The Sickly Regent Prince Who Was Abandoned as a Substitute Bride

Chapter 435



Chapter 435

Chapter 435

Dongfang Wan'er sat on a stone bench in the courtyard, fiddling with a freshly picked crabapple blossom in her hand; its delicate petals trembled gently between her fingertips. Just then, Ye Jiuchen strode into the courtyard, his steps hurried yet tinged with barely concealed joy. He stopped before Dongfang Wan'er, his gaze burning as he looked at her, his voice resolute: "Wan'er, I have decided to marry you."

Upon hearing this, Dongfang Wan'er seemed startled, the crabapple blossom in her hand trembling slightly before she slowly raised her head. A blush instantly spread across her face, like the sunset on the horizon, delicate and captivating. She lowered her head slightly, her voice as gentle as a spring breeze: "Your Highness, there's no need to rush into a decision." Her tone carried a hint of polite refusal, but even more so, it revealed the joy and shyness of a young girl.

Ye Jiuchen, however, looked serious, his deep eyes fixed on Dongfang Wan'er as if trying to etch her image into his heart: "Wan'er, my mind is made up. I will take responsibility for what happened today." His eyes were full of affection and responsibility, a promise for the future and a commitment to this relationship.

Just then, a commotion abruptly broke the tranquil atmosphere of the courtyard. It was the old steward of the Prince's mansion, who rushed into the courtyard in a panic. Before he could even catch his breath, he exclaimed, "Your Highness, something terrible has happened! The Emperor has heard of your affair with Miss Dongfang and is furious! He has declared it an immoral act and forbids Your Highness from seeing Miss Dongfang again!"

Ye Jiuchen's brows furrowed instantly, like two towering mountains, a hint of dissatisfaction and anger flashing in his eyes. He subconsciously tightened his grip on Dongfang Wan'er's hand; her palm was broad and strong, conveying warmth and determination: "Wan'er, rest assured, I will definitely persuade my brother." His voice was deep yet full of power, as if declaring to the world his protection of Dongfang Wan'er.

The next day, Ye Jiuchen, dressed in magnificent robes, solemnly entered the palace to meet the emperor. In the resplendent hall, he stood tall and fearless, meeting the emperor's eyes directly, and declared in a loud and firm voice his unwavering commitment to marry no one but Dongfang Wan'er: "Your Majesty, my feelings for Wan'er are as clear as the sun and moon; I will marry no one but her in this life." The emperor, seated on his high dragon throne, frowned, his face filled with worry and helplessness. He sighed deeply and slowly said, "Very well, I was only concerned about the royal family's reputation. Since you are so determined, then I grant your marriage."

Ye Jiuchen returned to the palace overjoyed, his steps light as if he could fly. He couldn't wait to find Dongfang Wan'er and tell her the good news. Upon hearing this, Dongfang Wan'er's face flushed with a shy blush, which spread from her cheeks to her ears, making her even more charming. The two smiled at each other, and a sweet atmosphere filled the air. Then, they began to happily prepare for the wedding.

However, fate seems to love playing tricks on people. On the eve of her wedding, Dongfang Wan'er suddenly felt unwell. At first, she only experienced mild dizziness and weakness, which she didn't pay much attention to, attributing it to the exhaustion from preparing for the wedding. But as time went on, the symptoms worsened; she began to vomit frequently, and her body became unusually weak, making it difficult even to get up.

Ye Jiuchen was extremely anxious and hurriedly sent people to summon all the famous doctors in the city. In an instant, the palace was filled with renowned physicians, but after carefully examining Dongfang Wan'er, they all shook their heads, their faces showing distress, and they were all at a loss. Looking at Dongfang Wan'er lying on the bed, growing increasingly haggard, Ye Jiuchen's heart was filled with anxiety and unease.

Although physically weak, Dongfang Wan'er was remarkably clear-headed. Knowing her illness was unusual, she tried to recall the medical books she had read in her dazed state. Suddenly, she remembered seeing similar symptoms described in an ancient medical text, and a chill ran down her spine; she suspected someone had secretly poisoned her. So, forcing herself to stay afloat, she began searching for clues with Ye Jiuchen's assistance.

They meticulously investigated Dongfang Wan'er's daily life over the past few days, leaving no detail overlooked. Finally, in a corner of the kitchen, they discovered some unusual powder. Following this lead, they eventually found that a maid in the mansion, under orders, had been secretly poisoning her daily food. The mastermind behind it all was a minister in the court who was trying to curry favor with the emperor and was unhappy that Ye Jiuchen had defied the imperial decree to marry him.

Upon learning the truth, Ye Jiuchen was enraged, his eyes revealing an unprecedented majesty and ruthlessness. He immediately ordered the man and his accomplices to be captured without mercy. Meanwhile, Dongfang Wan'er, relying on her superb medical skills, began working day and night to research an antidote. She consulted numerous medical books and experimented with various combinations of medicinal herbs, finally concocting the antidote. After taking the antidote, Dongfang Wan'er's condition gradually improved, and she slowly regained her health.

Having just recovered from a serious illness, Dongfang Wan'er and Ye Jiuchen resumed their wedding preparations. This time, they put in even more effort, and the wedding was extremely grand. The Prince's mansion was decorated with lanterns and colorful streamers, and a festive atmosphere permeated the entire city. Red lanterns hung high, silk ribbons fluttered in the breeze, and guests arrived in an endless stream; the whole capital was immersed in this joyous celebration.

After her marriage, Dongfang Wan'er did not remain confined to the inner courtyard like ordinary women. She harbored a lifelong dream of helping the world and saving lives, so she used her medical skills to open a clinic in the royal palace, specifically to treat the poor. Every day, the clinic was bustling with people, and Dongfang Wan'er's busy figure moved among them. She patiently treated each patient, always with a warm smile on her face. Ye Jiuchen fully supported her, even sending people to protect the clinic and eliminate any worries she might have.

One day, a letter suddenly arrived from a neighboring country, stating that their king was gravely ill and that their own physicians were unable to cure him. Hearing of Dongfang Wan'er's exceptional medical skills, they had come to request her assistance. Upon seeing the letter, Ye Jiuchen hesitated. He knew there might be a trap; after all, international relations were complex, and a slight misstep could lead to danger. However, Dongfang Wan'er resolutely decided to go. Looking firmly at Ye Jiuchen, she said, "A doctor's heart should be compassionate, regardless of national boundaries. Since they have come seeking help, I cannot stand idly by." Ye Jiuchen could not dissuade her and had no choice but to accompany her.

Upon arriving in the neighboring country, Dongfang Wan'er, disregarding her fatigue from the long journey, immediately went to the palace to diagnose the king's illness. After careful examination, she discovered the condition was far more complex than she had imagined; it was an extremely rare disease. However, Dongfang Wan'er did not back down. Relying on her extensive medical knowledge and unwavering belief, she began researching treatment methods day and night. She consulted numerous medical books from the neighboring country, exchanged ideas with local royal physicians, and after many days of diligent effort, finally found a cure.

Under Dongfang Wan'er's meticulous treatment, the neighboring king's condition gradually improved, and he eventually recovered. The neighboring king was extremely grateful, not only gifting her numerous treasures but also signing a peace treaty with the country where Ye Jiuchen resided. After returning home, Dongfang Wan'er's reputation soared even higher. Her clinic was bustling with patients every day, with many people from afar coming to seek her out.


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