Wei Wuji stood outside the door and waited for a while, but there was still no movement in the room.

He shook his head at Jueying and was about to retreat. But he knew that the door of the room was suddenly opened and Ling Junxing appeared at the door without warning.

Even though Wei Wuji had fully imagined what kind of blow the third princess' sudden death might have to the emperor, he felt that he might have underestimated the blow.

Perhaps he had not slept all night, the emperor's face turned a little blue and white, and the dark shadows at the moment were particularly clear, and he seemed to be covered with a cool air. In this autumn morning light, there was a little bleak and lonely feeling.

Seeing Ling Junxing walking hard towards the outside of the yard, the old manager hesitated for a moment, and still asked boldly: "Prince, what should I do if she is the Third Princess?"

After this night, anyone could see that the emperor was extraordinary to this third princess.

But when a person dies, he will always be buried in peace. But how can he be safe, what standards are he safe, and where is he safe? How can these emperors not speak, and how can others make the decision?

Ling Junxing stopped, slowly raised his eyes, stared at the rays of the clouds in the sky, and after a while, he was conscious, he withdrew his gaze and left a sentence to the old manager with a hoarse voice.

"I will bury her in Jiyu Mountain with the rituals of the queen."

Wei Wuji and Jue Ying looked at each other, and both saw shock in each other's eyes.

In Jiyu Mountain's hidden hut, Xue Yuheng did not sleep all night, buried himself in a pile of medical books, checked the pharmacopoeia, cases and ancient prescriptions, and found that both eyes became panda eyes.

Yesterday he received news from the old manager that when he rushed to the Zhao Prince's Mansion, the third princess' maid cried so hard that her throat was hoarse. The blood on the bedside had not yet been cleaned, which was shocking.

Xue Yuheng's first reaction was that the third princess pretended to be sick and played new tricks, and she pretended quite realistically.

However, when he explored the third princess's veins, he suddenly froze on the spot, feeling a little struck by lightning.

This third princess was so angry.

He asked about the symptoms of the third princess before his death, and the maid replied in tears, wailing loudly, saying that the third princess had an old disease of vomiting blood when she was a child, and her life was almost insured. Later, she treated and treated her for care.

"The princess has been doing well in the past few years. But she didn't expect that she would have an old disease at this time. It's all because I was too careless, wuwu."

Xue Yuheng felt a pain in his face. It was not the maid who was careless, it was him.

He asked the maid what the maid had had in detail, but the maid couldn't explain it clearly.

Because he was too ashamed, he felt a little confused for a moment, and judged that the third princess might have had an old disease due to fever, which led to sudden death.

But afterwards, the more I think about it, the more I am wrong.

There are many causes of vomiting blood, but none of them will die from a simple cold or fever.

Unless it has long been depressed and has become a terminal disease, the third princess's previous pulse was clearly very normal, and there were no other diseases except for catching a cold and having fever.

After rushing back to Yinlu overnight to investigate all kinds of medical books, Xue Yuheng became more and more determined to his judgment that the death of the third princess was definitely not due to an old disease, but another cause.

He must see the third princess' body again, check it in detail, and judge the cause. Even if he makes mistakes in medical skills, he must at least know where the mistake was.
Chapter completed!