"I found out that only the royal family and the old family have the surname Hei. The royal family is the royal family. I won't explain this much. The old family is the former royal family. For some reason, it was overthrown by the current royal family, but their power still exists. They are still very concerned about the well-being of the people in the Necropolis, but in some respects they are more domineering and extreme, making the people fear them. I have heard a lot about the old clan in the past few days. Judging from what everyone said, I think My husband is more like a member of the royal family, whether it is in words, deeds, or daily expenses, he is more like the current royal family, just like the boat we are on. If it is not a member of the royal family, I would never dare to build it as luxurious as an official palace. Even if it is the old family, they do not have the financial resources. In addition, I also heard that the prince has been traveling in micro-services for the past two years, and he did not return to the palace until a few days ago. Moreover, there are rumors that he brought A male concubine came back, and based on various signs, I guess that the husband of the Lord is very likely to be the crown prince."
Old Hei whispered in Wu Ruo's ear: "Master, I don't think I need to ask, you should know better than me what color the prince's shit is."
Wu Ruo glared at him: "Are you so sure it's the prince?"
"It's probably him." Old Hei frowned seeing that he wasn't happy, and asked, "Master, are you worried that the emperor won't accept you?"
Wu Ruo said lightly: "Of course, a dignified prince, how can the future monarch marry a man, not to mention whether the emperor will accept a male concubine? , fighting constantly, wherever you go, there is intrigue and there is no peace and happiness to speak of."
"My lord, don't worry too much. Things are not as complicated as you think. I heard that the emperors of the Necromancer Kingdom don't have three palaces and six courtyards like the emperors of the Tianxing Kingdom. They only have one emperor and queen. The five princes and princesses all share the same father Born from the mother, the relationship between brothers and sisters is very harmonious. Moreover, the way of inheritance of the royal family is different. Regardless of whether the other party is male or female, old or young, the throne is only passed on to the person with the strongest ability, and everyone else loses the right to inherit , even if the crown prince dies suddenly before ascending to the throne, other people will no longer be able to inherit the throne, they will only select candidates from among the grandchildren, and then, after adopting under the name of the deceased crown prince, the original parents of the selected grandchildren will be removed from the throne. Reduced to a commoner, never to enter the royal family again."
Wu Ruo raised her eyebrows: "This method of succession is quite special.
First, it can dispel other people's idea of succession, second, it prevents siblings from intrigue, and third, it prevents other people from trying to use their son to take the throne.
"No matter what, I still hope that Xuan Yi is not the prince."
Old Hei smiled, looked at the house in front of him and said, "Master, we're here."
Wu Ruo stood in front of the dilapidated gate: "You live here?"
People who came in and out of the gate were all wearing tattered robes, dirty faces, messy hair, and some even found an unpleasant smell on their bodies.
"Yes." Lao Hei made a gesture of invitation: "Master, please."
When Wu Ruo walked into the gate, only one big lamp was lit in the courtyard and the house. It was very dim, and it was almost impossible to see each other's appearance. Therefore, the beggars in the house did not notice Wu Ruo and the others coming, and they all sat in their respective dens. Chat quietly or sleep in a daze. And all the children gathered in the center of the courtyard to play, and the courtyard was full of their laughter.
"Master Beside." Old Hei led Wu Ruo to the farthest corner of the room: "I found my master."
Uncle Pang is an ordinary person. After sixty years, he looks old. His hair is gray, his face is full of frowns, and his robe is also wrinkled. When he saw Old Hei approaching, he stood up: " Wang Ping, what did you just say?"
Wang Ping was Lao Hei's former name.
Old Hei took the hand of the old man next to him: "I said I found my master, he knows some medical skills, and can treat your granddaughter and grandson."
Uncle Pang excitedly said: "Really?"
Lao Hei nodded, and pulled Uncle Pang to Wu Ruo.
Seeing Wu Ruo dressed so richly, the uncle immediately knelt down: "Master, please save my little granddaughter and grandson..."
Lao Hei quickly helped him up: "Uncle Pang, get up quickly. My master came here because he agreed to treat them, so don't worry."
Wu Ruo asked, "Where are his granddaughter and grandson?"
Lao Hei pointed to the two children who were covered with quilts.
It was too dark in the room, so Wu Ruo took out the magic weapon that was used to illuminate it before, and suddenly, the room was as bright as day, and everyone looked over.
"It's so bright." The child happily ran to Wu Ruo's side, looked at the magic weapon and asked curiously: "Is this a lantern? Why is the light so bright? I have never seen this kind of lantern, nor have I seen it before." The light of this color."
The beggar outside the house also went to the gate curiously to watch.
Wu Ruo squatted down and lifted the quilt, and saw two five- and six-year-old children shaking non-stop. The moment he touched their skin, he immediately felt a coldness. The situation was exactly the same as that of the children treated a few days ago. .
He raised his head to look at Zhe Hei solemnly and said, "They are suffering from Yang Deficiency Syndrome."
As soon as these words came out, the room was filled with sadness, and the uncle couldn't help crying loudly: "My poor grandson, how could they suffer from deficiency of yang syndrome, they are still so young, they call me, what shall we do in the future?"
Everyone looked at Uncle Pang sympathetically.
Lao Hei asked nervously in a low voice, "Master, can they still be saved?"
Wu Ruo asked him: "You should have heard of this symptom, right?"
Old Hei nodded sadly, knowing that people suffering from deficiency of yang syndrome could not be saved.
Wu Ruo sighed softly. Before coming here, she thought that the old beggar's granddaughter and grandson were suffering from common diseases, so she agreed to come and have a look without thinking about it. She didn't want to be like this. The next Flame Gu worm temporarily saved one, but couldn't save the second one.
From the crying of the uncle next to him, the room was completely quiet.
Suddenly, a woman knelt in front of Wu Ruo: "Master, please show my child too.
Wu Ruo nodded: "Where is your child?"
The woman hurriedly brought Wu Ruo to the corner where she lived. Similarly, her child was covered with a thick quilt.
Looking at the constantly shaking quilt, Wu Ruo could already guess that her child's illness was the same as that of the grandpa's grandson.
The woman quickly lifted the quilt.
As soon as Wu Ruo touched the child's wrist, she knew the child's condition.
The woman looked at Wu Ruo nervously: "Master, how is my child's health?"
Wu Ruo said in a low voice: "I also suffer from deficiency of yang."
Immediately, the woman fell to the ground, as if she had lost her soul, unable to regain consciousness for a long time.
Everyone present knew that those suffering from Yang Deficiency Syndrome could not be saved, so no one was willing to ask Wu Ruo to save the children.
Next, Lao Hei took Wu Ruo to see the three children, and they were all in the same situation. The big room that was originally full of laughter became full of crying, and the atmosphere was very sad.
Lao Hei hurriedly sent Wu Ruo away from the big house to prevent everyone from being too sad, and vented his anger on Wu Ruo: "Master, I didn't expect that all the children would suffer from deficiency of yang syndrome. Alas, I heard that this disease cannot be cured."
Wu Ruo didn't speak.
Old Hei changed the subject and said, "Master, it's getting late, I'll take you to find an inn.
Wu Ruo nodded.
Lao Hei took them to an inexpensive and comfortable inn.
Wu Ruo said: "You also move here to live with us, so that everyone can take care of us. In two days, we will go to the first floor to find Xuan Yi and the others."
"it is good."
After Wu Ruo checked into the guest room, she kept thinking about the crying in the dilapidated house. After much deliberation, she couldn't sit still, so she went to a big pharmacy to buy medicine and refine it. She was so busy that she didn't fall asleep until the third watch.
April Festival is a unique festival in Chicheng. Early in the morning, everyone got up to burn incense and worship God, and set off firecrackers. Wu Ruo couldn't sleep because of the noise, so she had to get up and have breakfast with Dandan and the others. egg they leave the inn.
On the street, it was very lively as if celebrating the new year. Many people put on new clothes and their faces were full of joy.
"Master, I heard that things from other cities will be sold in the market today. Do you want to go and have a look? However, there are a lot of people there. You have to watch out for the young master and the old lady, otherwise they will get separated." Old Hei saw Wu Ruo didn't respond, and even looked preoccupied, wondering: "Master, what are you thinking?"
Wu Ruo came back to her senses: "I was wondering if Uncle Pang and the others would let me heal his grandson."
In this life, he had already planned not to meddle in other people's business, but seeing that the people suffering from yang deficiency syndrome were a group of innocent children, he always felt a little bit unbearable. Moreover, if Hei Xuanyi is really a prince or a member of the royal family, then as Hei Xuanyi's partner, shouldn't he do his part to share some worries for his husband.
Old Hei was overjoyed: "Master, do you want to heal the grandson of my uncle?"
"I just want to try it, but I'm not sure at all. It would be too much to use a child to test the medicine. Most importantly, it may kill people. Therefore, I have been hesitating whether to do it."
"You can ask the uncle what they want, and explain everything to them. If you don't want to, we will do it." Old Hei frowned: "To be honest, deficiency of yang is equivalent to waiting for death, why not give it a try , maybe it can be saved. Lord, don’t think too much, today’s April Festival is a lively day, let’s have a good time, and when I get back, I’ll ask my uncle if he wants to give it a try , If you don’t want to, forget it, we can just leave early.”
Wu Ruo thought of buying gifts for Hei Xuanyi's family, so she temporarily put aside the matter of Yang deficiency syndrome: "Old Hei, I want to ask you something, do you know, cough..."
He looked around and asked in a low voice, "Have you found out what the prince's family likes?"
Old Hei laughed: "Master, you are asking the right person, let's go, I will take you to pick out gifts."