"It's good that you came in time, I won't be able to, throw the corpse into the wilderness, hehe, will I lose? Cover Sue? Take me to find it, Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan..."

Yu Jue's pale and weak smile at this time revealed strong perseverance, he straightened his back with a loud sigh, and stood like that, finally, his body was weak, and he still fell.

It seems that he is immersed in a dream, the dream is when Yu Jue first went to Yan Kingdom, and the merciless insults frustrated his sense of identity as a Qi royal family, his pride, in fact, that pride was consumed over and over again as early as when he was younger, when he lost his mother, wasn't it?

He had just been sent to the kingdom of Yan, he hated his father's ruthlessness, and his father found him again but brought him more deep hurt, he was only seven years old when he was kicked out of the palace of King Qi, he was helpless, and his strong sense of self-esteem did not allow him to beg for a living, he could only grab the food from the wild dogs, there was no place to shelter him from the cold wind at night, he was so cold that he shivered, covered himself with the broken straw mats he had picked up, and slept under the city, and the beggars found him one night, as if they had been given a novel toy, beat him, abused him, and insulted him, One day, knowing that he could not bear it any longer, he took out from his bosom the rusty dagger that he had picked up in the grass one day, and stabbed to death the beggar leader who was beating him, and the other beggars saw this and came up to beat him together, and his dagger stabbed one by one, and he himself was covered with blood and scarred, and he was red-eyed, and roared madly, waving the dagger in his hand, and the beggars were afraid of him, and they fled one after another, and he slowly collapsed to the ground with all his strength, and at that moment, he felt that he was going to die, and he could go to his mother, Snuggled in his mother's arms, listened to her sing his favorite tune, and muttered "Good, my Jue'er..."

"Mother... Mother.... ”

Yu Jue was lying on the couch, sweating profusely, and he stood on the edge of the collapse and looked anxiously at Mr. Yan who was diagnosing Yu Jue's pulse.

"Although the prince said that after discovering that the food was poisonous, he was never contaminated with the poison again, but after all, the prince had been eating the poisonous food for five years, and the poison had already penetrated into his heart, and the only way to detoxify it was to drink the tea leaves of Yangong in the long run. But it is inevitable that the prince will leave the Yan Palace. ”

"Is there any other way, sir?"

"You give this medicine pill to the prince first, I have studied the poison in the prince and the tea that detoxifies, the tea comes from the court of Yan Kingdom, no one knows where it comes from, I want to refine enough antidote to resolve the toxicity... In short, although this elixir is not as good as the tea that can cure the poison, it can somewhat suppress the toxicity, as long as the dose is increased, there is still no problem in daily actions, but you can't use force anymore..."

"Ling'er... I'm sorry..."

Yu Jue muttered again, but Mr. Yan didn't hear clearly, but Mr. Yan was slightly stunned, seeing Mr. Yan stunned, Mr. Yan was even more anxious..."What's wrong?" ”

"It's okay, give the prince medicine."

Mr. Yan looked at Yu Jue with complicated eyes and sighed slightly.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Yan would know how to heal."

“… Did the prince ever say that you and Fuhiko..."

Mr. Yan didn't answer the question, and he didn't say anything else.

It's almost dawn, cover Su went to guard outside the house, this is a small thatched hut in the mountains, it is very hidden, in the thatched hut, Mr. Yan guards Yujue, and occasionally hears him call his mother, shouting Ling'er..."Are you really tempted by her, what an outrageous joke, it's really sad..." ”