At first, everyone hoped Ye Chunqiu's "Immortal Art" and hoped that he would refine some magic pills to save His Highness the Prince, but now, there was no good news. The Prince was still sleeping and even heard from the imperial doctor that the prince's breath became weaker and weaker.

At this point, anyone who has a little understanding of medical theory knows that things have reached an irreversible point, which makes everyone even more uneasy. No one dares to complain at this time. They are all sad and whispers in private.

Ye Chunqiu seemed very tired. By midnight, the prince had not moved yet, which made his heart sink to the bottom.

Is there any problem with the medicine?

Although all this is done according to the treatment of light-brain, the conditions of this era are simple after all, unlike later generations. With advanced medical equipment, this is a matter of life. Any negligence may lead to fatal consequences.

Ye Chunqiu couldn't help but get upset, so he could only concentrate hard and look at Zhu Zaiyao lying on the bed.

This child is just like a newborn child, and his nose and eyes look very similar to Zhu Houzhao. Even the eyebrows look very similar, but Ye Chunqiu felt that he was much more beautiful than that guy Zhu Houzhao.

Recalling that this child was saved by himself, he watched him grow up, just like Ye Xiaohai, in Ye Chunqiu's heart, he was the closest junior in his heart.

I will definitely save myself and comfort myself like this.

But this thought came out, but it made him a little powerless. There was never a certain thing in the world, because at any time, there were too many variables.

Ye Chunqiu knew very well that he was not an immortal. He might have more than anyone in this era, but he was still a human being after all, and if he was a human being, he had limitations...

When he stood up barely, his mind was a little dizzy. The anxious waiting made him feel confused. The more he looked at Zhu Zaiyao, the less he could calm your mind, so he simply stood up and walked out of the bed.

The vast crowds of people outside were all over the place, but Ye Chunqiu didn't want to deal with people now, so he simply turned around and walked towards the back garden.

After passing through several corridors and Yue Cave, he arrived at the back house. The back house was very quiet and not as crowded as the front yard, which made Ye Chunqiu breathe a sigh of relief.

He raised his head quietly and saw the bright moon hanging high. In the swaying shadows of the trees, the moonlight shone down through the shadows. But today, no matter how bright and bright the moon is, it cannot touch Ye Chunqiu's adornment heart. Ye Chunqiu sighed and felt a sense of sadness that he wanted to get rid of the world.

He walked aimlessly for a few steps, and suddenly heard someone say behind him: "Chunqiu."

Ye Chunqiu paused his feet and turned around suddenly, but saw a person standing not far from him. This person was tall and he walked closer. He took advantage of the moonlight and realized that it was Zhu Houzhao.

Without resting all day, his mood was always tense. Ye Chunqiu looked a little embarrassed, and even his voice was a little hoarse, saying, "Your Majesty, why are you here?"

Zhu Houzhao looked at Ye Chunqiu, but why didn’t he know that Ye Chunqiu was not better than him? He smiled bitterly: “My heart is too confusing. I asked them to wait outside. Thinking that you will be quieter here, I came here for a walk.”

"Hey..." Ye Chunqiu sighed, but didn't know what to do. It seemed that at this time, it was difficult for him to say anything that could comfort Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao had a sad face, but she seemed to want to deliberately hide the sadness in her heart. She forced a smile and said, "This moon is so bright. You said... If Yao'er really returns to heaven, is he in the moon or reunite with his ancestors? Ha, I'm not saying anything discouraging, but... I just can't help thinking this way. I really hope that if there is a real possibility, he is in the moon, if I miss him like this, when will I miss him? When I toss and turns at night, I can look up and see him."

It was rare that Zhu Houzhao would say such words, Ye Chunqiu felt sad. He wanted to say to Your Majesty, please rest assured. But when he was at the mouth, he still couldn't say it, and then he said, "No matter where His Highness the Crown Prince is, he seems to be in front of His Majesty's eyes."

"Yes, I must not be the case with such heartless people. I... have many children." Although he said this, as if he was comforting himself, he seemed to know that this was just a dream. Even if there were many children, even for Zhu Houzhao, he was always heartless, but for any qualified or even unqualified father, any one was the flesh of his heart.

Ye Chunqiu raised his eyes and looked at Yue'er. Why didn't he understand Zhu Houzhao's thoughts? If it were in the past, he would have said he was talking nonsense, but now he couldn't bear to point him out.

Zhu Houzhao also raised her eyes.

It was as if in that moment, both of them saw the moon on the jade plate, as if there was life and a completely different scene.

Ye Chunqiu suddenly said: "Your Highness the Crown Prince must not leave. I have not taught him the principles of governing the country, nor the skills of emperors; and His Majesty has not taught him riding a horse, nor how to use a spear, he will live."

"Ha..." Zhu Houzhao smiled bitterly, "Yes, I really yearn for the days when I can ride horses and hunt with him, but a pity..."

As he was speaking, he heard hastily steps from afar: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty... Your Majesty's breathing is getting weaker and weaker. Your Majesty..."

The two of them under the moon all felt a little sad, and then they ran towards the front yard like crazy.

Before lying down, countless people were already crowded with people gathered here, and some people whispered: "I just heard from the imperial doctor that I must have been able to hold on for half an hour."

"The prince is auspicious, and he will have a heavenly appearance." Someone was sobbing.

Zhu Houzhao and Ye Chunqiu ignored these gossips, stepped out of the crowd, and entered the bedroom. Then they saw countless people kneeling here, and an imperial doctor was inquiring about Zhu Zaiyao's breath.

Zhu Houzhao rushed up and said sternly: "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

"Your Majesty." The imperial physician said with a sad face: "Your Majesty, the Crown Prince woke up for a short time and opened his mouth and said something. I... I think... this should be a return, the Crown Prince... His Royal Highness, he probably..."

Zhu Houzhao was panting heavily. Li Dongyang and others were already here, and Li Dongyang was already in tears at this time.
Chapter completed!