Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 327 - 326: That’s because he has no worries

After Chu Qianli left, Consort Yu took a long ti trying to persuade Feng Wuya.

"Little Lili said that if the equipnt could be made, the chances of success could be increased to forty percent, even fifty percent."

Consort Yu looked at her own son, nearly tearing her handkerchief to pieces.

"Wuya, this is at least a way to survive, why not willing to give it a try?"

Feng Wuya didn’t speak, just drank tea.

Consort Yu bit her lower lip, then suddenly said, "Do you not believe in Little Lili’s dical skills?"

"The prince has not, Ali is highly skilled in dicine, a rare talent indeed."

"But you still refuse to accept her treatnt thods, don’t you?"

Consort Yu wanted to say more, but Feng Wuya suddenly stood up and looked at her.

"Mother Consort, the prince has just rembered so matters and won’t accompany you for tea."

He bowed slightly, "Mother Consort, please make yourself comfortable, the prince will take his leave first."

Having said that, he didn’t wait for Consort Yu to react before turning around and walking away.

"Wuya..." Consort Yu stood up.

Wanting to hold him back.

But he walked away too quickly, pretending not to hear her call.

Soon, that graceful figure disappeared behind the flower bushes.

Consort Yu let out a breath, truly helpless.

"Your Highness, why do you trust Chu Qianli’s dical skills so much?"

Nanny Ni, who had been silent by her side, suddenly asked.

Consort Yu glanced at her, then sat back down, picked up the cup, and slowly tasted the fragrant tea.

After a long while, she sighed helplessly, "Have you forgotten? Mr. Wu Chenzi had once said that Wuya would not live past twenty-five years old."

"Wuya turns twenty-two this year, Three more years, and it will be twenty-five..."

Consort Yu did not continue, her mood heavy, her voice tinged with a hoarse breath.

"So, when Little Lili said that the Prince only had three to two years left, did Your Highness completely believe her?"

"The palace does not know, the palace is unsure whether to believe or not, but he is the palace’s son, the palace... can’t stand to watch her own son, so young and..."

A mother would sacrifice her own life if it ant her son could live.

The son’s illness had tornted her for more than twenty years, and she had been in pain for just as long.

All of this was the sin she had committed in the past.

Now, she only wanted to compensate.

"But now, the Prince simply refuses to accept the surgery that Little Lili ntioned; if he doesn’t accept it, her dical skills, no matter how great, are useless."

Nanny Ni was also full of worry.

It seed that the Prince did not consider at all, and simply refused.

Leaving no room for negotiation.

Consort Yu looked in the direction where Feng Wuya had left, and after a while, she said faintly, "He doesn’t accept it because he himself doesn’t have a strong will to live."

"Your Highness..."

"Can’t you see that he has no strong attachnt to this world either?"

Consort Yu withdrew her gaze to look at her hands, her heart heavy.

"For many years, he has still not let go of all that the palace did in the past. On the surface, he is respectful to the palace, but in fact, he is still blaming the palace."

"Your Highness, don’t be sad, it’s been so many years, whatever it is, has beco part of the past."

Nanny Ni could not bear to see Consort Yu upset and hurriedly consoled her: "The Prince just hasn’t figured it out yet, he will in the future..."

"He’s already in his twenties, if he hasn’t figured it out now, he never will in the future."

Consort Yu sighed deeply, helplessly said, "The palace doesn’t bla him, back then, the palace indeed made mistakes. But now, the palace must make him beco attached to this world; otherwise, he will not accept the surgery."

"Your Highness, have you already thought of a way?" Nanny Ni asked, her face alight with surprise.

Consort Yu replied indifferently, "If he ets a girl he likes, marries her, and has children, once he has an attachnt, he will strive to live on."

"A girl he likes..."

"Don’t you think that Wuya treats Little Lili very differently?"

It was just unknown how far this feeling could develop.

Perhaps even Wuya himself had not noticed.

If only they could give her a little push from behind...

...

"Achoo!"

Walking on the street, Chu Qianli rubbed her nose, having no idea why she suddenly sneezed several tis in a row.

She wondered who might be thinking about her.

But right now, she had no intention of paying attention to other things.

Because she discovered that her Taobao System account had unexpectedly received a sum of money.

Two hundred thousand.

My goodness!

She hadn’t noticed it before!

Checking the ti again, wasn’t that the night she went to the bottom of Dielan Mountain’s cliff to save Feng Yexuan?

It seed to be... around the ti when she was treating his wounds.

Chu Qianli still rembered that night very clearly.

After treating Prince Yexuan’s wounds, the Taobao System actually rewarded her with two hundred thousand.

It was simply unbelievable!

It seed that the scoundrel was truly valuable, just for treating wounds.

If one day, she really had to save him, wouldn’t she strike it rich?

Chu Qianli coughed lightly, bewildered by her own ssy thoughts.

But one thing was certain, Prince Yexuan was truly valuable.

At least, in her system, he was extrely valuable.

Now with over two hundred thousand in her account, she could do quite a lot.

Chu Qianli imdiately searched on Taobao.

The materials needed for Feng Wuya’s surgery, so could be bought, but others were for dical use only and were not available on Taobao.

She could actually make them herself, but still lacked so equipnt.

If she could not buy ready-made ones, making them herself would always be less safe.

Just as she was about to close the System, Chu Qianli noticed a inconspicuous little item in the corner of her Universe Chain.

A small icon.

Upon closer inspection, she almost scread out loud on the street!

WeChat!

What was going on?

How did a WeChat icon appear in her system?

She clicked on it quickly, and in the friends list, there was only one person.

Senior Brother, Nangong Yu.

"Senior Brother," she imdiately sent out three characters.

There was no response from the other side for quite so ti.

Just by looking at the profile picture it was hard to tell if he was online; perhaps he had put down his phone.

Even less certain was whether this system could actually make contact with him.

Chu Qianli walked on the street, her heart filled with trepidation.

Senior Brother, is it really you?

Please, let there be a connection!

It had been so long since she had seen Senior Brother, since she had heard him speak.

Wandering the streets without knowing for how long, just as Chu Qianli was about to give up, Senior Brother’s WeChat avatar suddenly popped up with a red symbol.

Chu Qianli’s heart felt as if it had been tied up by a rope in an instant.

It was so uncomfortable, so tense!

She was so anxious that she could barely breathe.

Finally, she clicked on Senior Brother’s avatar.

Seeing the words he had typed, tears rolled down imdiately.