Princess, come home quickly, the God of War Prince is going to be jealous to death!

"Princess, now you have to think of a foolproof plan, otherwise, the entire princess's residence will be implicated by the prince-in-law." As soon as Mammy finished speaking, Long Ze coughed twice.

"How do you feel?" The princess sat beside the bed, caressed Long Ze's cheek, and asked softly.

"Princess, don't worry, I'm fine." Long Ze opened his eyes slightly, and his distant gaze made the princess feel cold. In the past three years, she had saved him countless times, but she had never received his sincerity.

Forget it, the princess comforted herself in her heart, as long as he was by her side, she stood up and said, "I asked someone to ask for the imperial doctor. If you have anything to do, just go to grandma directly. There are still guests in the front hall, so I won't accompany you for now. ." After the princess finished speaking, she quickly left.

The grandma standing by the bed looked at the two people who had been together for three years and could only shake her head helplessly.

The princess walked into the front hall, Wen Zhiyue stood up and blessed the princess.

Looking at the princess's face, although it was still soft, it was far different from before.

"Master, please sit down. I wonder how the master has considered my proposal just now." The princess asked straight to the point.

"If it is for civilian use, my daughter is willing to do this deal. If it is for military use, as a citizen of Tianyu, I dare not agree rashly." Wen Zhiyue replied calmly.

"Master, don't worry. I am a woman who only works for the people. I have no control over the internal affairs of the court." The princess smiled brightly and signaled the maid to change the tea.

A servant's voice came from outside the hall, "Your Highness, the Second Prince has an order not to allow any imperial physician to treat the Prince Consort."

The princess's face changed slightly, but she couldn't get angry in front of Wen Zhiyue. She suppressed her anger and smiled calmly, "I know."

She picked up the tea and motioned for Wen Zhiyue to drink some water as well. A maid from outside the hall walked in quickly and said, "Your Highness, the consort has vomited a lot of blood. Mammy asked the slave to come to Your Highness to see what to do."

"What did the doctor say?" The princess was sitting on pins and needles, but her expression remained calm.

"The doctor is on leave today and is not here." As soon as the maid finished speaking, the light in the princess's eyes gradually dissipated. She stood up and looked at Wen Zhiyue, "I'm just kidding. Let's give it up for today. The owner of the village will come again tomorrow."

Seeing the lonely look on the princess's face, Wen Zhiyue was also a little worried. She wanted to use this opportunity to confirm whether the prince-in-law in the princess's palace was Long Ze. She took a step forward and said, "My little girl knows some common medical knowledge. If you don't mind, princess, I would like to see you." Give the prince a diagnosis and treatment."

"You know medicine." The princess looked at Wen Zhiyue in surprise.

"Yes, my little girl knows something." Wen Zhiyue replied calmly.

"There is no other way now. I can only thank the owner of the village and go with me."

Wen Zhiyue nodded slightly and followed the princess towards Suxian Pavilion.

As soon as he arrived at the pavilion, the old nanny came up to him with a worried look on his face, "Your Highness, I'm afraid the consort may not be able to survive."

"What did you say?" The princess nervously ran to the bed.

Although Long Ze's eyes were open on the bed, there was no light in them. He was quietly waiting for death. For three years, he had been dreaming about Long Ming coming to save him. Today's words from the Imperial Master made him lose hope of living. , Yue'er was poisoned, her father was exiled, and Dark Moon Tower was confiscated by the court.

The princess's voice sounded like a fly in his ears, disgusting him.

"Princess, how about I show my little daughter to the prince-in-law." Wen Zhiyue looked at the princess indifferently.

"Okay, come here quickly. Show him." There were tears in the princess's eyes. She really loved this man, but this man had always turned a blind eye to her.

Wen Zhiyue walked to the bedside and blessed the princess slightly, "My little girl never treats outsiders. If she wants to be treated, she will only be alone with the patient. Can the princess move outside the pavilion and wait for a quarter of an hour?"

"Bold commoner,..." Before the nanny could say too much, the princess waved to the nanny. The nanny did not dare to say any more, lowered her head and stood beside the princess.

"Please also ask the owner of the village to treat your consort well. If the owner can cure your consort, I will reward you with a thousand pieces of gold." Although the princess had doubts, she could only move outside the pavilion in order to make Long Ze recover quickly.

Wen Zhiyue sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the skinny Long Ze, her heart felt sour, and tears flowed out unconsciously.

She did not dare to waste time, so she quickly took out a needle bag from her waist, placed it on the table next to her, opened the needle bag, and Wen Zhiyue took out a silver needle. She called out softly, "Cousin, I It’s Yue’er.”

Hearing the word "yue'er", Long Ze, who had been lying on his side on the bed, moved his body slightly. He turned over with difficulty and saw the family member Ye Si dreamed of beside him. Just as he was about to speak, Wen Zhiyue stopped him. Covered his mouth.

"Cousin, don't think about anything. Take good care of yourself first, and then Yue'er can save you." Wen Zhiyue comforted Long Ze in a low voice.

Long Ze nodded slightly.

Wen Zhiyue stretched out her wrist, and the green vine slowly stretched out from her wrist. She saw the green vine stretching towards Long Ze's injured place. Wen Zhiyue used a silver needle to poke a small hole in the green vine, and the green juice flowing out of the hole seeped into Long Ze. The place where Ze was injured was visibly healed.

"Cousin, don't be afraid. This is the fairy grass from Zhufeng Mountain. I adopted it when I was trying to cure the poison. Your injury will heal soon." Wen Zhiyue looked at Long Ze with tears in her eyes and a smile on her face.

I saw Long Ze spurting out a mouthful of black blood, and his pale face turned a little rosier.

Wen Zhiyue took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood from Long Ze's mouth.

"Has Yue'er's poison been completely cured?" Long Ze stared at Wen Zhiyue with a bright light in his eyes.

"It was solved three years ago, but Yue'er was stupid and made my cousin suffer for three years." Wen Zhiyue lowered her head guiltily.

"Yue'er has been smart since she was a child. It was my cousin who didn't know people well and fell into someone else's trap."

"Cousin, don't blame yourself. If Yue'er hadn't fallen into Yu Wenjing's scheme, these things wouldn't have happened." Wen Zhiyue raised her head to meet Long Ze's eyes, "Cousin has lost weight."

These four simple words made Long Ze a little defensive. He thought Wen Zhiyue would say something else, but he didn't expect that she only said these four words.

"Yue'er always says words that break people's defenses," Long Ze suppressed his smile and asked what he was worried about, "Is everything okay over there at Tian Yu?"

"Okay, my uncle and aunt are living very well in Mo Feng City. The business of Tianxia Pavilion is very popular. Under the management of the second cousin, Dark Moon Building has added a lot of information points. It's just that when the eldest cousin is not around, Yue I used your leading seal to run the grain farm." Wen Zhiyue briefly introduced to Long Ze with both joy and guilt.

"Yue'er didn't lie to my cousin." Long Ze stared at Wen Zhiyue in shock, holding Wen Zhiyue's hand tightly.

"Of course not. What Yue'er said is true." Wen Zhiyue was a little surprised by Long Ze's actions. After a moment, she said calmly, "Did someone say something to my cousin?"