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At that moment, Yan Fan's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and his hands and feet became cold and stiff.
"What's up with her?"
Yan Fan¡¯s voice was stiff and astringent.
The old abbot looked at him and said, "The imperial doctor has saved her for three days and three nights. Although she is temporarily out of danger, she has not woken up yet. As for when she will wake up, even the imperial doctor cannot be sure."
Yan Fan's heart was raised, "Why is this happening!"
Yan Fan was in a state of confusion, why was she injured
"Youhow did you know?" Yan Fan asked the old abbot.
"This place is so far away from the capital, and the old abbot doesn't care about worldly affairs. Why would he know these things?"
Yan Fan looked at the old abbot expectantly. He wanted to see the old abbot smile and say, "Okay, actually, I was joking." ¡¯
But no, the old abbot did not smile, but his expression was very serious and steady.
The old abbot clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, just yesterday the Queen sent an oral instruction asking the old abbot to go to the capital immediately to pray and recite sutras for the unconscious Third Princess."
Yan Fan¡¯s fingertips became cold.
"Yan Fanmake your choice, whether you decide to go to the capital with me." The old abbot sighed, "Amitabha."
The old abbot left, and only Yan Fan was left in the Zen room.
The young man in the ginger-yellow monk's robe is like a stiff sculpture, his mind is blank.
Yan Fan stood there in a daze, his eyes were red, and the pain in his chest was so painful that he was suffocating.
But the tears couldn¡¯t fall and my chest hurt.
No one taught him to cry, he doesn¡¯t know how to cry.
Yan Fan stayed up all night.
The next morning, Yan Fan found the abbot. His face was very haggard and pale, and the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows was much darker, but his eyes were firm.
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People from the capital came to pick them up. After a day's journey, Yan Fan and others finally arrived in the capital.
After getting off the carriage, many people were looking at Yan Fan. They were all amazed by the young man's delicate and enchanting appearance. At the same time, they were very curious about the solemn monk's robes worn by the young man.
Yan Fan pursed his lips lightly, and only his lowered eyes and trembling eyelashes could reveal the nervousness and anxiety in the young man's heart at this moment.
The abbot only brought Yan Fan and Uncle Daozhen with him this time. When the three of them arrived at the Third Princess's residence, the housekeeper hurried over to greet them.
The butler looked very haggard. When he saw the three of them, he just greeted weakly, "Three masters, please come with me."
Along the way, the housekeeper opened the door. It was dark inside and had a very strong smell of medicine.
When they walked over, an old doctor walked out. The old doctor was holding a medicine box in his hand, shaking his head and sighing as he walked.
The housekeeper hurriedly stepped forward, his voice trembling, "Mr. Qin, how is your highness doing now?"
Qin Imperial Physician sighed, "His Highness has a weak pulse and has been in coma for several days. If he doesn't wake up, he will only become weaker and weaker. By then"
Imperial Physician Qin couldn't continue talking, his eyes were filled with pain.
The butler's eyes suddenly turned red, "No no! Nothing will happen to our Highness! Your Highness fought bloody battles in Changsha for the country and the people, and he was still fine no matter how many times he wandered in front of the Palace of Hell. What! Your Highness is such a good person, how could God have the heart to take her away!"
Seeing the housekeeper¡¯s excited expression, Imperial Physician Qin¡¯s eyes couldn¡¯t help but turn red. An accident to the third princess was the last thing they and all the people of the Yingshang Dynasty wanted to see. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com