This time it was Fatong who couldn't bear it any longer and asked, "Master, what's going on?"

The old Imperial Master did not answer, but first asked Gu Changyuan: "What happened to the prince recently, please tell the truth."

Gu Changyuan said: "Recently... I have been injured, you all know this."

The old Imperial Master shook his head: "The injury that time was no longer serious, so there is no need to mention it again. Is there anything else?"

"One more thing, I have been poisoned by the Three-Day Nightmare."

"Three-day nightmare?"

The old Imperial Master frowned, "How could the prince be poisoned by this kind of poison? This kind of poison is taken from the Western Regions. The poisoned person may suffer from insanity in the mild case, and may be fatal in severe cases!"

Gu Changyuan smiled and said, "Isn't this a good thing for me? I'm neither crazy nor stupid. I just slept for three days at that time. When I woke up, I didn't feel anything else except the drowsiness in the back of my head."

"Your Majesty thinks too simply. The impact of the Three-Day Nightmare may be more than just that."

"Master, what will happen?" Fatong asked.

"It's hard to say." The old Imperial Master slowly shook his head, his long white eyebrows swaying slightly, as if he was also thinking, "Let the poor monk think carefully."

Fatong couldn't help but said: "Master, please tell me first how is the prince's health?"

The old Imperial Master glanced at Gu Changyuan and said nothing.

Gu Changyuan said: "Old Imperial Master, just say it."

"The poor monk will tell you the truth." The old imperial master looked solemn, "Based on the current physical condition of the prince, you probably only have about five years left."

"What?" Fatong was shocked, "Master, are you not mistaken? The prince is not yet twenty years old!"

Gu Changyuan is 19 this year and will not win the title until next year.

The old master glanced at his apprentice and said nothing.

Fa Tong couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.

He has followed Master for more than ten years. Master is a very compassionate person and will never make fun of other people's lives.

What's more, this man is still a prince, and I have always respected him.

Fatong hurriedly came over and took Gu Changyuan's pulse himself.

Gu Changyuan was also a little stunned.

He believed that the old Imperial Master would not lie to him about such a thing.

The old Imperial Master is a highly qualified monk and a person with excellent medical skills. Since he said this, it must be true.

But why?

Five years...

Based on this time, wouldn't he be about the same age as when he died in his previous life?

In his previous life, in order to resurrect Ying Ning and Ci'er, he forced Fa Tong to use evil magic and spent twenty years of his life in order to resurrect Ying Ning and Ci'er.

He didn't know why he was reborn, but since he was reborn, why couldn't he die?

Could it be that this evil spell would curse him to never live to be thirty again in all his lifetimes?

Gu Changyuan's heart felt like falling into an ice cave.

Fa Tong's face changed anxiously, and he pulled his master and kept saying: "Master, please think of a way, the prince is still so young! Aren't your medical skills very high?"

"My master's medical skills can cure diseases, but they cannot cure lives!"

"Why is this happening?" Fatong looked at Gu Changyuan with a miserable look on his face.

The old imperial master sighed deeply: "The poor monk believes that something must have happened to the prince. Since the prince refuses to tell, the poor monk cannot ask anymore. Take his leave."

He believed in the cycle of karma and reincarnation. Although he was sorry for what happened to King Xuan, he was by nature indifferent to life and death, so he left as soon as he said he would.

Fatong called him several times, but he could only pause and sigh.

He pressed Gu Changyuan again: "Your Majesty, tell me what happened, and we can find a solution together."
Chapter completed!