"Bodhisattva, is this child still saved?" I looked at the child with weak breathing in distress.

"There should be no problem, I happen to have a few life-saving pills on my body, and I have already taken them for him, but these external injuries of his ......"

"Yes, I know that there is an herb that can stop bleeding and heal wounds, and the effect is very good, and the wound scabs after a few days of use."

I excitedly interrupted Bodhisattva's next words, remembering that when I first entered the palace, I was often bullied and always hurt myself, and no imperial doctor was willing to come to the Green Clothes Palace to see my injuries, so Lan Ya used the naturally growing weeds in the yard to treat my injuries, and the blood hole on my ass that was pierced by iron nails was extremely deep, she was just the imperial doctor who was willing to come to the Green Clothes Palace to see my injuries, and Lan Ya used the naturally growing weeds in the yard to treat my injuries, and the blood hole on my ass that was pierced by iron nails was extremely deep, and she just used a few pen vegetables to stop the bleeding, It only took a few days for a thumb-deep wound to scab over.

"Who hurt you!" Bodhisattva's face suddenly darkened, and he took my hand and asked.

"Oh, that's all in the past, no one has come to hurt me now, and now is not the time to talk about this, I'll hurry back to the Green Clothes Palace, pick some pen vegetables, and then take a basin and towel to wipe those wounds for her, and then apply some herbs, otherwise I will be scared to death in such a bloody way."

Bodhisattva silently let go of my wrist, I quickly turned away, I couldn't stand the self-reproachful eyes after every time Bodhisattva knew something, as if he owed me something, in fact, none of us owed anyone, even if he couldn't save me at that time, I wouldn't blame him, but felt that as long as he lived better than anything else.

But I know that such words don't make sense to him, Bodhisattva and my father are a kind of human being, there is a kind of foolishness in their bones, and they both regard it as the greatest shame that they can't save their master, maybe that's why my father chose him to be my shadow guard in the first place. Since I can't change his mind, I just hide some things from him so as not to add a greater burden to him.

Back in the Green Clothes Palace, thinking carefully about this matter, sooner or later it was necessary for An Qingjie to know, after all, she had to help with the follow-up things, so she simply ran outside the side room and knocked on the window gently, and not long after, An Qingjie came out with her clothes on.

"What's going on?"

She asked puzzled as she saw me holding a basin towel in my hand.

"Sister An, don't ask anything first, hurry up and go to the corner of the house to help me get a few pen vegetables, and then follow me to save someone."

"What, you're alone except for the Green Palace!"

An Qingjie's face changed dramatically and looked at me, there are a few secret guards inserted by Su Enamel around the Green Dress Palace, they are the eunuchs and palace maids in the palace during the day, and they are protected outside the Green Clothes Palace at night, they are all skilled, in order not to leak my situation, they didn't let me see them, and An Qingjie met them on weekdays, so after falling asleep at night, I could wander around the courtyard unscrupulously.

But once I get out of the Green Clothes Palace, those palace maids and eunuchs don't know me, so naturally there is no way to protect me, if someone with a heart sees me, my true situation will soon reach the ears of Emperor Tianming, which is why An Qingjie knows that my face has changed greatly after leaving the Green Clothes Palace.

"Sister An, don't talk so much now, go with me to save people first, and tell you the details after saving people, and don't worry, no one will see what happened tonight."

With the Bodhisattva by my side who can sneak into the Green Clothes Palace without the dark satellite TV line, I don't think anyone will find out my whereabouts.

"He's the younger brother of the Twelve Princes?"

Seeing the delicate children lying on the bed, An Qingjie was surprised and distressed.

"By the way, I also want to introduce you to someone, this is Bodhisattva, my brother." I pulled An Qingjie to the bodhisattva who had been sitting next to the boy and examining the boy's body, and proudly introduced it to her.

"Senior brother, why are you here?" As soon as An Qingjie saw that person, his expression immediately changed.

"Senior sister, I haven't seen you for a long time, Master, his old man has always missed you, when will you go back to see him." Bodhisattva's expression did not change, and he said in a light tone.

These two are brothers and sisters? Then how could Master Qingxuan have a female apprentice?

"Our brothers and sisters were apprentices taken in by Master before he became a monk, and they were all orphans who were picked up and raised by Master at home."

As if sensing my doubts, the Bodhisattva explained to me as he put the nib dish I had chewed in his mouth over the boy's hideous wound.

"I see." I nodded, walked to Beixue Yeyang, who was dozing off on the side, gently picked up his petite body, and placed it beside Concubine Rou, and then walked back to the bedside to watch Bo Ming and An Qingjie, brothers and sisters, take care of the little boy.

After applying the herbs, An Qingjie dipped a towel in water to wipe off the dirt on the boy's body little by little, and carefully wiped his face with a towel, revealing his thin but still beautiful face.

I looked at the long knotted hair on the boy's head, pondered for a moment, borrowed the dagger that Bodhisattva pinned to his leg, and cut off his long knotted hair little by little in the surprised eyes of the two of them, until it finally turned into a very short burr, then I stopped, twisted the towel and wiped the boy's short hair.

"It's so much more comfortable!"

I looked at my little boy with satisfaction.

Although this little boy is a twin son with Beixue Yeyang, he has exactly the same appearance, but because he was locked in a secret room for a long time and could not see the sun, his body could not stretch in a small space, and because of malnutrition, his body was much smaller than his brother, who was also five years old, and his face was as pale as a ghost, without a trace of blood, his body was so thin that only skin and bones remained, and his cheeks on both sides were sunken, looking small and pitiful.

"Mo Yu, you are looking at him here, my sister and I have something to talk about outside." Bodhisattva patted Ann Qingjie on the shoulder and motioned for her to go outside with him.

I sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the little boy lying quietly on the bed, and when I looked closely, I saw that his eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to those of my beloved brother, and it seemed that I had missed him to the point of madness.

"Uh......"

The boy on the bed let out a very low moan, his eyebrows that looked like butterfly wings twitched slightly, and then his eyes slowly opened.

What kind of eyes are these! Clear, godless, if I had to describe his eyes with one thing, I would definitely say that they were stagnant and empty. He was like an empty shell without a soul, and his eyes were so hollow that I had goosebumps all over my body.

If you want to say that I am a wooden idiot who is known to everyone in the capital, then the boy in front of me is a sculpture, a sculpture without a soul.