen such a pulse diagnosis. This "pulse-taking" saint is indeed well-known.

"How is the health of the imperial doctor Zhou, Wu, the prince consort?"

Hearing Li Xian's voice, Lin Wanyue blinked: These two imperial doctors are really capable? You can tell the disease without saying a word?

Looking at the two imperial doctors, they looked at each other, and nodded after exchanging their eyes. The imperial doctor Zhou, the head of the four imperial doctors, pondered for a moment and replied: "The prince-in-law... his face was yellow, his lips were pale, his eyes were unsightly and bloody, his cheeks were sunken, his chest was hunched but not straight, and his behavior was floating and weak, so the internal symptoms were revealed..."

Doctor Wu nodded and took the conversation and said, "Since the four of me entered the hall, the prince consort sighed four times, six times, and three times. The prince consort breathed unevenly, sometimes fast and sometimes relaxed, and sometimes breathed together with the mouth and nose. I think this is caused by the accumulation of the five internal organs, the depression of the chest, and the qi and meridians. The prince consort was seriously injured not long ago, and he had not received treatment from a famous doctor, so the prescription was not correct..."

Yu Dai Dai Zhou took the words of Yu Dai Dai Wu and continued: "Is the prince consort accompanied by coughing up blood, vomiting blood, and weak limbs, exhausted all over the body, unable to sleep at night, nightmares often accompanying, and chills in the body?"

Doctor Wang, who had been holding the golden thread, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Li Xian, and then looked at the prince-consort sitting beside him, looking at his face with a clear look.

Just now, he suddenly felt the pulse of His Highness the eldest princess was disordered, his heart beat faster, and he thought to himself: It seems that this princess is really a couple in love. No wonder he gave the two senior brothers who had better medical skills to the princess.
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