Just when Xu Huangwei was about to roar angrily, Mr. Yun hurriedly said: "Please calm down the regent and His Highness, Miss Changle hurts her heart and lungs, but it is a very strange disease, she is fine, how can she hurt her heart? May I ask Your Highness, is she How did you get hurt?"

Chu Wuyou raised his eyebrows coldly, his red lips curled slightly, and his face was calm, "Don't ask me why she was injured. You just need to cure her. If she is cured, there will be a big reward. If she can't be cured, Then bring the heads of the young and old of the Yun family to this palace!"

As soon as Chu Wuyou finished speaking, Old Master Yun's body trembled slightly.

This little leopard is indeed more powerful than the emperor, and he is so ruthless before he becomes the emperor. If he really becomes the emperor, I am afraid that everyone will have a bad life.

However, he was dissatisfied in his heart, and he didn't dare to get angry on his face. He quickly bent down and said respectfully: "In my opinion, the disease of the princess is a bit like a disease I have seen before. There is no wound on the outside, but the heart is damaged, and the complexion is also pale. Very pale and weak, probably due to the loss of heart blood! It's just that it is a disease in ancient books, and heart blood is also used to cure diseases. It's amazing!"

After Mr. Yun finished speaking, everyone was in an uproar.

Changle actually used his heart and soul to treat people's diseases. Who has such a great blessing that would make such a stubborn woman like her willingly give?

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is holding her in his arms. Could it be that she is trying to save the Crown Prince?

Seeing the changing faces of the people, Chu Wuyou's eyes became even colder. It would be bad for him and Chang Le if others knew about his injury.

If people knew that he had lost ten years of life, more incidents would probably happen, so he didn't mention it.

If someone thinks that his strength is weakened and wants to take the opportunity to deal with him, then he probably won't have time to protect Chang Le with his clone, so he must suppress the injuries he suffered before.

It's hard to guarantee that someone will think that he is still injured and come to assassinate him desperately.

If he behaved well, no one would dare to mess with him.

Thinking of this, he immediately glanced coldly at the crowd present, and snorted, "Guess what? Chang Le was injured only after receiving Feng Cang's palm. Can you cure Mr. Yun?"

Chu Wuyou's question was full of thick threats, and everyone present did not dare to express the threat.

As for Chang Le, her face was always indifferent and nestled in his arms. She didn't get angry with him, but she didn't give him any good looks either.

Xu Ruoshi, on the other hand, pretended to be a kind and weak white lotus, and waited by her side, wiping her sweat with a handkerchief, bringing her tea and water, and calling her cousin affectionately, That sounds disgusting.

As soon as Chu Wuyou spoke, everyone naturally didn't dare to guess randomly.

But Xu Huangwei has already smelled the unusualness of this matter, and if others dare not guess randomly, it does not mean that he dare not.

If what Old Master Yun said was true, he never expected that Chang Le's love for Chu Wuyou would be so deep, to the point where he was willing to hurt himself to save him.

He originally wanted to raise this daughter as a pawn, but his behavior towards her had already changed, but he never expected that she would approach Chu Wuyou repeatedly, which was clearly challenging his bottom line.

Knowing that he and Chu Wuyou were not on the same page, she still didn't turn to herself.

Seeing how deep their relationship is, they are willing to die for each other, can he control her?

No, he had to stop this marriage and break up the two of them. If he couldn't, he had to sacrifice his own daughter.

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