Chapter 67: Allowed to Leave the Palace
"Master, master!" The butler came in trotting, his voice full of joy.
"Master, two imperial physicians have arrived from the palace."
Wen Lingyuan said happily: "Really?"
Then, two imperial physicians dressed in casual clothes, carrying medicine boxes, entered the room behind the housekeeper. They bowed and said, "Your humble servants, under the order of the Emperor, have left the palace to treat your wife."
Wen Lingyuan cried and laughed, and nodded: "Okay, okay, that's great. I thank the emperor."
"Thank you, my two doctors. My wife is in the inner room..."
He took the imperial physician into the inner room.
Wen Tianyu stood by the window, tears streaming down his face. He said in his heart, "Thank you, Wanwan. You saved my mother, my father, and him."
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Palace, Changlixuan
Xie Junyao sat beside the bed. Wen Wanyu seemed to have had a nightmare. Her eyes were closed, her brows were furrowed, and beads of sweat covered her forehead.
His hands grabbed the silk back tightly, leaving a wrinkle on it.
Xie Junyao sighed, took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from her forehead.
At this moment, Wen Wanyu suddenly opened his eyes, sat up abruptly, his pupils constricted, and gasped for breath.
Xie Junyao held her shoulders and said, "Wanwan, did you have a nightmare?"
There was a look of lingering fear in her eyes.
Xie Junyao held her tightly in his arms, gently stroking her back, his voice extremely gentle: "It's okay, it's okay."
Wen Wanyu's frown gradually relaxed, and suddenly she remembered the news that her mother was in critical condition after falling from a building.
She struggled out of Xie Junyao's arms, grabbed his clothes with trembling hands, and looked at him helplessly: "Your Majesty. Your Majesty."
"I am here."
Wen Wanyu's eyes were red with tears, and her eye sockets were filled with hot tears. She begged, "Your Majesty, please save my mother. Please. I beg you."
Her eyelashes were wet with tears and hung in strands, and tears were shining under her eyelashes, which was particularly heartbreaking to see.
Xie Junyao threw down the handkerchief and wiped away the tears on her face with his hands. Even if he wiped them away, they would still be there again.
He comforted her softly, "Don't worry. I've already sent the imperial physician to the Wen Mansion."
Wen Wanyu looked at him in disbelief. The next moment, tears rolled down her cheeks to her chin. Her eyes sparkled with tears of emotion.
The voice contained obvious tears, "Really?"
"Of course it's true. When I learned that your mother was in trouble, I sent Doctors Li and Zhao from the Imperial Hospital to the Wen Mansion."
Doctor Li is one of the best doctors in the Imperial Hospital, while Doctor Zhao is best at treating the dying.
Wen Wanyu felt relieved and murmured, "That's good, that's good."
Xie Junyao comforted him, "Your mother will be fine."
Wen Wanyu nodded and muttered absentmindedly, "It will be fine. It will definitely be fine. God helps the kind-hearted. My mother will be fine."
She was saying this to comfort herself.
She raised her heavy eyelashes and said, "Your Majesty, could you allow me to leave the palace and visit my mother?"
Xie Junyao was silent.
Wen Wanyu knew this was against the rules, but the constant pain made her almost lose her breath, and every second was torture. She could only feel relieved when she saw her mother in person.
Tears streamed down her cheeks as she quickly added, "I will only look at Mother once. Just once. Otherwise, I won't be able to rest easy."
After saying that, she started sobbing uncontrollably again.
There was a long silence.
Wen Wanyu's heart sank like a stone to the bottom of the lake, and she lowered her head without hope.
At this moment, she heard Xie Junyao sigh, "Okay."
He sighed that his so-called bottom line was so easily broken. He couldn't ignore her request.
Wen Wanyu suddenly looked up, incredulous, "Really?"
His handsome face glowed with a gentle jade-like warmth. Qinghan's fingers stroked her hair. "I'll let Li Dexian arrange it."
His voice was like a gentle spring breeze. Wen Wanyu's eyes were filled with emotion: "Thank you, Your Majesty. Thank you, Your Majesty. Thank you."
A tear fell on the back of his hand, wetting his brocade back.
Xie Junyao sighed: "Don't cry anymore."
As he said that, he took her into his arms.
Wen Wanyu's lips were pale as she nestled in his arms, completely dependent on him.
After she fell asleep, Xie Junyao leaned over and kissed the corners of her moist eyes.
Only then did he set off for Fuyao Palace.
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