Chapter 466 Hematemesis
At this time, in Chengwang's mansion.

Yu Wenjing stood in the courtyard with a jug in one hand and a wine glass in the other.

I don't know how much alcohol I have drunk, and my steps are shaky when I walk.

He was confined in this square yard, but the moon was just hanging on his head.

He was accompanied by the night breeze of fifteen, and he was contaminated with Liangjinjin.

He remembered her promise.

She said that she would always spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with him.

But she is not there now.

And now he's stuck here with nothing to do.

Never has it been so restricted.

When anger rose from his heart, he smashed the wine glass in his hand with all his strength.

But at this moment, he felt a pain in his heart.

It was as if someone had taken a hammer and hammered out the heart.

Yu Wenjing knelt on the ground with one knee and supported the ground with one hand.

Fingers wiped from the corner of the lips, and through the moonlight, I saw the blood on the hands.

There is an increasingly obvious smell of blood in the throat.

Then, before getting up, he spat out blood again, lost consciousness, and fell directly to the ground.

Yuwenchen in the palace learned about Yuwenjing at the end of the banquet.

Afterwards, Eunuch Li sent an imperial doctor to take care of Cheng Wangfu.

Yu Wenjing has been a prince who has been favored since he was a child, and he only learns martial arts to keep fit.

Therefore, during the years of growing up, he did not suffer any major illnesses.

But this time, without warning, he vomited blood and fell ill.

After the imperial doctor's diagnosis, the pulse condition was chaotic, which was a symptom of anger attacking the heart.

When he left, he entrusted the people in Chengwang's mansion to take care of him, and then returned to the palace to return to his orders.

After hearing the imperial physician's reply, Yu Wenchen's expression didn't change much.

Only let the imperial physician continue to take care of Yu Wenjing.

Don't mention the rest.

But Eunuch Li, who was serving beside Yu Wenchen, couldn't help but think.

Furious?

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the anger is overwhelming?

Where did the fire come from, and how did it come from?
Glancing in the emperor's direction, he blamed him for being stupid, but he couldn't see what the emperor was thinking.

But he felt that if King Cheng worked hard, the emperor was already giving him face.

In Prince Cheng's mansion, Yu Wenjing's situation is not very good.

This made it very difficult for the imperial physician who came to treat him.

Originally, the symptoms could be cured by taking the soup and medicine, but Cheng Wang has not cooperated.

Every time I take the medicine, I either throw it away or smash it.

As the days passed, the situation didn't get better, but got worse.

There was no other way, so the imperial physician had no choice but to go back to the palace and report the situation to the emperor.

In this regard, what Yu Wenchen meant was that no matter what happened to King Cheng, since he had a disease, he could be treated as he wanted, anyway, he had to make sure that the person was healthy in the end.

This broke the doctor's heart.

Not only the imperial physician, but even the people in Prince Cheng's mansion were heartbroken for Yu Wenjing.

Seeing that Yuwenjing didn't take medicine after illness, he couldn't get better day by day.

A few days ago, I had meals, but these two days, I didn't even eat meals seriously.

People who have delivered food inside can occasionally see it, but feel that Yuwenjing's situation is getting worse day by day.

The body has lost a lot of weight, and the eye sockets are sunken.

The makeup is no longer taken care of, and the hair is loose, and decadence grows around in the dark room.

Qiuyue came to deliver the medicine at one o'clock, seeing the door still closed, she couldn't help the words in her stomach,

"Look at the prince's condition is not very good.

If things go on like this, how can this be tolerated! "

The butler heard it, raised his eyes and spoke,

"Shut up, you, you can say what the prince said behind his back?"

Qiuyue sighed,

"It would be great if Miss Su was still here."

(End of this chapter)

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