The young prince next door was still reading at night under the lamp.

Even if he is a prince, he has homework to complete.

The Seven Princes have never slackened.

It was only when I saw the imperial aunt coming that I closed the book.

"Aunt Huang."

The Seventh Prince screamed obediently.

"Xiao Qi, are you working so hard?"

Xiao Fuyi snorted Yan Meteor's head.

is only two years older than others, but his aunt is smiling.

"Well, the Wen book assigned by the gentleman."

"I've been in poor health lately, and I can't take classes with the royal brothers."

"Schoolwork has been delayed a lot."

Thinking of schoolwork, Yan Meteor lowered his eyes, and his eyes were gloomy.

He is inferior to other princes in many of his homework, even the children of the clan.

Even his companions will be looked down upon by other companions.

The princes and the children of the clan will also form gangs.

Everyone goes to school in the same academy, and it is inevitable to meet people who like to stir up trouble.

"Your body has a trade-off."

"How do you feel after drinking snow lotus porridge and taking a medicinal bath today?"

Xiao Fuyi suddenly cared about his body, and Yan Liuxing was still a little embarrassed.

Especially when it comes to medicated baths.

"I heard Lianpeng say that the medicinal bath was prepared for me by the imperial aunt."

"I haven't thanked the imperial aunt yet."

Yan Liuxing got up and thanked Xiao Fuyi one by one.

Xiao Fuyi immediately stopped him.

While helping him, he took a pulse for him.

The medicinal bath he soaked in was different from Yan Zhaoxi.

The herbs tend to dispel the cold in his body.

This child was small and weak, and he had cold poison in his womb.

As soon as you get out of the water, you can kill him.

Fortunately, Xiao Fuyi was present that day, otherwise, the fate of the Seven Princes would be over.

"It's just some herbs to ward off the cold."

"I once lived on the streets, and I met a charlatan who taught me to distinguish herbs."

"I also learned a little about the art of disambiguation."

"Your pulse seems to be more than weak."

When Xiao Fuyi said this, he deliberately looked at Yan Meteor's expression.

In fact, the reason why she was moved by compassion for Yan Meteor.

is because in the family in the previous life, there was also a nephew, who was born with poison in the womb.

Both of his parents died.

It was almost Xiao Fuyi who brought up the child and was closest to her.

The poison in his body was studied by Xiao Fuyi for many years before he came up with a way to detoxify.

But after detoxification, his body also collapsed.

Xiao Fuyi has always been worried that his little nephew will not live long, and whatever good medicine in the family will be stuffed into the little nephew's stomach.

It can be said that the side branches of the Xiao family are not friendly to Xiao Sheng, a child.

In the eyes of others, he was a waste, and he wasted so many resources.

But Ah Sheng himself didn't know.

He thought that everyone in the family was very good to him, and the world was also beautiful.

Because there is an aunt who shelters him from the wind and rain.

It's just that she's gone.

Can Ah Sheng still live well?

"Is there something else wrong with my body?"

Yan Meteor smiled reluctantly.

"Aunt Huang, am I not going to live long?"

It is said that he will not live to be twenty years old, and he is another short-lived ghost after Uncle Jihuang.

No, maybe he died before Uncle Huang.

"Hmm."

Xiao Fuyi nodded.

Yan Meteor's mood fell to the bottom.

"Shouldn't you comfort me?"

Mama Grandma kept saying that he could live a long time.

Just recuperate.

With his father, he would not have died.

"If you want to live, you can live!"

Seeing that the child was frightened by his own words, his face turned white.

Xiao Fuyi was not embarrassed at all.

"I want to live ......"

Who wouldn't want to live well if they couldn't die?

He hasn't avenged his mother yet.

Yan Meteor grabbed the corner of his clothes.