The so-called human life is for pain.

Some people are destined not to live smoothly in their lives.

Ever since I became crown prince, every few months an assassin has entered the palace to assassinate me. What Xia Lingran said is indeed true, and there are indeed many people who spend a lot of money to buy my life.

Although the Assassin was caught every time, he was always in the nick of time.

Every time, when the guards around me couldn't parry, and I was unfortunately stabbed a few times, I realized that the rescue had finally arrived. I don't usually know what the fight was going to be, because I was usually injured and unconscious.

I don't know what happened to the captured Assassins. I don't know what the Emperor, or Xia Lingran, will do with these people, and I don't know if they will ask the people behind these assassins, let alone whether they will pursue the crimes of those who instruct them.

Everything is still unknown to me when I was young. Even though I'm already here, even though I'm desperate to protect myself.

The dozen or so so-called elite palace guards around me always cost an hour or two every time they fought with the Assassins.

The Assassins are indeed very skilled, but you don't look at the second-level palace guards who always arrive at critical moments, they can solve all the problems in less than a meal, and they are clean.

That's how I summed it up when I was five years old and had the pleasure of watching the whole fight.

Also, every time there is no more, no less, each of them will always hang a color, and it is indeed just one color.

And I, the people they protect, are not too much, no less, and each time I hang the same lottery as my age.

It's even more coincidental than meeting a Martian and a Venusian on the same day.

What's more, the arrival of the assassins seems to have become a cycle.

There are always times a few times a year, on the evenings when the weather is perfect, and I always meet them to visit. And the methods are all the same, pretending to be little eunuchs, pretending to be guards, and there are even several pretending to be little palace maids.

There are also black clothes, black pants and black masks, which fall from the sky with a direct "whoosh", which is cooler than the legendary hero. I don't think that if it weren't for the shiny white sword or knife that reflected the light and gave me black eyes in the night, I don't think anyone would have found the light and found them.

The most desperate time was when a few assassins crawled in from the underground path leading from the "Rosin Xiang Tang" to the outside of the palace, hid for most of the night, and when everyone fell asleep, they crawled out to assassinate, but unfortunately the smell of their bodies was "fragrant for thousands of miles".

Before they got close to their goal, all of them had been woken up by them, and their final fate could only be described in one tragic word.

They used the most thankless methods, and they were some of the most admired and deplorable Assassins of all time. It's a pity that such a forbearant and resolute person did not get a death that matched his spirit in the end.

No one knows how difficult it is to climb into the palace along the "incense road" from outside the palace, and what kind of perseverance it takes to endure the pain.

Not to mention how far this tunnel is, just talk about the smell and things there, which are basically unbearable. This sewage method has been used since the beginning of the country, and the contents have accumulated for several generations, and it is an absolute blessing that it has not died in it.

I don't know if they're lucky or unlucky.

A few days after their assassination, I used three boxes of incense in the Liaoting Palace, where I lived, and it took seven whole days to get rid of the disgusting smell. In those days, I was sick to nausea as soon as I heard the word "rosin-do".

After the assassination, my wounds had to be healed for a long time. They are professional killers, just look at their means. Almost every wound on my body was fatal.

Therefore, it always takes me a month or two to recuperate.

As far as I can recall, the pain was so unbearable. Mo Beichen: There are not many things I am afraid of, and what I am most afraid of is pain. If you want to kill me, at least choose a way that won't hurt.

A few stabs or cuts were made on a tiny body, and those places are commonly known as fatal places.

It's not easy to survive.

It's not easy to endure that extreme pain.

Who told me that in my previous life, I would be afraid of pain even if my hand was cut by a knife, let alone several large wounds on my body. It still hurts to think about it now.

It's this kind of opportunity that is not easy to survive, but I can get away with it.

Every time the Imperial Doctor was about to be helpless, I was able to come back to life, and I would be cured in a few days.

This is called a big life, a very big life, a very big life, and this is the case of the "life that is too big to be confident" that the god stick said.

I'm not dead, and the assassination certainly won't end.

As a result, I have been assassinated many times since I was a child.

Of course, there is more to the assassination than just assassination.

When I was too young to walk, I was often poisoned in my food. As with the assassination, the poison is made by some skilled people. Before I eat, someone will try it for me. However, if it is so easy to detect that there is poison in the dish, then there is no need for these killers to come out and mix.

Although a knife wound is fatal and painful, poisoning is even more painful. Detoxification is not only difficult, but it is even more difficult to cure completely. The sequelae of the poison are also a big pain.

The whole body is black, the eyes are blind, the speech is slurred, the seven orifices are bleeding, the whole body is pus, and the convulsions are lost......

All kinds of sequelae are a big torture in life for me, who is already a bit of a cleanliness habit. To live, people must be clean, clear, clear, and normal.

If a person is tortured like this, it is better to die.

Although sometimes the poison tortures me beyond sight, the imperial doctor will still take the trouble to expel the toxins from my body, and as for the sequelae, they will try to cure them if they can, and they will just treat them if they can't. After all, the prince was poisoned so frequently, and they had exhausted their lifelong learning to find a way to detoxify.

I also know the difficulties of the Imperial Doctor. What they can do, I can't do. What they can't do, I can do.

I don't know anything about the poison of this world. However, some of the symptoms are somewhat similar to those of modern ones. No matter what, I used all the detoxification methods I knew, after all, medicine was originally my specialty. I tossed around for a while, and some of my symptoms actually improved.

At that time, although my body was in pain, I felt a little proud and proud.

However, treating the symptoms is not the root cause. After being poisoned, some toxins were difficult to eliminate and remained deposited in my body, and in addition, I suffered so many external injuries on my body that no matter how strong my body was, it could not withstand such destruction. So, when I was eight or nine years old, my body was already at the end of its power.

This body began to swell. Although his face was pale, he had a dark red. The eyes have become swollen and smaller, and the vision has deteriorated. Slow to grow, slow to move, and increasingly sluggish to react. Moreover, the temper is getting worse and worse, and if you are not satisfied, you will scold you.

As a result, the prince, who was already not popular, is now even more disgusting.