Chapter 67 Ye Yizhen’s identity is problematic
Suddenly, Chen Dong spat out a mouthful of blood, and his chest turned scarlet in an instant.
Li Wuyang reacted very quickly, turning his wheelchair and easily avoiding it.
Guyu's face changed drastically and he rushed over, "Oh no, he bit his tongue and committed suicide, hurry up and save him."
The court doctor was so frightened that he almost died. "Let me go, I'll save you, A-Dong, don't scare me."
In addition to the court doctor, Aunt An also rushed over to provide first aid, and the scene was in chaos.
After a while, Aunt An looked at the man who was no longer breathing and sighed softly, "There's no hope."
The court doctor collapsed to the ground, tears streaming down his face, "Adong, why are you so stupid?"
Yun Zheng watched coldly, without a single ripple in her heart. It takes a lot of determination to face death like this, and it takes a lot of determination on the part of every man.
"Why is Ye Yizhen such a jinx? She always harms those around her. The last person who died because of her was her closest nanny, and this time it's Chen Dong."
She looked at Jiang Wenzhou who was not far away. "Who's next? You? Or your parents or family?"
Jiang Wenzhou was in a mess. No matter how stupid he was, he realized that something was wrong. What's more, except for being confused about Ye Yichen's matter, he was smart in other aspects.
"Shut up, you were obviously forced to do this."
Yes, it was her fault. Zhenzhen is innocent, kind and gentle. How could there be a problem with her?
Yun Zheng smiled faintly, "You're panicking. You're afraid that Chen Dong and Ye Yizhen have a hidden relationship. You're afraid you've made a mistake!"
She spoke the truth, which made the Marquis of Pingxi and his son restless and irritable.
Finally, it was Li Wuyang who spoke up, "Heal Ye's injuries first. Keep the remaining punishments on record and we'll deal with them another day."
"Take the palace doctor and Chen Dong's body back to the Mirror Office."
After saying this, he led his men back home, and the entire Pingxi Marquis's mansion knelt down to see him off.
Yun Zheng's eyes rolled, and she couldn't help but chase after him, "Your Highness, I'll give you a ride."
After walking for a while, Li Wuyang gave a look and the guards around him gradually distanced themselves.
Yun Zheng leaned over, her eyes sparkling, "Your Highness, what did Chen Dong say?"
"If it's inconvenient..." She was really curious.
"There's something wrong with Ye Yizhen's identity." Li Wuyang looked at her steadily, "I need to go to the palace and tell the emperor."
Yun Zheng's curiosity was immediately piqued. "What's the problem?"
Li Wuyang said cryptically, "I'll send someone to the southwest to investigate. Before the matter is clear, nothing can be said."
Since he said so, Yun Zheng didn't want to force him and took the initiative to change the subject.
"Chen Dong's confession is full of loopholes. Where did he learn all these martial arts? He's been lying dormant for years without taking action. Isn't that strange?"
Li Wuyang knew this in his heart, "The most brilliant lie is nine truths and one lie."
"The key lies in Ye Yizhen. As long as we find out her background, everything will be solved."
"So, she can't die now."
This was a tactful explanation. Yun Zheng nodded and said, "I know. The overall situation is more important. I'm not in a hurry."
Besides, suffering while alive is not necessarily better than death.
For the proud and arrogant Ye Yizhen, becoming disabled is a pain that she will never be able to let go of in her life.
Li Wuyang reminded him, "I will send someone to keep an eye on Ye. Try not to get close to her."
"good."
Seeing her so well-behaved, Li Wuyang's heart softened, "I will arrange for two people to enter the mansion to secretly protect you."
Yun Zheng smiled happily, her eyes and eyebrows curved like crescent moons, shining brightly, "Thank you, Your Highness, you are so kind to me."
She didn't expect that the aloof prince who kept strangers away would be so caring towards his subordinates. She felt that she had found the right person and was happy.
The corners of Li Wuyang's mouth curled up slightly, and his brows relaxed a little.
She looks a little bit pretty when she smiles.
Most of Wutong Courtyard was burned down and was no longer habitable, so Jiang Wenzhou placed Ye Yizhen in the guest house.
Ye Yizhen was covered in bruises, a horrible sight, and unconscious. The imperial physician and the female doctor were treating her wounds.
The room was filled with a strong smell of blood.
Jiang Wenzhou's eyes were filled with complexities. "Doctor, how is my wife doing?"
The imperial physician was sent by the emperor. When he left the palace, the emperor only said one thing: save Ye Yichen.
We're all smart people, what's there to not understand? Just don't die.
"I used silver needles to keep her alive, and I treated her wounds with the best medicine. She'll be in danger for the first few days, but she'll be fine once she gets through it."
Jiang Wenzhou breathed a sigh of relief, handed over the four treasures of the study, and said politely, "Please write a prescription."
The imperial physician wrote down a prescription and pointed at the herbs on it. "This requires 200-year-old mountain ginseng and iceberg snow essence. Do you have any in your house?"
Both of these are extremely precious medicinal herbs, and the emperor would never give them to her.
Jiang Wenzhou's expression froze. "Give me the prescription, and we'll prepare the medicine ourselves."
"Okay." The doctor handed over the prescription, "One more thing..."
He paused, looking embarrassed. Jiang Wenzhou's heart sank. "Go ahead."
The imperial physician carefully considered his tone and said cautiously, "The eldest young lady's vitality has been severely damaged this time. Even if she is cured, there will be sequelae, and she may become infertile."
He is an imperial physician and always speaks with caution and leaves room for maneuver.
It is said that it is possible, but in fact, infertility has been determined.
Jiang Wenzhou knew this very well, and his expression changed drastically. "How could this happen? Imperial Physician, please think of a way to cure her. She loves children very much."
They also looked forward to having a child to inherit the Pingxi Marquisate.
The doctor looked regretful, "I am a mortal, not a god. I'm sorry."
"Also, her left hand is broken. She can't hold anything heavy anymore, and it hurts unbearably when the weather changes."
Jiang Wenzhou's mood grew heavier. "Is there no cure? Just use the best medicine."
The imperial physician shook his head and sighed, indicating that he could do nothing to help.
Jiang Wenzhou personally escorted the imperial physician out and met Marquis Pingxi at the gate of the courtyard.
"Father."
"Meet the Marquis of Pingxi."
Marquis Pingxi exchanged a few words with the imperial physician with a smile on his face and sent him out.
When he turned around, Pingxi Hou's face was as dark as water, and he slapped him, "Pa, you bastard, look at the trouble you have caused."
Jiang Wenzhou fell to his knees with a thud. "Father, I was wrong. I shouldn't have insisted on inheriting both branches, which led to the situation getting out of control. But now that things have come to this, we have to find a way to resolve it."
Pingxi Hou stared at him, "Do you know the relationship between Chen Dong and Ye Yizhen?"
Jiang Wenzhou looked bewildered. "Zhenzhen is kind-hearted and willing to help others. Many people have benefited from her kindness, and I think Chen Dong is the same. But she helped people casually and then forgot about it the moment she turned around."
"Chen Dong lay dormant for nine years, yet he didn't kill her. I think it was because he remembered Zhenzhen's kindness and didn't want to destroy her shelter."
Pingxi Hou laughed angrily, "So, our whole family should thank her?"
His eyes were filled with disappointment, and he took a deep breath. "Tomorrow, I will submit a memorial requesting that your brother Wen Yun be made the crown prince."
"Boom!" Jiang Wenzhou felt as if he was struck by lightning. He couldn't even stand and his face turned completely pale.
No, no! The mansion is his! It must be his!
"Father, Zhenzhen's background..."
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