Quick travel: It turns out that the system is a handsome man!

Chapter 81: The Crazy General (41)

Lin Qiu sat on the carriage going home, opened the curtain and looked at the lively street leisurely. It was noon, the streets were bustling with people, and the cries of stalls kept coming and going, making it a prosperous scene.

Lianhua asked worriedly, "Miss, is little prince Yechen okay?"

"Don't worry, he won't die." Lin Qiu smiled softly.

Lianhua only felt the terror of her young lady's smile, and couldn't help getting goosebumps all over her body, and asked weakly, "Miss, why did you do this?" Even if you don't want to marry the young prince, just tell the emperor, after all, the old lady is The emperor should not be too embarrassing for a prime minister who is less than one person and more than ten thousand people. The young lady is running away from marriage, pretending to be ugly and framed, really... the little prince is so pitiful.

"Heh." Lin Qiu chuckled and did not speak.

He has caused the original owner so badly, his death is necessary, but he will not die so happily, only by playing slowly can he relieve his anger.

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That night, in Prince Lan's mansion, Yechen's bedroom.

The bed was surrounded by layers of doctors, they were all the best doctors Ye Lan invited from the capital, all of them showed embarrassment, shook their heads in unison, and looked sympathetically at the itchy and writhing on the bed night dust.

He had already scratched a few blood marks on his face, the jacket on his body was torn in a mess by himself, and he had scratched a few blood marks on his neck, as if he had lost his mind, it was particularly terrifying.

Ever since it got dark, he began to itch inexplicably. At first, it was only mild. My hands go to scratch, but the more I scratch, the more it itches, and the more it itches, the more I scratch, in a vicious circle.

He felt as if there were ants rolling and biting inside his body, he couldn't stop his body at all, the only way to get rid of the itching was to keep moving.

"It's itchy, it's itchy, it's itchy...Father, save me!" At this moment, his hair was messy and his face was disfigured. He still looked suave and suave, no different from a beggar on the street.

Seeing the pain of his only precious son, Yelan was also burning with anxiety, and asked the doctor urgently, "Is there anything you can do? Find a way quickly."

A doctor shook his head and said, "Prince Lan, my lord's itching is really strange, I'm sorry I can't do anything, you'd better go ask the imperial doctor in the palace." The doctors have checked his pulse one by one, but there is no one. Strange, I really can't find any difference.

Yechen was still crying and howling on the bed, and his miserable cries could be heard throughout the mansion, scaring all the servants in the courtyard back to their rooms, for fear that he would suddenly run out and kill someone.

The whole mansion was panicked.

Yelan's old face was flushed, and she hurriedly called the butler, "Go to the palace and ask for an imperial doctor!"

Five imperial doctors came quickly and took Yechen's pulse one by one, but the results they gave were all the same, and nothing unusual was found.

Ye Lan was helpless, his lips were trembling anxiously, he only had such a son, so nothing happened.

I had to call the housekeeper to ask, "Who did Chen'er meet today? What did she do?"

The butler was sweating on his brow in a hurry. He began to recall in the morning, and said one by one in detail. Even Yechen had talked about flirting with the maid in the study. The more Yelan heard it, the more angry he would be. Seeing that his son was still sick, he decided to give him some family rules. When he heard that Miss Dong from the Prime Minister's Mansion had also come, he hurriedly asked, "What is Miss Dong here for?"

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