On the wedding night, the villain husband cried and his eyes turned red

His Royal Highness’s mother-in-law passed away many years ago. It is really difficult to find a suitable candidate for this blood-related person.

The Queen Mother is old and cannot afford such an adventure. The Emperor is the Son of Heaven, so naturally he cannot do such a thing. The remaining second and third princes, not to mention whether the emperor was willing to take such a risk, would not agree to it themselves.

As for the eldest princess, if that incident had not happened, she might have agreed to take a risk for the sake of the emperor's brother's son. But after losing his consort and son one after another, how could the emperor have the nerve to make such a request.

"Sir, you have come to see me several times. Have you found a suitable candidate? I made it very clear that with my medical skills, even if I take blood from my heart, the person will suffer at most. Life is in danger.”

From these secret messages from the Emperor, Wen Yidi has understood what the Emperor means. It is impossible to take the heart and blood of someone who is related to His Highness the Crown Prince.

However, the emperor still wanted His Royal Highness to live a few more years. If Wen Yidi can handle this matter well, even if it only extends the life of His Royal Highness for one year, the emperor will reward him heavily.

Wealth is sought in danger. Although Wen Yidi is not short of money, he also wants to make a contribution in front of the emperor. Depending on the situation, it will be a matter of time before the Wen family falls. At that time, although Xu Shihuan will try his best to protect him, and he will use his own life experience to try his best to deal with the emperor, in the end, it is still not safe enough.

Thinking of this, Wen Yidi became cruel and asked the miracle doctor:

"Old sir, to be honest, the man I want to save can't find a close relative who can donate his heart's blood to him. I wonder if I can save his life if I don't have the blood of someone who is blood related?"

The old man thought for a moment and replied decisively:

"That's natural. Even if you are not related by blood, as long as you take this medicine, you can extend your life by at least two years. However, you have to think carefully. Does the patient really have no other choice?"

"You know, there is no turning back. No matter how effective the medicine is, it can only be taken once. If the blood of an unrelated person is used this time, even if his biological parents are willing to save him in two years, he will still be old. Nothing can be done.”

The consequences are too serious, and Wen Yidi cannot make this decision easily. Therefore, he could only discuss with the old man in a good voice and with a full face of apology:

"Old sir, I really have no choice, so I make such an unreasonable request to you. In this way, you can wait for me for a while, and when I have arranged everything, I will come to you to ask for my advice."

When the old man heard Wen Yidi asking him to wait again, his face suddenly became unhappy and he said impatiently:

"I have been waiting for you for a long time. I have been practicing medicine all my life and have traveled all over the country. I have never waited so long for anyone. If you have made up your mind, we will pick it up today. If you are not sure, then please Be smart!"

Seeing that the old man had decided to leave, Wen Yidi's heart skipped a beat and he said decisively:

"Okay, then I'll trouble you."

Wen Yidi is still frightened when he thinks about what happened that day. He only remembered that the old man poured himself a bowl of soup, and he lost consciousness after a while.

With a stab of pain, he woke up from his sleep, only to find that his body had become limp and he couldn't exert any strength. There was a hollow bamboo stick stuck on his chest, and blood flowed out drop by drop along the hole in the middle of the bamboo stick, and flowed into an ebony bowl.

When the old man saw Wen Yidi opening his eyes, he rarely spoke to comfort him:

"Don't panic, everything is going smoothly. When the bowl is filled with blood, I will pull out the bamboo stick for you."

After an unknown amount of time, Wen Yidi felt that his lips were numb, his body was shaking uncontrollably, and even the tongue in his mouth became cold. The old man said don't panic and stretched out his hand to apply a few silver needles on Wen Yidi's body.

When the bamboo stick stopped dripping blood, he pulled out the bamboo stick stabbed in Wen Yidi's chest without giving Wen Yidi time to react, and quickly applied the medicinal powder to the small wound.

"Okay, you sit here for now. When I pull out the needle for you, you can move again. I'll go and prepare the medicine first."

This wait is five or six hours. Wen Yidi no longer had that numb feeling, only a slight pain came from his heart. Just when he was worried about when he would be able to move around freely, the old man walked in.

He casually pulled out the silver needle from Wen Yidi's body and said casually:

"Okay, it's time to move. These days, eat more food to replenish your energy and blood, don't do too strenuous exercise, let alone do things between men and women."

Wen Yidi nodded, the stinging pain in his heart making him not want to say another word. The old man put the porcelain bottle into his hand and said seriously:

"There's only one pill in here, so you have to take it."

Wen Yidi didn't waste any time and quickly took out a thick stack of banknotes from his body and handed it into the old man's hand.

"These banknotes are of small denominations, so it will be more convenient for you to spend them when the time comes."

The old man finally had a smile on his face. He stood up and raised his hand, making a sign of seeing off the guests. Wen Yidi didn't stay long. He endured the discomfort in his heart and went out to get on the carriage.

When he returned to his residence, he did not dare to waste a moment and wrote a letter in a hurry, explaining today's situation and leaving it to the emperor to make a decision. As expected, the emperor did not blame him for making arbitrary decisions, and expressed in the letter that he would remember everything he had done for the prince.

"Why do you think the emperor indulges the Wen family so much? That's what I earned with all my life and blood!"

Wen Yidi couldn't stand Master Wen's airy appearance and couldn't help but roared. Mr. Wen's actions today not only wasted the goodwill he finally won in front of the emperor, but also ruined the feelings of the eldest princess and the Xu family.

However, now that the matter has come to this, he knows that it is useless to lose his temper. He just wants to get some benefits from the Wen family and make up for his losses as much as possible. As for the marriage, he would test the emperor's intentions again when he went to the palace to offer medicine.

He always felt that today's scene was because the emperor sincerely wanted to see the Wen family fighting within themselves. In this case, he will continue to play out the plot compiled by the emperor to see what the emperor wants.

Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, Wen Yian spoke again:

"Father, brother, this happened all because of me. Since I already have a position in Yong'an City, I will give the mine near Hezhou to my brother as an apology. I wonder what your brother wants?"

"no!"

"Yi An, don't talk nonsense!"

"make a deal!"