The blind concubine married the prince, don't stand in the way

Chapter 543 093: The oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry, powerless (one more)
As Fu Yue expected, Yan Wuchou was not very happy when he heard that he was going to enter the palace, but it was Concubine Chu, he did not refuse not only because of her request, but also for the sake of the Chu Palace, even without her, Yan Wuchou should also go.

Because Feng Yunshu said that Concubine Chu Guifei's situation was really bad, and Yan Wuchou planned to leave for Changyou Valley soon, so Fu Yue took Yan Wuchou into the palace the next day.

Although he brought an unknown person with him, the journey was smooth and he quickly entered the palace and went to Zhaoyang Hall.

Zhaoyang Palace was very quiet, no one else was there. The palace people said that the queen mother and daughter had come just now, and they went back after Concubine Chu had a rest. Before that, Concubine Ning was serving the illness, but not long ago, Concubine Ning was diagnosed as pregnant , so it is inconvenient to wait for the sickness, and Concubine Chu got better for a while before, and the weather got worse during this period of time. She has been holding on so that no one will know, and it is only these two days that she can't hide it. When he came down, only the palace servants and imperial physicians around him took care of him, and Princess Yichuan and King Ning often came to accompany him.

The palace people said that Concubine Chu had taken medicine to rest. Fu Yue walked into the bedroom and saw Concubine Chu sleeping on the bed painted with golden phoenix carvings. Her face was pale and she was thin and haggard. Not at all, Fu Yue hasn't visited her in the palace for a while, she didn't expect to be so seriously ill, even worse than what Fu Yue said yesterday, this looks a bit like...

She had a bad premonition, her heart trembled, and she hurriedly asked Yan Wuchou to see him.

Yan Wuchou didn't say a word, nodded, and walked over to feel the pulse of Concubine Chu Gui, but he didn't have the confident and indifferent appearance in the past. After a while, his face became serious. Although he tried his best to suppress it and didn't show it, Fu Yue still I see it.

I feel more and more uneasy.

After a while, Yan Wuchou finished taking the pulse, with a serious expression on his face.

Fu Yue hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Uncle, how is Auntie doing? Is it difficult?"

Yan Wuchou remained silent for a long time and did not answer. When Fu Yueren couldn't help but ask again, he whispered: "I won't say any more. To put it simply, she is dying."

Fu Yue only felt a bang in her head, her body trembled and she almost couldn't stand still, but fortunately Qing Yuan helped her up in time.

His face instantly became extremely ugly.

She lost her voice: "How could it be so serious?"

Yan Wuchou's tone was light: "Her body may have been damaged a long time ago, but she has not been able to take good care of her body. She has been worrying all year round and cannot live in peace. If she is stagnant in her heart, she will easily hurt her body. She is always ill for many years and cannot take a good rest. Lighting a lamp and boiling oil will eventually run out, and I can't save her."

He had seen too many lives and deaths, so he didn't feel much sadness, but he felt embarrassed that this person was from the Chu family.

Concubine Chu was severely injured. Fu Yue knew that during the autumn hunt more than 20 years ago, Concubine Chu accompanied her. The horse lost control while riding, causing her to fall and seriously injured. Taking care of her personally, after many days of diagnosis, it was found that her mother's body was damaged and she could no longer be a mother, so she found out that the emperor gave her the medicine to kill her. The king and the ten princesses were handed over to her to be raised one after another, so it was some comfort, but after all, there was a heart disease, and I couldn't let it go
Afterwards, this is after you. Because of successive incidents in Prince Qing’s Mansion and Prince Chu’s Mansion, Prince Chu’s Mansion has been in turmoil for many years, and Chu Yin is like this again. She is sad and worried and cannot live in peace. Because of their accidents in the past year, she was repeatedly stimulated and fell ill. This time, she fell ill directly.

Fu Yue bit her lips, holding a glimmer of hope: "Uncle...is there really no other way?"

Yan Wuchou sighed: "If there is, I will try my best, but Zhen'er, you should understand that her body is already exhausted, no matter how good my medical skills are, there is nothing I can do."

Concubine Chu Guifei said it was a disease, it may not be a disease, but her body is exhausted, just like the old man who was over a hundred years old at that time, no matter how old she is, she is no match for the aging and exhaustion of her body. It can be cured.

Fu Yue's hands and feet were cold, she turned her head to look at Concubine Chu, suppressed her breath and asked in a low voice: "Then, can uncle have a way to make her...stay longer?"

Yan Wuchou nodded: "She won't be able to survive now, but it's hard to say whether she can survive this winter. The medicine she took before is not right. Those imperial doctors are probably trying to prescribe some nourishing medicine for her." The prescription for recuperation, her foundation is weak, and she is already weak, I will prescribe some milder medicine for her to take, and let her take as long as she can."

Fu Yue clenched her fists, took a deep breath, then nodded and said, "That's the only way to go."

I took Yan Wuchou to write the prescription. I wanted to hand it over to the imperial physician to dispense the medicine, but Concubine Chu Guifei’s condition is serious, and there must be no mistakes in the dosage. Rest assured that he was walking around the palace by himself, and wanted to go with him, but he didn't let him, only saying that no one could do anything to him. Fu Yue also understood Yan Wuchou's ability, so she didn't insist, but let Meng Zheng follow.

After watching Yan Wuchou leave Zhaoyang Hall, Fu Yue turned around and returned to the inner hall, and found that Concubine Chu had woken up, and was lying there looking at the top of the curtain with calm and somewhat obscure eyes.

Fu Yue looked happy, and hurried over to sit down: "Auntie is awake?"

Concubine Chu turned her head slightly, and her gaze became more complicated.

Fu Yue asked with concern: "Auntie, is there any discomfort?"

Concubine Chu Guifei didn't answer, and after looking at Fu Yue for a while, she said in a low voice, "Lan Zhen..."

Fu Yue was taken aback, but didn't respond for a while.

Concubine Chu Gui asked softly: "It's you... isn't it?"

After a moment of silence, Fu Yue smiled faintly: "Aunt Chu."

Just saying "Aunt Chu", Concubine Chu Guifei's eyes were a little red with tears, she parted her pale lips and smiled slightly, pleased and moved.

She smiled softly and asked, "When did Aunt Chu know about it?"

Concubine Chu said honestly: "I have already guessed this, but I have not been sure until just now, you called Patriarch Yan...uncle."

I guessed it a long time ago, and I was a little bit sure. It's just that everyone kept it from her, so she didn't ask much. Yesterday Feng Yunshu said that he would go back and try to invite Yan Wuchou to come. She didn't fall asleep just now, so she knew that Fu Yue She brought someone here and heard their conversation. She didn't care about her situation, but she noticed Fu Yue's address for Yan Wuchou.

Fu Yue nodded knowingly: "I see."

Concubine Chu raised her hand slightly, and said with difficulty: "Come here, let me take a good look."

Fu Yue sat over, slightly lowered her head and approached Concubine Chu, who raised her hand and gently traced Fu Yue's eyebrows and face.

(End of this chapter)