Zhu Qi was lying in a dimly lit room, his face pale, his lips bursting with skin, and his whole body was covered with rashes.

After the doctor came to see him, he said to the person in charge of his custody: "He has acute rubella. ”

"No one will die, will you?"

"It's hard to say. It seems that this father-in-law is very delicate, and he can't touch anything unclean. Once his skin is allergic, not only can he only wear silk underwear, but also must take a bath once a day, and after taking a bath, he must change into a sun-dried silk coat, otherwise his whole body will ulcerate and be life-threatening. ”

"Damn, silk, that's something that is rare for dignitaries and nobles to wear, and I have to change it for him every day! This is the work of men! The detainee complained and led the doctor away.

Zhu Qi vaguely heard a whisper outside: "Hurry up and tell the helper, you must dispose of this meat ticket as soon as possible." ”

He sighed.

No wonder the past dynasties have been so strict with the crown prince, it is indeed dangerous outside.

He ran out and was kidnapped before he could start playing.

He had asked to speak to the person in charge of his abduction, but no one had paid any attention to him.

He couldn't figure out what they were trying to do.

In the midst of boredom, the past flashed in his mind one by one.

His father never seemed to like his biological mother.

It is said that her father did not even admit to pampering her.

It was only because she was an instant hit and gave birth to her eldest son that she had the corresponding status.

His father didn't like his biological mother, and he wasn't very close to him, but he loved his younger brothers and sisters very much, especially his younger brother Zhu Xi, who was one year younger than him.

When he was young, he often thought that if he could get the love of his father, he would rather not be the crown prince.

But that's not something he can decide. He has to be appropriate if he doesn't want to, because the queen has no children and no concubines, so the eldest son can only inherit the crown prince. This is the rule set by our ancestors.

There is also a gap between him and his mother.

When he was very young, his mother never liked to hold him, and she hated to play with him, so she handed him over to her subordinates.

She is only responsible for supervision, very strict supervision, and often beats and scolds.

He felt that there was only one relationship between himself and his mother, in terms of title and etiquette.

After becoming the crown prince, he lost even more, including the normal intimacy between his brothers, as well as freedom.

He couldn't go anywhere but stay in the palace.

Many people want to attach themselves to him and control him, and there are many people who want to fight him and destroy him.

Originally, he just wanted to come out to breathe, without any purpose, but he didn't expect to step into a prison that was even more bottomless than the palace.

This only sobered him up.

Since he is a prince, he is born with an extraordinary status, which also means the loss of something that is simple to many people: family affection and freedom.

He was not destined to do whatever he wanted.

If you really want to get what you want, maybe you can only make yourself strong first, at least so strong that you won't be easily hurt by others.

Who the hell is going to kidnap him? He has analyzed that many people are possible.

Does it make sense to analyze this now? Now the key is to be able to escape.

But is there hope? Who knew he was kidnapped? Who will be able to save him?

The room was pitch black, and there wasn't even a window.

It was as if he had been bitten by countless bugs, which were tormenting his depleted energy.

He felt like he was lying here waiting to die.

He touched the jade pendant on his body, and used this jade to prove his identity to the kidnappers, maybe he could save his life.

But he only touched a rag doll.

Only then did he realize that the jade pendant was gone.

It's really Madahar, and I don't know if I've lost something on my body!

He picked up the rag doll, pinched her pigtails and said to himself, "Now I only have you as a friend, what's your name?" ”

"My name is Xingyao." The ragdoll spoke.

He was startled and asked, "Are you talking?" ”

"Yes, if someone treats me as their only friend, I can get out of the doll."

Before he could finish speaking, a young girl stood beside his bed.