321: The Prince of the East Palace

Before she ascended the throne, the mysterious man was like a cat and mouse, immobilizing her body and dragging her brothers in one by one, and the crown prince was the first to bear the brunt.

In the past, the prince was as rich as jade, with the integrity and responsibility of the eldest brother, and was a gentle character.

Even if he had a strategy, he never used it on his brothers.

It seemed that she could still see the other party in a pool of blood, as well as those forbearance moans, and she only felt a cold current wash over her limbs, making her body stiff and cold.

At this time, a pair of warm hands covered her ears: "Don't listen." ”

She looked sideways to see Simmer standing beside her, he covered her ears, as if blocking out the outside world, but his own voice could clearly pass through.

With peace in her ears, she closed her eyes, inhaled deeply, and said, "I'm fine." ”

She grabbed his wrist with her backhand and stepped out. "Do you have a way?" she remembered that the prince's madness was mainly due to the black mist remaining in his body that lasted for a long time and tortured him day and night.

Sin smiled and nodded: "It's also a coincidence." ”

If it is replaced by someone else, there may not really be a way, but it is easy to replace him.

Zhou Yanqing also understood in her heart that she and him, to put it bluntly, were simply two different species.

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She was mortal, he was a god, and many things that seemed to her to be incomparable to heaven were nothing more than that in his eyes.

When they hurriedly rushed into the East Palace, they saw the courtyard full of people on their backs.

The man in the wheelchair was disheveled, he held his head, and screamed in pain.

The roar was stronger than the wave, and the man was almost skinny, as thin as a handful of skin and bones, and even the skin that was once as white as jade had turned dull yellow, and the long unkempt hair was even rougher.

His eyes were bloodshot.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!"

An old eunuch knelt beside the prince's wheelchair, and every time he shouted His Highness, the old eunuch himself twitched in pain, and he watched the prince pick his head with his hands, to scratch his own face, and his fingers were dripping with blood, as if he wanted to dig out something hidden in his body.

The old eunuch cried and went to stop him, but although the prince was paralyzed, he was infinitely powerful. With a flick of his arm, the old eunuch flew out more than ten meters, fell to the ground and covered his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood, and then hurriedly crawled over with his hands and feet.

"Your Highness, you can't do this, you'll hurt!"

The old eunuch called Wanfu, and Wanfu couldn't cry, but the demented prince didn't seem to listen at all.

"It's biting me, it's biting me! I have to get it out, otherwise it will eat me today, and it will eat the second and third children when it comes back, and it will eat Xiao Jiu!"

The crazy man's eyes were red, he ripped open his own clothes, his bloody hands went to dig out his own heart, and his bony body was covered with scars, some of which he had inflicted on himself, and some of which he had left behind.

"Prince!!"

Zhou Yanqing pounced. "Brother, look at me, I'm here, stop it, don't hurt yourself. ”

She tried a lot of effort to subdue the prince, but the prince's strength was too great, and she followed in the footsteps of Wanfu and was thrown away by the prince.

The body flew upside down in the air, and the ears were full of whirring wind and the prince's painful roar, and suddenly someone came over, and the other party grabbed her feet, fixed her in his arms, and just hugged her, unloaded some strength, and the two fell to the ground together.