It's hard to guess the concubine: the black-bellied prince chases his wife

Chapter 10 Woman, why should I trust you?

Still before Ye Ziyi could answer, Yu Muheng groped for his crutches and got up.He had a cold face, and then bowed his head to the Queen Mother: "Queen Mother, I have also invited you. My son is not feeling well, so I took the princess back to the mansion."

However, she had only sat for a while and was about to leave, which made the Queen Mother feel a little embarrassed.But she has always known Yu Muheng's temper, so she can only agree in the end: "Since you are not feeling well, go back and let the princess take good care of you."

On the carriage back home, Ye Ziyi felt that the atmosphere was a bit unusual.Yu Muheng seemed to have something on his mind, he kept pursing his lips and thinking about something.

Just when Ye Ziyi thought that the two of them would return to the mansion without saying a word, Yu Muheng suddenly said: "How do you want this king to believe that a deep boudoir who doesn't leave the door and doesn't leave the door Say this king's illness can be cured?"

Halo, it turns out that he has been thinking about this for so long!
Ye Ziyi shrugged, feeling a little innocent: "Could it be that the doctors in the prince's mansion said that the prince's meridians can't be cured?"

Unexpectedly, Yu Muheng really nodded, with a stern look on his face: "Even the most famous genius doctor in the world said that this king's meridians are useless."

Ye Ziyi was stunned for a moment, she really didn't expect that no one in this whole world could heal Yu Muheng's meridians.From Ye Ziyi's point of view, although it might be a bit more difficult and took more time, Yu Muheng's meridian is really not incurable.

But how would she tell Yu Muheng that she could be cured?Just like what Yu Muheng said, Ye Ziyi is the young lady of the Ye family, how can she heal illnesses?

As a doctor, it is really impossible for Ye Ziyi to die.What's more, this patient is still her nominal husband, who is connected with her honor and disgrace.

In the end, Ye Ziyi still made up a lie: "I was taught by an unknown old man and has a little knowledge of medical skills. But if you don't let me feel your pulse, I'm not sure if your meridians can still be cured."

As soon as the words fell, Yu Muheng put his wrist in front of Ye Ziyi, his eyes were cold: "I don't care why you are good at medicine, after returning to the mansion, tell Yuhe the treatment method, and he will decide whether it can be cured or not. "

Ye Ziyi still knows about Yuhe.Known to everyone in the rivers and lakes, the owner of the Valley of Medicine has the power of rejuvenation, and it is said that he can bring people back from the dead.It seems that Yu Muheng trusts this person very much.

Taking Yu Muheng's pulse, Ye Ziyi frowned tightly: "It's more serious than I imagined, it was damaged with poison. But it's not impossible to repair it, but it needs a lot of medicinal materials, three years can be fully repaired.”

She didn't see Yu Muheng's shocked expression, she frowned and continued to analyze: "And you have to listen to the doctor's advice, it's really wasteful to use force on your legs now, even if the treatment effect is good, within a year you I also have to sit in a wheelchair. I can only stand up and use my strength in the second year of rehabilitation."

in a wheelchair...

For Yu Muheng, this is simply a great shame and humiliation.He was originally killed by a traitor, if he really succumbed to the wheelchair, those who were waiting to see his jokes would be really proud.

Withdrawing the wrist held by Ye Ziyi's slightly cool fingers, Yu Muheng's expression became gloomy: "If this king will definitely not use a wheelchair?"

Ye Ziyi seemed to understand why Yu Muheng insisted on not using a wheelchair.His injury is not the same as what he announced to the outside world, which proves that there is something inside.He is such a proud person. Thinking about it, he knows that it is probably because he does not want anyone to see the joke.

(End of this chapter)