Seeing that her subordinates were about to die, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but tilt up slightly, and the moment she raised her head, the wheel of fate was reversed.

A yellow talisman was attached to the boy's body without a difference? At that moment, the tingling and burning sensation suddenly drowned the maid's soul, and she screamed in pain, and her voice was quite penetrating.

Xiao Jue saw that this talisman was very effective, so he broke the hands that were clasped around his neck in time. He was temporarily free in his body, but the servant girl still roared and cursed unwillingly.

The voice was terrible, but Xiao Jue didn't care. There are thousands of souls like her who died under the knife for no reason, if everyone wanted to seek revenge by possession, then this world should have already been stained with a bloody purgatory......

"I'm not reconciled! I am not reconciled...... "The soul of the handmaiden has begun to gradually dispel with the effect of the charm. Her unwilling words were scattered in the air, and after all, they became a regret that had not been accomplished.

Xiao Jue sniffed coldly, stared, and finally saw the scene of the soul body separating out of the body. As the wisps of grievances dispersed, the boy's body also fell straight to the ground, Xiao Jue was afraid that the boy would be injured again, so he quickly chased after him.

After all, the timing of this chase was wrong, and the boy forcibly woke up in a painful way, rubbing the back spoon where the bleeding was not stopping, and his face was pale and defeated.

"It's late, I'm still one step full." Xiao Jue spoke, and his body stood stiffly away from the boy.

He stared at the boy with concern, but his steps stopped hesitantly. "Uh, it hurts." The boy's back spoon was bloodstained, and when he left his hand, his palm was already red.

Seeing this, Xiao Jue finally took a step, he came to the boy's side, and repeatedly checked the wound on his back spoon. These moments are supposed to be the perfect moment for emotional communication, but the story doesn't make sense.

The boy stared carefully at the man in front of him who was worried about him, his eyes were full of doubts, and finally he asked the confusion in his heart.

"Excuse me, who are you?" As the boy spoke, his eyes still unrelenting, he stared at the man warily, with a terrifying look hidden in his eyes.

Frightened by such a question, Xiao Jue was frustrated, he bent his knees to the ground, and couldn't speak for a long time. He never expected that the boy's first words when he woke up would be so inexplicable.

"Excuse me? Who are you? Seeing that the man in front of him did not answer, the boy asked again one after another. These two sentences stabbed Xiao Jue's heart repeatedly, and he suddenly felt a lot, but he had nowhere to pour.

"Okay, since you don't want to answer Xia'er, then let's stop, Xia'er's head hurts so much that she wants to make the nurse sleep." The boy said to himself, as if he had forgotten many important things......

"You remember that your name is Xia'er, and you remember your nurse, so how can you not have any impression of me?" Xiao Jue said, his eyes revealing sentimentality.

"Xia Er naturally remembers her name, of course, the nurse has been bothering to take care of Xia Er, and Xia Er can't forget it."

The boy crossed his fingers and calculated, and people of all sizes mentioned it, but he didn't mention his father, but the person in front of him he didn't recognize.

Xiao Jue's heart suddenly soured, but he couldn't bear to be secretly angry, he blocked in front of the boy, blocking his way forward. The boy was surprised, but he also blurted out the words of complaint.

"You are such a strange person, I asked who you were and didn't say it, now Xia Er wants to find the nurse, and you are quite obstructive, Xia Er's head is really painful, can you ......"

Before the words were finished, the boy fell backwards again, and this time, Xiao Jue finally hugged the boy without missing a hand.

The boy saw the face in front of him, but in fact, he didn't know it, if it was said that the temporary memory imbalance might really happen, such as the moment he first woke up, he really didn't recognize him.

"Someone! Save him! Xiao Jue roared, and then carried the boy out of the house, and the moment the door opened, it still shocked Xiao Jue's eyes.

The crowd that had been waiting in front of the door fell to the ground diagonally from side to side. Although they were unharmed, their tongues were muttering something, and this condition was clearly a sign of evil.

Just when Xiao Jue lost his mind, the head of the maid who had been placed in the house and had not moved suddenly rolled to his feet.

Such a terrible thing was staged in front of his eyes again, Xiao Jue suddenly became uneasy, so he focused his eyes on the child in front of him.

Is he really not his heir, is he the source of all evil? Could it be that with his temperament, it is still not appropriate to be in this palace with a complicated heart?

Xiao Jue was worried and directly ruthless, and it was this decision that broke the affection between the two.

Xiao Jue's eyes were slightly downcast, and then he kicked the head that was facing it to the side. The flowing blood changed its form, and it was poured directly on Xiao Jue's face in a splashing manner, and there were red marks on the white complexion, but it looked extremely demonic.

He swept past the people who were lying on the ground, stared at the child in his arms, and then walked towards one place with a stiff gaze.

"Huh? Your Majesty? A man in the courtyard heard a rumor of a distinguished guest coming from outside the door, and he was just about to rush to the meeting. Who knew that the world was in such a hurry, and when he turned his head, he met the "distinguished guest" with a bleak face.

"I'm going alone, don't make a noise." Xiao Jue freed his hand, covered the lips and tongue of the person in front of him, and then spoke. "Okay, Weichen is silent."

"That'...... Your Majesty is here today, in the end? Seeing Xiao Jue move his hand away, the person who covered his lips and tongue asked cautiously.

"This place may be too conspicuous, so you might as well choose a new frontier before." Xiao Jue said, his eyes palpitating. "Good ......" The self-proclaimed Weichen sensed the complexity of the matter, so he had to bother to choose a remote place.

"Okay, Your Majesty, this place is a courtyard set up by me secretly looking for someone, and no one knows about it except Weichen's wife." The man stared around, boasting about the place with confidence.

"No one is fine, and the rest of the gossip should not waste my patience." Xiao Jue couldn't help but feel a little impatient when he saw the man in front of him talking fluently.

"Okay, it's a lot of words." The man heard Xiao Jue's unhappiness, so he immediately changed his words and said something interesting.

"I came today, because I have one thing to entrust, I hope He Aiqing can accept me." Xiao Jue lowered his posture, and at the same time put the boy in his arms on his back beside the stone bench on the side.

"Your Majesty, please say, even if you don't trust Weichen, Weichen will do his best." The man replied, his words full of flattery.

"I want this child to be with you for a few days." Xiao Jue said, and he was also planning about his future decisions. His words were euphemistic, but the "He Qing" was faintly aware of the abnormality and stayed for a few days? The so-called child has the identity of a prince!

"He Qing" thought like this at first, and then denied his own idea.

Oh, Prince? A prince with a suspicious identity and indisputable blood? (To be continued.) )