Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 1480 - 1479: Ever since she came, the Prince’s mood

Upon hearing this, Feng Yexuan’s eyes darkened, and his whole body felt a chill in his blood.

To him, Chu Jiangnan was both a teacher and a father.

He had never been close to the Beiming Emperor since childhood; the so-called fatherly love could only be given to him by Chu Jiangnan.

Although Chu Jiangnan took him as a disciple when he was still a young man, Chu Jiangnan was always steady and more than adequate to be his father.

Now, the only master who had given him fatherly love was facing this life-and-death crisis...

"How should he be treated?" Feng Yexuan’s voice was deep with a hint of hoarseness.

After discussing it in the room for so long, the treatnt process must be arduous and complex.

Liujin hurriedly said, "According to the Princess, a large-scale blood transfusion is needed for His Majesty."

"A large-scale blood transfusion?" This concept was actually heard about a long ti ago from so people.

But in truth, no one has been known to truly accomplish it until now.

"The poison has long been in the master’s body. Using the thod of transfusion, the blood replaced might not be enough to eradicate the toxin, and too much transfusion may be rejected by the body."

Feng Yexuan’s words left Liujin slightly agape, a bit surprised.

"Prince... you also have research in dicine?"

Feng Yexuan replied expressionlessly with a hum, "During the ti treating patients with her in Xinhua Village, I learned a few superficial skills from her."

By "her," the Prince was naturally referring to the Princess.

Liujin nodded, "Indeed, the Princess ntioned the need for a large-scale transfusion, otherwise the toxins within His Majesty’s body cannot be thoroughly eliminated."

"But, with a large-scale transfusion, there will surely be rejection and discomfort in the body. She said sothing about... dialysis... Extracorporeal Circulator, I have never heard of these."

"However, the young lady said she has them, so there must be when the ti cos. I trust her."

"What does she need you to do?" Feng Yexuan asked.

Liujin quickly responded, "I need to find people with the sa blood type as His Majesty for the young lady; their blood will be needed."

Feng Yexuan nodded and finally gestured with his hand.

Liujin bowed slightly, "Then I shall take my leave to rest."

But after taking just a couple of steps, Liujin couldn’t help but turn back to look at Feng Yexuan.

"Prince, the Princess does not know when she will be able to co out, and it’s getting late. Why not retire early and rest, Your Highness?"

"I didn’t say I was going to wait for her." Although he spoke thus, he showed no intent to leave.

Liujin, feeling helpless, could only retreat.

Upon reaching the archway, looking back, he could still see Feng Yexuan alone under the pavilion, drinking in solitude.

That silhouette seed inexplicably lonely.

The Prince had matters weighing on his heart; compared to earlier days, his mood seed heavier.

Has Madam been putting pressure on him again?

Why does Liujin always feel that since Madam returned, aside from the initial joy and shock, the Prince’s mood has never been good?

...Even after Liujin left, Feng Yexuan remained alone, gloomily drinking under the pavilion.

Who knows how much ti passed; from the bright moon and sparse stars to gradually, the world becoming dim, with the stars and moon almost unseen.

In the east, a hint of dawn could be seen faintly.

Only less than two hours remained before daybreak.

Finally, the sound of a door opening ca from the Emperor’s sleeping chamber.

Having stayed awake all night, with reddened eyes, Little Shunzi respectfully escorted Chu Qianli out.

"Father will not wake up so soon. Go and rest for a while; you are also tired."

Upon hearing Chu Qianli’s words of concern, Little Shunzi’s eyes turned even redder.

"The Princess herself has been busy all night; the Princess should retire early and rest. I will take good care of His Majesty here, please rest assured, Princess."