Chapter 643

"Since the Marquis wants to think about it, I will ask the Marquis for his reply tomorrow." The waiter is a very smart person. At the first sight of Wei Luowen's appearance, he knows that it's impossible for him to have any answers at this time. Now, turn to the head.

Then respectfully back out.

The room was strangely quiet. Wei Luowen's face was sad and frowned tightly. He was only thinking about what he should do, but he forgot the evil son.

Yan Huaijing raised his head, his eyes were picturesque, and his voice was gentle: "Lord Huayang, I don't know if I can go to see the princess's condition. I brought the imperial doctor in my house. Last time, he saw the princess Jingde's disease."

"OK, you come with me!" Verowe hesitated, but stood up.

He didn't want to take Yan Huaijing to the past, but after thinking about it, he thought that the imperial doctor of Yan government was pretty good. He used his medicine in the last dance. When he pasted it, he could see the spirit. Maybe this time, too.

As long as the dancers wake up, there will be no need for any excitement.

I don't have to be embarrassed.

However, the fact hit Wei Luowen once again. Seeing the doctor shaking his head, Wei Luowen couldn't sit down any longer. Suddenly he stood up, his eyes full of expectation: "doctor How What do you think? "

This is almost the voice of trembling out, even if in the sand used to see life and death, at this moment weiluowen can not help but really panic.

"Marquis, I can't help you! Please ask for the best! " Yan Di's doctor shook his head and said with a wry smile.

Wei Luowen's expectation in his eyes slowly retreated, and he sat down feebly, touching the desk on one side with his hand, feeling weak all over.

Is dancer really hopeless?

"Marquis In fact There is still a way... " Yan Di's hesitation made Wei Luowen's eyes excited again, and he asked urgently, "say, what else can I do?"

"There is a medicine You can strengthen your heart. Maybe you can save the princess's life! " Being stared at by Wei Luowen, Yan Di's doctor coughs uneasily, and then says slowly.

"What medicine, say it!" It's said that he can strengthen his heart and cure Wei YUEWU's disease. Wei Luowen's whole body is excited and his eyes are shining at the doctor.

"This medicine We have Yandi, but it's very precious No one is allowed to use it without the orders of the prince and the Duke. In fact, this medicine can only save the mark, not the original. " The doctor looked at Yan Huaijing on the other side and replied hesitantly.

"Shizi..." Wei Luowen suddenly stood up and bowed.

"You are welcome. There is indeed a secret medicine, but there are not many. It can only be used by the important people in Yandi, and it will not save the capital..." Yan Huaijing also didn't wait for Wei luowenduo to say, shook his head, "and may hurt his body more, but if Huayang Hou is determined to use it, I can make a decision here."

This means that the medicine may not only save lives, but also may kill people.

Wei Luowen can't make up his mind again. His eyebrows are twisted into a line, but he is grateful to see Yan Huaijing. This medicine sounds very important, but Yan Huaijing can take it out without hesitation. Then think about that he agreed to cheer wu'er up, even though he hated Yan Huaijing before. This will not help but let go of the knot.

"The Marquis of Huayang should think about it well, and the empress's proposal. Although I think there is little hope, there is still a glimmer of hope. If you can save the princess, it's better to let the princess die young!" Yan Huaijing sighed softly, "I heard that madam Hou Huayang is young, but I can't imagine that her daughter, who was born to death, didn't even live to her age."

These words made Wei Luowen feel pain like gouging out his heart. He held the desk in one hand and brushed white. At this moment, he almost looked the same as Wei YUEWU.

For Ruier, it's his lifelong guilt, but it's obviously because of his wife's death, and he can't make up for half of it.

But at least there are dancers. As long as they protect them all the time, they are right!

But now the last hope will be gone. How can it not make Wei Luowen feel hurt? He can hardly survive for a while, and the tiger eyes start to turn red.

"I I agree to let the dancer marry you! " It was almost out of control.

He must keep wu'er's life no matter what. He can't let wu'er die at such a young age. Even if she is one of the two wives, it's better than she is now dead.

Ecstasy, as if it had become the only straw that willowen could grasp now.

Besides, even if you can't save Yan Huaijing, you can at least use the method of treating the symptoms and not the root to fight at the last moment.

Maybe the dancer will live a few more years.

Wei Luowen can't expect that Wei Yue dance can be cured completely now. He just wants to save Wei Yue dance's life temporarily, so that Wei Yue dance won't die at a young age.

"I will reply to the empress in a moment." Now that he has made a decision, Wei Luowen doesn't stay much. He settles his mind and moves out.When I was hesitant at first, I couldn't make up my mind. This will make up my mind. Wei Luowen won't be hesitant. The situation of Wei YUEWU is now. Of course, the faster it is, the better it will be. It's too late.

Since Wei Yue dance has been promised to Yan Huaijing, Wei Luowen has ignored the male and female defenses. He will go to the study of the outer courtyard in a hurry, but he will drag Yan Huaijing to the hall of the lotus in the Qing Dynasty.

The master doesn't care, and the people in the yard don't care. Besides, they are all in a trance. In front of them, the Duke of Yan, who is like an immortal, wants to marry the master?

This How strange!

Yan Huaijing is in this kind of strange Fenwei, big square into the inner room of Weiyue dance.

At the end of the painting, he wanted to reach out to stop him at the door, but he was shaken by the Golden Bell and pulled out.

Wei YUEWU lies on the bed quietly, with long eyelashes resting on the blinds. Her face is a little better than before. She doesn't look so pale, but her lips are still pale, delicate features and pale, bloodless lips. It's extremely beautiful and painful.

Yan Huaijing's gentle eyebrows and eyes are stained with coldness. He walks slowly, sits on one side of the bench, reaches out his long fingers, and slowly puts them on the wrist of Weiyue dance. Junmei wrinkles up slowly.

It was quiet in the room, but Yan Huaijing's face was heavy. The gentle handsome face was cold.

"I What's the matter? " The voice is light enough for Yan Huaijing to hear.

"It's nothing serious. It should be a rush to attack your heart. You vomited blood. You're a little weak. It's really not suitable to be angry and angry." Yan Huaijing's face coolness recedes, his face slows down, and puts Wei YUEWU into the quilt. He smiles gently and softly.

Weiyue dance has been pretending to be dizzy. Of course, it was also inspired by him. But at that time, she was not in good health. Although she was awake, she was not clear. She was in a half dizzy and half asleep state. But after the rest of the meeting, her body recovered a little.

"I haven't vomited blood before." Wei YUEWU looks at Yan Huaijing suspiciously.

"I haven't vomited before, because there's nothing urgent and offensive. Now it's different in the capital. There are many times when things make you feel excited. What about your mother? No matter what, your body is the most important thing. You should always take your time to check your mother's affairs step by step. "

Yan Huaijing soothes her.

"I really have nothing to do with it?" Wei Yue's dancer wants to sit up, but her strength is weaker. She can't even stand up.

"Nothing happened before, but now it's going to happen!" Lazy voice with a touch of doting, Yan Huaijing squinted and smiled, his eyes always fell on Wei YUEWU's face, those two burning eyes really want to be ignored.

Wei YUEWU's face blushed inexplicably: "what What's up? "

"Your father has agreed to let you marry me!" Yan Huaijing is very proud of his smile. At this moment, he is no longer just a powerful son of Yan Di, but a common young man himself.

Pale face of the light blood color, the United States makes people more and more heartache, Wei YUEWU himself is also difficult to Nainai heart of the frenzy, hand on the quilt subconsciously press on his chest, cherry lips gently bite just want to speak, but was blocked by a long finger: "don't bite, already hurt!"

"I Why did my father agree to let me marry you? " His hands touch up, as if with electricity, almost a touch on her horror, she almost subconsciously deviated, avoid his hands, but also did not bite his injured lips.

"Of course, I'm here to cheer you up. If he wants you to live, he will agree!" Yan Huaijing said with a smile, his voice was as clear as ever.

That kind of light gentle feeling, but more and more let a person's heart beat.

"You You're not afraid I'm really dead? " Almost subconsciously, a pair of thin hands tightly clasped in the quilt.

"I'm afraid, of course, I'm afraid you can't avoid too many crises alone, but I'll be with you in the future. If there's anything I can help you, I'll protect you and give you a peaceful place." Yan Huaijing smiled and reached out to touch her head. "I will protect you from being bullied in the future."

His voice with the gentle, almost let the whole heart of Weiyue dance are soft down, eyes a blur, he was able to marry the princess, but now give himself "Ecstasy".

Such a name should be an insult to him, right? How can he push things to this point!

The Grand Prince of Yan's state "flushed joy" for himself, which made her feel embarrassed.

I want to bite my lips, but when I see his beautiful eyes, they become a little pursed, tears fall down one by one, blink, and then blink, to control my mood a little.

"Dancing, would you marry me?"

But the next moment, tears burst

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