Yan Huo took ephedra, almond, licorice, gypsum soup and finally gotten rid of the fever, but this did not mean that she was getting better. She was still not energetic and had a long time of sleep. The atmosphere of Duke Anguo Mansion was very depressing.

On this day, Doctor Qiao came to take the pulse of Yan Hu again, "The prince, although the prince's wife's pulse is weak, it is not a sign of illness..."

"I'm not trying to listen to this. I just want to know how my wife can get better." Fu Zhixing interrupted him. His wife became thinner and thinner, and Fu Zhixing was really worried that she would let go.

"The prince, the prince's wife is helpless in this situation. The prince should ask Gao Ming," said Doctor Qiao helplessly.

"You have always helped my wife's body to be conditioned. If you can't help, where can I go to invite Gao Ming?" Fu Zhixing's expression was dim.

Doctor Qiao hesitated for a moment and said, "The prince, the prince's wife, has seen it in an ancient medical book. The man gradually weakened and had no medicine. Later, a monk saved him."

A great monk!

Fu Zhixing remembered Yan Hu's nickname, which was asked by Princess Lao Rong to Guangji Temple for Yan Hu. Thus, Fu Zhixing went to Princess Rong's mansion and asked Princess Lao Rong to Guangji Temple. However, after Master Wensong had traveled around after Yan Hu's first year, his whereabouts were unknown now.

Unable to find Zen Master Wensong, Fu Zhixing could only offer a large reward, looking for a monk who knew medicine to treat Yan Hu.

The rumors in the market are even more unpleasant, and some people are even considering the issue of Fu Zhixing's renewal of marriage.

"Crown Prince Fu is only in his thirties and must be remarried. I don't know who has this blessing?"

"It's nothing good to marry him. The three legitimate sons and one legitimate daughter, and the children born by the second wife are obviously going to be lowered and cannot inherit the title."

"Men are not that affectionate. When Yan Hu died, he would be over. It may not be necessary who will inherit the title at that time."

Although Han strictly prevented these rumors, Zhuo'er's brothers still heard about them. Jun'er went to the study silently to find medical books and read them all. Zhuo'er followed his great-grandmother and his grandmother copied the Peace Sutra, and Yaya and Yue'er were not as lively as before.

On that day, Yue'er went to Huai'en Gongfu to learn skills, "Master, they said that my mother is about to die, and I don't want my mother to die."

"Your mother won't die." Yu Zhilin said in a deep voice.

Then, Yu Zhilin found Fu Zhixing and punched him. Fu Zhixing dodged to the side and avoided his punch, "Yu Zhilin, why are you crazy?"

"Why don't you take good care of her when you marry her? It makes her so sick." Yu Zhilin asked angrily.

Fu Zhixing was sad, "I didn't take good care of her."

Yu Zhilin looked at Fu Zhixing, who looked haggard, and was silent for a moment, and asked, "Can you find a monk who knows medical skills?"

"Master Miaoshan recommended her junior brother Madam Miaolian. I am about to go over and invite her back home." Fu Zhixing replied.

"If you need help, just speak." Yu Zhilin said.

"Thank you." Fu Zhixing said politely.

Fu Zhixing brought Mr. Miaolian back to Duke An's mansion. Yan Huo happened to be sober. She looked at the nun in front of her and was a little stunned, "Master, Master, what advice do you have?"

"Amitabha, all sentient beings suffer, all things are fate, and they cannot be forced." Mr. Miaolian handed the string of rosary in his hand to Yanhu, "Donor, the past is gone, the future is expected; only when you care about the present can you be at peace."

"I am living in the present." Yan Huo had long accepted the fact of time travel and had no hope of going back to modern times.

Master Miaolian pondered silently, and Fu Zhixing frowned.

After a long time, Master Miaolian said: "Donor Yan's life is not over, but the turning point is not in Pomni."

Guru Miaolian left, and Yan Hu was still bedridden. His daily awakening time became shorter and shorter. Yaya refused to go to the palace no matter what, "I want to accompany my mother, I want to accompany my mother."

Fu Zhixing couldn't resist his daughter, who was crying and making trouble, so he had to promise to let her accompany Yan Hu.

On the morning of February 15th, an old monk appeared outside the Duke Anguo Mansion. He claimed to be "I am a monk's Dharma name, Wensong."

After hearing the notice, Han stumbled out, "Zen Master Wensong! It's really Zen Master Wensong. Zen Master begs you to save my daughter-in-law." She was pregnant with Liujia and wanted to go to the temple to burn incense. It was Zen Master Wensong who stopped her and said that there would be a bloody disaster that day. If the rocks collapsed that day, if she went to burn incense, she would inevitably suffer a catastrophe.

"I am here for Donor Yan this time." Zen Master Wensong said with a smile, the demeanor of a Taoist monk.

Han led Zen Master Wensong into Pupan Courtyard. Zen Master Wensong looked at Yan Huo who was lying on the bed and breathing faintly, and chanted, "Amitabha."

"Zen Master, what do you need to prepare?" Han asked.

"No." Zen Master Wensong stretched out a finger and pressed against Yan Hu's eyebrows. "The soul of the previous life has gone, the soul of this life has come, what I do, the monk has received. Amitabha, the demonic obstacles have been cleared, and the soul has returned to his position. Otta Leduda Leduda Leduda Leduda Leduda Leduda Leduda Leduda Leduda Leduda Leduda Leduda Leduda Leduda Leduda Leduda Leduda Leduda Leduda..."

After Zen Master Wensong recited Oddar Duda Duda Duda Duda Shaha 108 times, he then withdrew his finger, "Sir Yan will definitely be safe and happy in the future, so I will go." Without waiting for Han to see him, he turned around and walked out of the mansion, and then disappeared, and no one had seen him again.

After Master Wensong saw Yanhu, Yanhu slowly recovered, but he lost weight all over. His face as big as a palm seemed to be left with only those big eyes, which made Han feel distressed. He asked the kitchen to stew supplements for her every day, "Eat, eat more, eat chubby and look good."

Yan Huo felt that her mother-in-law wanted to raise her as a pig, but in order to strengthen her body and go to Xitar to visit her parents, she could only honestly eat the cups of supplements after cup.

On this day, Princess Chengyang suddenly said, "Our family will hold a flower-watching banquet." There was a rumor outside that her granddaughter-in-law was about to die of illness, so she asked everyone to see that her granddaughter-in-law is well and energetic. Living to be 180 years old is not a problem.

"It's so hard to hold a banquet. Why not take Xiaoxiao to the palace to meet the queen. When Xiaoxiao was sick, the queen gave her a lot of tonics, and Xiaoxiao should have thanked her for something." Han said with a smile.

"It's good." Princess Chengyang nodded.

"Thank you grandmother, thank you mother." Yan Huo leaned his head on Han's shoulder.

Han touched her face, "We'll go tomorrow."

In the afternoon, Han handed over the sign to the palace. When Empress Shen saw that it was the sign of Duke Anguo Mansion, she immediately allowed Jin to meet. Although she sent someone to Duke Anguo Mansion to visit Yanhu, she had been paying attention to Yanhu's situation, but she was always worried when she didn't see anyone.

The next day, Yan Huo followed Han into the palace, which was equivalent to announcing to the public that the wife of Prince Anguo was restored to health and returned to the world.

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Chapter completed!