C859 859 Do not hope

However, Yan Yuan did not say a single word, nor did he move at all. His pitch black eyes were so deep that she could not see the emotions deep within them.

A moment later, he turned to Lu Yuan He and said, "Let him have a look."

"Yes."

Seeing that Yan Yuan had no intention to leave, he frowned slightly. He knew that he would not be able to escape this time, so he could only bite the bullet and pass his hand over to Lu Yuan He.

Yan Yuan's heart inadvertently rose as he stared at Lu Yuan He's face, as though he wanted to see some sort of subtle emotion from his face.

Seeing Lu Yuan He's hand feeling the pulse on Liu Ruo Qing's wrist, his expression changed obviously, as he looked at Liu Ruo Qing in shock, "You …"

Liu Ruo Qing pursed her lips, she did not know how to respond.

"How is it?"

Yan Yuan saw that Lu Yuan He's face was ugly, he could not calm his heart down, and now he was panicking even more.

Lu Yuan He looked at Liu Ruo Qing with a complicated expression, and seeing her calm and composed expression, he asked: "Does Young Noble know about your illness?"

Liu Ruo Qing nodded, knowing that she could not hide it from Lu Yuan He, she truthfully replied: "Yes, my old ailment, Sir need not worry."

She used "No need to trouble yourself", Lu Yuan He naturally understood the meaning behind her words, and knew that she had an incurable disease.

Lu Yuan He looked at her with a trace of pity in his eyes. To be able to catch the disease at such a young age, how pitiful.

Liu Ruo Qing received Lu Yuan He's gaze and returned a faint smile, with a trace of comfort.

Lu Yuan He turned around and took out a small bottle from the cabinet. He handed it over to Liu Ruo Qing and said: "This medicine can temporarily suppress your illness, but this old man has learned too little and has no way to completely cure it. It's really just …"

"Sir, there is no need to worry."

Liu Ruo Qing took the pill that Lu Yuan He handed to her, "Sir, for you to help me suppress my illness, I am already very grateful."

Lu Yuan He lightly nodded his head and did not speak any further. He then turned to look at Yan Yuan and said: "Your Highness, please let me speak with you."

Yan Yuan's heart was in a mess, although he did not know what kind of sickness Liu Ruo Qing had, but from their conversation, he could tell that it was definitely not a simple disease, to the point where even Lu Yuan He could not do anything about it.

Yan Yuan slightly nodded, he looked at Liu Ruo Qing with a complicated gaze, and then turned and walked out without saying a word.

Lu Yuan He came out beside him and stood behind him. Thinking of the thing that Yan Yuan asked him to confirm, he sighed in his heart.

His Royal Highness was most likely going to be disappointed.

"How is it?"

"Prince, the person inside is indeed a man."

Yan Yuan's eyes dimmed a little, but he was still unwilling to accept this fact, "Are you sure?"

"Your highness, there is a difference between a man and a woman. Just now, this commoner carefully examined his pulse and confirmed that he is a man."

Lu Yuan He realized that the light on Yan Yuan's face had dimmed in an instant, and he drooped his eyes without uttering a word for a long while.

He … How could he be so similar to Qing Er, to the point that he almost thought he was Qing Er.

He tried to calm himself down, afraid that his reaction would scare him away.

He wanted to get her to let his guard down bit by bit, but he didn't expect that he would be mistaken from the very beginning.

He really wasn't Qing Er, he really was just a man.

He let out a bitter laugh, and his entire being seemed to become dispirited.

Lu Yuan He had lived in the King Jing Palace for nearly four years, so he was naturally very clear about the relationship between the Duke and Princess Hua-Yang.

Since the death of the wangfei, the prince had become a person who had lost his soul and died, but when he heard that the prince had found out that the wangfei was still alive a few days ago, the prince had clearly changed a lot. He knew that there was now a hope in the prince's heart.

He held on to an unrealistic hope that he could survive. This time, he knew that the prince had different feelings for the young master inside, just like how he treated his wife.

As expected, the prince suspected that the young master was the princess disguised as a man, thus allowing him to confirm his identity. In the end, however, he was disappointed.

"Your Highness."

He worriedly called out to Yan Yuan, who came back to his senses and lightly pulled the corner of his mouth. "This king is fine."

Even though he said that, the darkness in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

He put away the disappointment in his heart, looked inside the door and asked: "What disease does he have?"

"Hemorrhage."

"What is blood disease?"

Yan Yuan frowned, his instincts told him that this disease could be very dangerous.

Lu Yuan He retracted his gaze, and after weighing the proverbs he should use, he said to Yan Yuan: "It can be said to be … An incurable disease. "

The instant he heard the words "incurable illness", Yan Yuan's heart felt as though it had been ruthlessly pinched by someone. She instantly found it hard to breathe, and that kind of stifling and painful feeling instantly spread throughout his entire body.

But right after, something caught up in his mind. He looked at Lu Yuan He and said: "You just said 'you can say it', which means, that this is not necessarily an incurable disease?"

When he asked this question, he was nervously staring at Lu Yuan He's face, his eyes filled with anticipation.

frowned and said: "According to the medical records, this disease is extremely tricky, the cause of its illness is unknown, so it is extremely difficult for a doctor to cure it, and it is difficult to cure it, so under the circumstances where it is extremely difficult to cure it, the only way is to exchange it for blood."

Difficulty in coagulation...

Yan Yuan repeated these words in his heart in a low voice. Only now did he understand why she had only been cut on the arm that day, but blood was flowing so ferociously;

"It's hard to clot. That is to say, she must not be injured. Otherwise, she will most likely die because of excessive blood flow."

couldn't help but take in a breath of cold air when he thought of how she was able to hold on to her previous few times. He also couldn't help but ask what he would do if she wasn't able to keep on bleeding.

When he thought about that situation, Yan Yuan's spine couldn't help but go cold. That uncontrollable lingering fear instantly engulfed his entire body.

Lu Yuan He frowned, and revealed a look of pity as he nodded his head.

What a pity. At such a young age, he should have gotten married and had children, but in the end …

"You said change of blood? How do I change it? "

Although it might be an incurable disease, there was still a trace of hope in his eyes. Even if he was not Qing Er, even if everything was just an illusion, he did not wish for him to die just like that.

His heart was flustered and unable to control itself. He clenched his fists tightly, trying his best to calm himself down.

Lu Yuan He's brows tightened even more, and the difficult expression on his face became even more obvious. He cupped his hands towards Yan Yuan and said: "Your Highness, forgive this commoner's bluntness. It's best if you don't hold too much hope."