A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she rubbed her head against Ji Yang's chest unconsciously.

Chapter 370 The Unfavored Princess (1)

"Your Majesty, take the medicine."

A woman wearing a coarse cloth jacket walked in. The woman was fair, with skin as thick as gel, eyebrows as far away as daisy, and delicate and beautiful facial features, but her pretty face looked haggard, so pale that there was no trace of blood, and a pair of well-maintained hands were slender. Her fingers are now swollen like a carrot, her body is thin and she looks frail.

The skinny man on the bed moved, coughed violently several times, and suddenly lay on his side beside the bed, vomiting several mouthfuls of blood.

"Your Majesty." Ling Yu's pupils shrank and she came over anxiously to support him. Looking at the bright red blood on the ground, her whole body was shaking.

"It's useless." The man held her hand weakly, covering her with a moldy quilt, and her whole body was shaking with cold.

"It'll be okay." Ling Yu murmured, quickly ran to the cabinet on the side, took out all the clothes and covered him, her voice choked with sobs, "The prince will be okay, it won't be."

She helped him up, picked up the medicine bowl, let him lean on her shoulder, and slowly fed him the medicine.

There was a gap in the ceramic bowl, and there were still some residue floating on the concoction. She took a spoon and scooped out a small spoonful.

"You will be better after eating it. They said these are herbal medicines, which are most effective for the prince's disease." She lowered her head and blew gently, with a glimmer of hope in her beautiful eyes.

"Where's the bracelet on your hand?" The man looked at her hand, feebly, "Didn't you say it won't leave you?"

"It's too inconvenient to wear, so I took it off." Ling Yu's eyes flickered, looking at her frostbitten hands, she shrank back unnaturally.

The man didn't reply. In fact, he had already expected it. He was afraid that he would be fooled by those palace ladies and eunuchs again. His eyes were dim and distressed.

"Your Highness, drink the medicine first, and you will be well." She held the medicine and fed it to his mouth.

Seeing her face gradually turning pale, he swallowed back the words he was about to say, listened to her words, and slowly opened his mouth.

Suddenly, the scene changed.

The woman in the dream ran in with tears of joy and said, "Your Majesty, the doctor is here and he will be cured soon."

The man looked at the imperial doctor who came in, his eyes full of sinisterness, "I'm fine, I don't need medical treatment."

"Your Majesty, please let the imperial doctor take a look at him, please." Ling Yu looked at him who was weak, her eyes gradually turned red, "I beg you, I beg you, what should I do if this continues?"

He clenched his fists, looked at her in tears, looked at the shabby room, which was cold, leaky, and dilapidated. Finally, he couldn't bear to leave her alone. He coughed several times and handed over his hand.

"I'll make a prescription, follow the instructions above, drink it a few times and you'll be fine."

"Thank you, doctor, thank you." Her tone was filled with excitement, and she quickly sent the doctor out to get some medicine and make it.

"The imperial doctor said that you will be fine after three drinks."

"Yu'er, are you hiding something from me?"

"How could I hide this from the prince?"

Ji Yang lay on the bed, pursed his lips tightly, and his forehead was covered with sweat. His face was full of pain and struggle, and the scene in the dream continued.

The cold palace door was opened. The leading eunuch held luxurious clothes in his hands and followed two rows of palace maids, eunuchs and guards.

"Concubine Ling, our family has come to pick you up according to the emperor's order."

The man who had just recovered and walked out of bed suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the woman on one side, "Concubine?"

Ling Yu lowered her head and walked slowly towards the eunuch, kneeling down to take the clothes from him.

"You are my princess, you are not allowed to go anywhere!" He grabbed her hand and tried to snatch her back. With panic and fear in his eyes, he pulled her towards him.

"Prince Xian, no, you are a prisoner under house arrest in the cold palace now, but you are a pariah. Where did the prince and princess come from? Are you still awake from a dream?" came the eunuch's weird voice, covering his mouth and laughing softly.

"Get out of here, get out of here all for me!"

The man held Ling Yu back and tried to push them out. There was chaos in the scene. The guards stepped forward to separate the two, but he knocked down several of them and barely held him down. She had red eyes and left anyway.

"Ling Yu!" He yelled at her with scarlet eyes.

"Ling Yu." Ji Yang closed his eyes tightly, veins popped out in the hand on his side, and he broke out in cold sweat. He was pulled into another scene.

"Your Majesty has a kind heart, and in memory of his old friendship, he will now release you from the cold palace and you will not be allowed to return to the capital for the rest of your life."

"Why don't you kneel down and give thanks?"

"Give Ling Yu back to me, give me back, give me back! Ji Yao, you must die a good death!"

"Be brave and call the Holy One by name. Beat me. If you can't be beaten to death, you will be fine. Throw him out of the palace so that I can go back and do business."

"The world has changed. Concubine Ling in the capital has committed regicide. The world is going to change."

"There is a fight for the throne in the palace."

"Yu'er..." The man in ragged clothes walked back, walking in a hurry and falling down. Others continued to discuss behind him, "Concubine Ling committed suicide. She drank poison. I heard that she was quartered by five horses."

The man who fell to the ground froze, his eyes filled with grief, his lips wriggled a few times, and he couldn't help wailing.

"Look."

"Someone committed suicide by jumping into the river."

"In such deep water, death is certain."

"Yu'er." Ji Yang shouted, opened his eyes suddenly, and sat up. The underwear he was wearing was soaked through, and his mouth was dry. He pressed on his heart, feeling very stuffy and out of breath. .

The tingling pain from the heart valve lingers for a long time.

The original owner's wish is still echoing in my ears, "Help me protect my mother, queen and brother, and protect my daughter well."

Ji Yang got up and got out of bed, poured himself a cup of tea, and after he calmed down, he looked around at the bad situation in the room. As the emperor's younger brother and the most favored prince in the dynasty, he naturally spent extravagant clothing.

There is a large bookshelf on the side of the room, made of rare pear trees. The wide wooden table is made of purple tremble wood. There are many precious antiques placed around it, and many priceless originals are hung on the walls.

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