Jiao Luan

Chapter 539 Freshmen
The crown prince was bleeding from the seven orifices, and the crown princess' golden hairpin pierced her heart. All kinds of weird things made the imperial doctors dare not think deeply, so they tried their best to rescue them.

The lights of the East Palace were kept on all night, and the Empress Dowager and Emperor Changqing were also sleepless all night.

"Queen, go back and rest, I will wait here."

The queen mother seemed to be ten years old for a moment, and slowly shook her head: "No, the Ai family is also waiting here."

The door creaked open, in this silent and dignified atmosphere, it was particularly harsh.

Emperor Changqing jumped up from his chair: "How is the prince?"

The leading imperial physician almost choked up and replied: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness is breathing."

Emperor Changqing sat back on his chair, unknowingly, tears streaming down his face: "That's good, that's good."

After a while, he asked again: "Where is the Crown Princess?"

"Crown Princess—" the imperial physician hesitated before saying, "The golden hairpin pierced the Crown Princess' heart, but luckily it missed half an inch. Whether you can wake up or not depends on God's will."

"Okay, let's go in and take care of the prince and princess." Emperor Changqing waved his hand and closed his eyes wearily.

"Your Majesty, the matter of going to court—" Zhu Hongxi reminded carefully from the side.

Emperor Changqing opened his eyes: "Let's just say that I'm not in good health, and it's not early today. Don't spread a word about the crown prince. If anyone can't control his mouth, I will punish his nine clans!"

Zhu Hongxi shuddered in his heart: "Yes, I will arrange it right now, servant girl."

The sky was gradually getting brighter, and when the first ray of morning light cast in through the window lattice, Cheng Che finally slowly opened his eyes.

Familiar home furnishings, only the drapes have changed colors, and a group of people gathered around: "Your Highness, you are finally awake!"

The instant daze was covered up, and Cheng Che suddenly sat up: "Where is the Crown Princess?"

Everyone looked at each other.

One person bite the bullet and said: "The Crown Princess is too tired to take care of you, go and rest."

Cheng Che stared at the person who answered, and the person couldn't help but look away.

"Tell me, what's wrong with the Crown Princess?" He turned over and got out of bed as he spoke, and suddenly found that his body was lighter than before, as if healed up from the chronic illness he had been following for many years.

And this discovery made him even more uneasy.

"Your Highness, you can't get out of bed and walk around, you have to have a good life—"

Cheng Che pushed away the person who was in the way, and strode outside wearing only a snow-white jacket.

The door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and the subdued winter sun shone in. It was obviously comfortable, but he only felt the biting cold.

"Jing'er, why are you out?" Emperor Changqing who heard the movement came out of the flower hall.

"Father, I want to visit the Crown Princess. Can you tell me where she is?"

Emperor Changqing stood not far away, seeing the expression on Cheng Che's face clearly. For the first time, he realized that the eyes of that excellent son who was omnipotent also revealed the fragility and helplessness of ordinary people.

With such a look in his eyes, he could only suppress all the doubts in his belly, and ordered the servant on the side: "Take the prince there."

The room where Cheng Wei was placed was actually next door, and when Cheng Che pushed the door open, all the imperial physicians inside looked sideways, and they were quite surprised to see that it was the prince.

Standing there, Cheng Che didn't dare to step forward for a moment: "Prince Princess——"

After only uttering three words, it was as if a boulder was pressing on my heart, and I could hardly breathe.

Seeing this, all the imperial doctors dared not speak.

Cheng Che closed his eyes, stepped forward step by step, and finally came to Cheng Wei's bed.

The person on the bed was dressed in snow and had black hair, his eyes were closed tightly, and his face was paler than paper.

"What's wrong with the Crown Princess?" Cheng Che stretched out his hand, trembling, to caress that pale face.

"Tell me, what happened to the princess!"

The prince, who has always been as gentle as jade, suddenly yelled loudly, causing all the imperial doctors to lose their legs, and one of them boldly said: "Reporting to Your Highness, the princess... was pierced into the heart by a golden hairpin—"

Cheng Che swayed, grabbed the bed rail and took a deep breath: "Is there any help?"

"It... depends on whether the Crown Princess can wake up within three days..."

Cheng Che turned his back and tried his best to control his trembling shoulders, preventing everyone from seeing his fragility and pain.

Seeing this, all the imperial physicians retreated quietly.

At this time, whether the Crown Princess can wake up depends entirely on God's will, and there is only so much they can do.

Two days later.

The queen mother was so anxious that a string of blisters formed on the corner of her mouth: "Is the prince still like that?"

Emperor Changqing had a helpless look on his face: "I still don't eat or drink, just guard the crown princess and never leave."

"Idiot, what an idiot, could it be that the Crown Princess has something to do, and he wants to leave everything behind and follow?"

Emperor Changqing could not answer this question.

He was also annoyed that his son didn't care about him, but when he thought about losing his son again, all the blame disappeared.

"Go, take Ah-zao over there and hand it over to the prince." The queen mother ordered.

Hearing the door knock, Cheng Che didn't turn his head, and kept his eyes on Cheng Wei.

Footsteps approached, and a pair of small hands patted his back.

When he turned his head, he saw Ah Zao being held in the arms of the nanny, grinning at him.

The queen mother came in at some point, took A-zao from the nurse's arms, and stuffed it into Cheng Che's arms: "Hold it, this is your son. If you have any problems, just think about him."

Cheng Che hugged Ah Zao tightly, looked down at his son who was smiling carefree, the corners of his eyes gradually became wet: "Grandson knows."

He grabbed the pastry placed on the high table on one side, stuffed it into his mouth, and then picked up the teapot and poured it into the spout.

Although the queen mother felt distressed when she saw this, she didn't stop her.

It is good to be willing to eat.

Seeing his father eating like this, Ah Zao slapped his hands and giggled.

That laughter pierced Cheng Che's heart, and he hugged the little guy in front of Cheng Wei.

Ah Zao stopped smiling, stared at Cheng Wei for a moment, then suddenly shrunk his mouth and burst into tears: "Mother, mother——"

The little guy opened his arms and was about to pounce on Cheng Wei, crying so wronged, obviously he didn't understand why his mother ignored him.

The crying made everyone's heart ache, and Huanyan and Huamei couldn't help weeping.

The person on the bed trembled their eyelashes.

A month later.

Cheng Wei, who had regained some color on his face, leaned against the bedside screen, looked at the father and son playing together with a smile, and felt infinitely grateful.

She and her second elder brother can survive and share their lifespan, even though they are only half of ordinary people, it is also a blessing from the heavens.

"Second brother, during the two days I was in a coma, I had a dream."

"What dream?"

"I dreamed about the ancestor Cheng Jiao. She told me that when the person with the blood curse voluntarily terminates the blood exchange technique, and the caster is willing to fuse with his poisonous blood with the blood of his heart, the blood curse will be lifted. So she told me to hurry up Wake up quickly, don't let your husband and son mess around any longer."

Cheng Che smiled softly: "Then I should thank her well."

"Yes, after listening to her, I heard Ah Zao crying, so I opened my eyes."

Cheng Che embraced Cheng Wei lightly, then hugged Azao in his arms, and said with a smile, "It seems that the son's crying is more effective."

As soon as Ah Zao saw Cheng Wei approaching, he hurriedly pushed Cheng Che away, and threw himself into Cheng Wei's arms while pushing, fumbling with his little hands, he accurately hugged his ration.

"Brat, let me go!" Cheng Che shouted with a dark face.

Cheng Wei looked at the father and son and smiled.

She finally woke up from that nightmare and had a completely different life with the people she loved.

Of course, there are many people who also changed their lives, and that is another story.

　After the main text is finished, we will go to the side story and explain the ending of the supporting characters.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)