It turns out that the reason why Young Master Ning is sick is because of hidden diseases!

It turns out that the reason why Young Master Ning has not married yet is not that he doesn’t want to marry, but that he can’t.

It turns out that Young Master Ning is a eunuch!

After Ning Ye was robbed, the incident of his hidden illness suddenly spread, causing an uproar.

Mrs. Ning frowned, "Why is this happening so quickly?"

Feng Rong said truthfully, "Go back to the old lady, it was secretly spread by the eldest master."

Mrs. Ning:...

"The eldest young master said that since you want to do it, it is better to be early rather than late."

Mrs. Ning was silent after hearing this.

If you are willing to do it, few people should be able to compare with the Ning family. Even slandering yourself is so unhesitant and spare no effort.

"Big, brother, is it true? You, you really..." Ning Kun looked at Ning Ye, his eyes involuntarily staring at him, full of suspicion, and could not believe it.

The eldest brother is a eunuch, how is this possible? He clearly remembered that when he went to the toilet, the eldest brother stood up more than anyone else.

Ning Ye nodded, "It's true."

Seeing Ning Ye's calmness in his confession and as if he was definitely not false, Ning Kun's heart was tight. It seemed that his elder brother was indeed true.

Of course it is true, Ning Ye is really not good now.

Thank you for your blessing, now he doesn’t even have spring dreams at night, and somewhere has now become the softest part of him.

At night, Ning Ye also looked through the small picture book to test it out. It turned out that the medicine Su Yan gave was very effective and did not play with him at all.

"Did you come here to ask me about this?" Ning Ye looked at Ning Kun and said without any expression.

Although the weakness of the body is all related to medicine, it still cannot stop Ning Ye from getting worse.

Therefore, Ning Kun came over to explore this matter, and his tone was a little cold.

Ning Kun understood Ning Ye's obvious unhappiness very much.

It’s so weird if you are still in a happy mood and be happy.

He expressed his understanding in his heart and said, "Of course not. I came here to deliver medicine to my elder brother."

Ning Kun said, and hurriedly took out a bottle from his arms and handed it to Ning Ye, with a pleasing look on his face, "This is what my brother asked for from Doctor Gao. It is said that it is effective for skin trauma. As long as it is applied, it will never leave any scars."

"The third brother is intent."

Hearing Ning Ye's cool thanks, Ning Kun couldn't help but look at his face again, unable to contain his curiosity, and blurted out, "Brother, what's going on with this injury on your face?"

No matter how Ning Kun looked, he felt that the wound on Ning Ye’s face seemed to be scratched by someone with his fingernails.

What kind of a rude disciple is he who will scratch the man's face like a shrew in the market?

Ning Ye did not answer Ning Kun’s question, but just looked at him and said tepidly, “Ning Kun, you are twenty-two years old this year!”

Ning Kun nodded, smiled and quipped with a hint of laughter, "I didn't expect that my brother still remembers my age."

Ning Ye smiled and said slowly, "Of course I remember! Because it was a disaster for the Ning family men at the age of fifteen to twenty-five."

Upon hearing this, Ning Kun was stunned, "Jie? Brother, what do you mean?"

"Do you think I was born with hidden diseases?" Ning Ye shook his head and said slowly, "Actually not! I was fine before the age of 18, and I suddenly developed yang contraction symptoms after the age of 18. I thought I was the only one. Later I realized that all men in the Ning family may have this lesion, just depending on whether their luck is good."

Ning Ye said, looking at Ning Kun's shocked and suspicious face, sighed lightly, and said quietly, "It's a pity that I'm the one who is not lucky. Now, you are twenty-two and have three years left. I hope you can avoid it! Otherwise... you and my brothers are also connected to the same fate."

Ning Kun's face changed when he heard the words, "Big, brother, you..."

Is this absurd thing to fool him, right? There is no such a ridiculous thing in this world.

Ning Kun should laugh at Ning Ye's words. However, seeing Ning Ye's solemn and serious expression, Ning Kun began to feel uneasy.

"Big brother, are you saying true?"

Ning Ye looked at him with a heavy look in his eyes and said in a normal tone, "Then my brother has been doing so many years, do you think I am the kind of nonsense and making up for it?"

Ning Kun shook his head repeatedly, "No!"

In Ning Kun's heart, although Ning Ye is not a gentleman, he is also a serious and real person. So...

Did he just say it was true?

This realized that Ning Kun's heart was pounding and his liver was trembling.

"I shouldn't have told you about this. Alas! Go back, I want to be quiet."

Ning Kun heard this and walked out without saying a word. Just so happened that he needed to be quiet.

When Feng Rong came to Ning Ye's yard, he saw Ning Kun's face turned pale as if he had seen a ghost.

"San Young Master, what's wrong with you? But are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Feng Rong asked with concern, but Ning Kun seemed to have not heard it, and walked straight past Feng Rong, with a wooden face, and left with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

"Shi An, what's wrong with the Third Young Master?"

What else can happen? I'm just scared.

Although the third young master still had some doubts about the eldest young master's words, he still couldn't stop him from being scared.

‘What if the eldest young master said is true’ just this thought is enough to make the third young master sleepless day and night.

Now, I was here to visit the eldest young master. But I was told that he was not far from the eunuch. In this way, it was a bolt from the blue!

If you want to blame this, blame the third young master himself. He cares about the eldest young master and insists on caring about his face. Isn’t this a problem?

You know, the face that was caught by Su Yan is the biggest taboo of the eldest young master. He himself doesn't want to see it, and he can't listen to it at all.

Perhaps it was because the face looked so much like the incompetent husband who was beaten by the evil woman. The young master was afraid that the sudden burst of image and temperament was very acceptable for a moment.

After Feng Rong asked, he saw Shi An's face changing, but he just said nothing.

Feng Rong frowned, "Shi An, has the Third Young Master encountered something?"

Shi An came back to his senses and shook his head, "It's nothing!" After saying that, he changed the subject, "Aren't you here to meet the eldest young master? Please come in quickly."

"Oh, OK."

Royal Palace

The emperor (Zong Yao), who was nearly fifty years old and had a cold face and was dignified in the emperor, looked at the imperial physician in front of him and frowned, "Are you sure Ning Ye has a health disease?"

"Yes!" Dr. Li knelt on the ground and said in awe, "According to the pulse, the eldest son of the Hou Mansion is indeed in different health."

Zong Yao heard the words and said in a deep voice, "Why are Ning Ye feeling sick now?"

"When I went back to the emperor, the people in the Marquis' Mansion used to ask the Queen Doctor Gao to explore the pulse of Master Ning and treat it. Weichen and others had never touched the Queen Doctor Ning's pulse. Therefore, they had no idea about his physical condition." Dai Dai Li reported truthfully, "Just before entering the palace, Weichen was worried that he would find the wrong pulse, so he went to Gao's mansion and asked about Daichen."

"What did he say?"

"Doctor Gao saw that the incident about Young Master Ning's illness had spread and admitted it. Before, he had concealed Young Master Ning's condition and was requested by Mrs. Ning, and the Marquis's Mansion was closely hidden. Therefore, if Mr. Ning had not been robbed this time, the Marquis' Mansion would have kept it hidden."

Zong Yao narrowed his eyes slightly after hearing this, his narrow eyes were filled with doubts and exploration.

Ning Ye was sick and was stabbed when Princess Beixun came. Isn’t this a coincidence?

Who did Princess Qingyue come to the zodiac for this time? People in the capital knew that Zong Yao knew even more. But now, Ning Ye is actually a eunuch. How could he issue this marriage imperial edict?

Princess Beixun is afraid that she is unwilling to use a city as a dowry and marry an inhumane man.

Thinking of this, Zong Yao was unhappy. The city that was clearly within reach was now changing, and the emperor's heart was unhappy.

Royal House

Looking at the colorful yard in front of her, Qingyue's eyes were covered with red bloodshots, and her face was haggard, "Lu Zhu, do you think those rumors in the capital are true now?"

Lu Zhu looked at Qingyue with heartache in her eyes, "Miss, the imperial physician has confirmed it personally, and it seems that there will be no fake one. In addition, the Hou Mansion has been silent, not clarifying or stopping, and I think that Master Ning's body is different, and it is probably true that it is true."

When Qingyue heard the words, tears fell, her heart was filled with bitterness, and she said quietly, "So, is the reason Ning Ye has always been indifferent to me because of her physical illness?"

"I think it's just like that. Otherwise, he has no reason to be disrespectful to the lady."

Qingyue lowered her eyes after hearing this.

Lu Zhu comforted, "Miss, there are more than one good man in the world, Master Ning. Why don't you forget him!"

At this time, Lu Zhu was only glad that Ning Ye was exposed before the marriage was granted. Otherwise, if he only knew about it after getting married, then it would have been a missed life for the lady.

Qingyue didn't say anything, and she was extremely silent.

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Ning Hou looked at the letter and portrait in his hand and couldn't speak for a while.

He sent someone back, just to find out who was spreading rumors. The result...

Looking at the portrait, Ning Ye's face that was caught and looked ridiculous. Ning Hou stared at him for a long time and looked up at Mo Chen, "Is this all the ones scratched by Su Yan?"

Mo Chen nodded and said solemnly, "It was the guard who saw it with his own eyes. It was a marquis who was suspicious and specially painted the portrait. The wounds on the eldest master's face were indeed Miss Su's masterpieces."
Chapter completed!