Chapter 665: Innocent little flower fairy VS human rich beauty (fifteen)

In the winter, the emperor was already ill.
Yu Wenrui was covered in a thick cloak, surrounded by a palace man holding an umbrella for him.
His heart disease has not been good.
Yunchu Qing was sent back to the Yun family in the spring hunting, and the woman who was reprimanded by the emperor, of course, could not join the royal family, even if it was only a side.
Even people who are slightly in a position are reluctant to have a reprimanded by the emperor and almost become a daughter-in-law of the Prince.
In the end, she only married a person who tried repeatedly to make a continuation.
Yu Wenrui returned to the palace.
Although he is already a prince, but more often, he is returning to his sage, or in a small yard where she once lived.
In fact, he himself feels that it is really incomprehensible to make such a move.
The man, who himself pushed it away, is now gone, but he has made this look of love.
He stood in a position in the middle of the yard, his eyes closed, and his ears seemed to be listening to what sounds: she used to sit in this place to care for the piano.
He made this look, and he dreamed that she was still here.
Then he couldn’t help but feel the pain of his heartache, and he fainted.
"His Highness is a heart disease, the old minister can't do anything..." He was confused, he heard such a dialogue.
Then there is the incompetence of the close-knit person who blames the doctor.
Later, he slept in the past, and when he woke up, he found that everyone around him was looking sad.
"What's wrong?" He vaguely expected that this was only related to himself.
His personal attendant looked pale: "Taiwan said, your heart disease has never been met, I am afraid..." I can't cure it.
Yu Wenrui smiled instead: "Life and death, no need to force."
The emperor, who had been obsessed with the sound for a long time, did not know how, and suddenly he had such a fatherly love for the son who had always let himself worry.
He personally came to see this sick son, and even paid a large reward, and told the world that as long as he can cure the illness of the Prince, there are many rewards.
It is a pity that after a wave of "God Doctors" came and went, the body of the Prince was rapidly declining day after day.
Until one day, an old with a white beard and a wide sleeve fluttered into the palace.
"His Royal Highness, this is... suffering for love?" The white-bearded old man sank for a long time and said such a sentence.
Yu Wenrui's face changed slightly, and he coughed twice: "The doctor said, laughing."
The white beard saw that he did not admit it and did not care about it, but slowly said: "The body of His Royal Highness is not an ordinary method that can be cured."
Is there a way?
The waiter who waited for Yu Wenrui’s eyes was bright and respectfully asked:
Can a doctor have a way?

The white-bearded old man shook his head and said when he was disappointed: "The old can't do anything, but in the past, there was a shortage of medical books, and there was just a way of treating such heart diseases."
"You must find a flower king of more than 10,000 years, take its heart, and take it into a potion to cure it."
However, under the tens of thousands of years, I don’t know if I can find a plant.
The old man with white beard left, he could not cure the disease, and naturally he would not stay here.
The waiter couldn’t help but complain: "The old man doesn’t know where it’s coming from, the gods are blasphemy, what is the heart of the year, what? It’s unheard of.

Yu Wenrui thought of a figure.
He smiled secretly, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to meet her again.