r rushed forward and pounded on the wooden door: "Help! The princess is injured, come quickly! Call a doctor!""What are you arguing about If you argue again, I'll kill you!" the guard outside roared.W...Feng Chen suffers grievous wounds!

Feng Li Ye knew his mother was sad, but he didn't have the energy to comfort her.

With a long stride, she leaped over everyone and quickly walked behind the screen.

The doctor just stood up, Feng Liye grabbed his collar with one hand, his eyes bloodshot: "How is it"

"Sir, young master," the old physician was so frightened that his legs trembled and he couldn't even speak properly.

"Third Young Master… I don’t know, your servant couldn’t find the reason. Third Young Master… he keeps vomiting blood and can’t stop it…"

"Save him!" Feng Liye's voice was hoarse.

At that moment, the old physician clearly felt a powerful pressure descending from the heavens, pressing down on him so heavily that he could barely breathe.

"I can't save him, I just can't!" It wasn't that he didn't want to save him, it was simply that he was powerless.

Outside, Yan Liuyue's legs went weak and she collapsed onto a chair with a thud.

"Madam!" Lan Zhu wanted to help her up, but he didn't know where to start.

He followed the madam and the third young master, staying at Yantai Mountain for so long that the third young master could almost be said to have grown up under his watch.

Such a perfect young man, alive just before tonight, how could he become like this after only half the night passed

What kind of poison did the Ninth Princess use on him, causing him to bleed from his mouth but leaving the imperial physician and all the doctors completely unable to find the problem

The Marquis and Marchioness were elderly. Upon hearing the imperial physician's words, the Marquis trembled throughout his body. The Marchioness fainted from shock, her eyes going dark.

The third young master is the youngest son of the Duke's Mansion in their country. He is not very old and has always been very well-behaved.

He wasn't very talkative or sociable as a child, but his quiet nature made him even more endearing.

I never expected such a wonderful child to...

Everyone else was afraid to even breathe, their hearts filled with pity.

Feng Liye suddenly let go of the imperial physician and rushed outside, shouting, "Feng Zhao, call a doctor!"

All the doctors in the manor had come, even Xue Shenyi, the renowned physician who treated the county princess, but...

Feng Zao really couldn't bear it, but he had to say, "There's nothing we can do about it."

"Impossible!" Feng Liye grabbed Feng Chenmo's hand, channeling her inner Qi into him.

Feng Zhao hurriedly said, "Young Master, you can't!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, Feng Liye saw Feng Chenmo's lips part and another mouthful of fresh blood gushed out.

Feng Liye was startled and hastily retracted his true qi!

Looking at the boy in bed, my heart felt as if it had been pierced, a pain beyond words!

His once quiet and well-behaved little brother is now lifeless, barely clinging to existence!

When he left, he clearly only saw that he was injured. How could he have imagined that he was already this badly hurt!

"It must be that demon girl!"

Yàn Liúyuè suddenly stood up, pushed Láncháo away, and rushed out.

Nobody knows what to do.

How could this possibly be the work of Princess Nine

With San Shao's martial arts, how could he possibly be injured by a mere Ninth Princess

But he did go to the Princess Garden tonight, how could this be

Feng Liye's eyes were only on his younger brother. Unable to input true qi, he grabbed the imperial physician and threw him beside the bed.

"Save him! This young master commands you, save him! If anything happens to him, you won't live either!"

The physician trembled all over, his hands shaking as he took Wind Chenzhe's hand and felt his pulse. It was even weaker than before!

Even the doctor himself was close to despair!

"Young Master, this old servant truly...truly is powerless."

Unable to determine the cause of the illness, the patient continued to vomit blood. This... took his life despite his inability to do anything about it!

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