Cui Qi heard the commotion and came in to serve. He saw Leng Moran standing by the window and hurriedly brought his coat over: "Your Highness got up without saying a word. This servant will help you wash up."
Leng Moran slowly turned around, his eyes falling on Cui Qi's body and face.
It turns out that Cui Qi looks like this now.
The Tricky in his memory was still a ten-year-old little chamberlain, and now he has grown up.
Yes, since his father, queen, mother and concubine were buried in the sea of fire, he has not been able to see the world for seven years.
"Tricky."
Only then did Cui Qi notice that something was wrong with Leng Moran. He hurriedly asked: "What's wrong, Your Highness? But what's wrong with you? Do you want to ask the doctor to come over?"
"No," Leng Moran waved his hand, his eyes sore, "You look different from when you were a child."
Cui Qi was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted and asked excitedly: "Your Highness, can you see it?"
Leng Mo Ran nodded lightly.
Cui Qi noticed that Leng Moran's eyes were brighter than usual, and it turned out that His Highness could see it.
"Your Highness, I will ask Divine Doctor He to come over right now and ask him to diagnose your pulse and see if you need to change your dressing."
Leng Moran was about to nod when he suddenly heard Cui Qi's voice.
'That's great, please. Your Highness has suffered so much for so many years, and finally God has opened his eyes! I have to quickly ask Dr. He to come over and take a look, so that Your Highness doesn't have to suffer anymore!'
But when he looked at Cui Qi, he clearly didn't open his mouth.
Tricky looked away, and the sound disappeared.
Cui Qi went out to ask for the doctor, and the letter he kept in the dark came in after hearing the news.
"My lord, can you really see it?" the letter asked with excitement on his face.
Leng Moran looked at the letter and hummed softly.
Then the strange voice came again, but this time it was a letter.
'Your Majesty has finally come to an end after all his hardships. In the future, we will definitely be able to find out the cause of death of the old Prince and Princess.'
Leng Moran tried not to look at the letter's eyes, and found that the sound would disappear.
Could it be that after he regained his sight, he regained the ability to spy on people's hearts?
Leng Moran looked at the letter again and asked, "Has the whereabouts of that person been found?"
The letter's eyes flickered, and he said with a complex expression: "My subordinates are still investigating."
'We must not let the prince know that the man is dead.'
Leng Moran said calmly: "Axin, has anyone ever told you that you won't lie?"
Not only could he peek into his mind, but the panic was written all over his face.
He couldn't see it before and it was not easy to detect, but now that he can see it, it is of course difficult to hide it from him.
"Your Majesty, my subordinates..."
Leng Moran waved his hand and said: "Well, after so many years, this matter is still full of resistance, and it is so difficult to investigate, which shows that the people hiding in the dark still have extraordinary power. You should know my temper. In the future
No matter what happens, don’t hide it and report it to the king in time.”
"Yes, Your Majesty, that man committed suicide after we first found him."
"Check it slowly." Leng Moran sighed.
When Divine Doctor He was invited by Prince Yan's Mansion, he thought something had happened to Leng Moran.
Seeing the person standing in front of him intact, Doctor He was dissatisfied. If the person was fine, why did he call him here so early in the morning?
Leng Moran met his eyes, heard his thoughts, and smiled unconsciously.
The miracle doctor He really has the temper of a child as rumored.
Facing the person who cured his eyes, Leng Moran had a respectful attitude: "Thank you, Divine Doctor He, I can see now."
Divine Doctor He looked at Leng Moran blankly, and after a moment he hesitated and asked: "Can you see it?"
'This is impossible, how could it be so fast? Is there something wrong? The medicine I prescribed should be correct, right? Are you saying that I am too lazy and even the art of eating is rusty?'
Leng Moran's mouth twitched when he heard the voice of Divine Doctor He. Who would have thought that the famous old miracle doctor's mental activities would be so...cute?
"Let me show you quickly!"
Divine Doctor He quickly walked up to Leng Moran, took his pulse and looked at it with his eyes for a long time. In the end, even he had doubts about life.
'What went wrong? Why did he recover so quickly? Are there any sequelae? But I can't figure out what to do? Will it ruin my reputation?'
Leng Mo Ran:......
He really wanted to say it, but he could hear it.
It was hard to understand why Divine Doctor He was thinking about this and still looking at him as if nothing had happened.
But if Divine Doctor He didn't look at him, he wouldn't be able to hear these thoughts.
Leng Moran put his hand to his mouth and coughed lightly, then asked: "How do you do, Divine Doctor He?"
'How do I know what to do? I've never seen a situation like yours.'
Leng Moran coughed again in embarrassment.
"I'm recovering well. I'll continue taking the medicine. I'll come back to see you tomorrow." Doctor He frowned as he spoke.
'The prince has no other health problems, so why do you always cough? Is there a big problem that I can't even see?'
Ever since Leng Moran regained his sight, Divine Doctor He is still the most active mentally.
He had a headache from the noise.
Doctor He thought for a while and said, "Why does the prince always cough? I'll check your pulse again."
Leng Moran didn't stop him at all, and cooperated very well to let Divine Doctor He check his pulse again.
'It's weird, there's really nothing wrong with it.'
Divine Doctor He took back his hand and stroked his white beard, "It's okay, I'll come back tomorrow."
After sending Dr. He away, he sent a letter asking if he wanted to inform the palace.
Leng Moran thought of the care the emperor and his aunt had taken for him over the years, and did not deliberately conceal the matter.
Anyway, he now has a new ability. He can always understand how people's hearts are, so there is no need to do anything under the pretense of not being able to see.
After the letter was withdrawn, Feng Yan appeared with red eyes.
In the eyes of outsiders, he is the same person as the letter, so he cannot express this matter that Leng Moran can see, and his psychological activities are all in his heart.
'I just said that our prince is so good that he shouldn't suffer like this!'
'Finally God has opened his eyes and will not let the prince continue to suffer in the future!'
'The almond cakes, peanut cakes and peach blossom cakes of Ruyifang are all delicious and beautiful. The prince didn't like them before, it must be because he couldn't see them. In the future, the prince will definitely like them!'
When Leng Moran heard Feng Yan's voice, he thought he would have some other valuable ideas.
Then he realized that he was overthinking.
Feng Yan was stared at by Leng Moran and touched his nose in embarrassment: "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"
"You are fat."
"Ah?" Feng Yan was confused. Didn't the prince just regain his eyesight? Why did he know that he was fat?
There was no one else in the room, so Leng Moran answered his doubts directly: "The letter is much thinner than you."
Feng Yan now knew that he and his eldest brother were the same person in front of outsiders, so he couldn't be too different in size from his eldest brother, but he couldn't live without food. The only way was to let his eldest brother eat more!
Leng Moran couldn't help but smile.
"My lord, why are you laughing?"
"Happy."
Leng Moran walked out of the house without saying another word.
Feng Yan giggled, it was indeed a joyful thing for the prince to see it!
