Chapter 2310 The White Moonlight on the Heart of the Tyrant (98)

In this plane, it may be due to the use of data tampering, or the original owner’s own health is very poor. Although he has been taking various herbal decoctions on weekdays, he has been ill for a long time, and even with the maintenance of medicines, he cannot continue. Hold on.

Chu Huai often lost his temper because of this matter, and the weather was uncertain, which made the imperial doctor terrified and almost cried.

At this time, only Ranbai to comfort him would be effective, and the young emperor's mood could be calmed down gradually.

At the same time, Chu Huai became more and more attached to Ranbai, the kind that would kill him 24 hours a day, as if he couldn't live without Ranbai for a quarter of an hour.

several years,

Chu Huai searched for herbal medicines all over the world, and spent a lot of money to find various folk remedies, but seeing Ranbai's body getting weaker and weaker day by day, it really seemed to be of no avail.

"Am I very useless?" Chu Huai hugged Ranbai, resting his fair chin on her shoulder, he was just a little sad all of a sudden.

He didn't have anything he wanted, and there weren't many people he could care about, except for Ranbai.

He couldn't even keep the only person he wanted.

"Why do you say that?" Ranbai said in a low voice helplessly. Perhaps because of her illness, her face became paler, with a certain sense of fragile morbidity. Her light-colored pupils were like pools of stagnant water, and she looked out of the window blankly, and said: "You don't have to worry. I'm not leaving."

"You will know sooner or later." She looked sideways at Chu Huai and said softly.

The young emperor lightly pursed his crimson thin lips, he suddenly turned over, his thin lips brushed against the girl's collarbone, and kissed lightly, then he pressed his fair side face to the girl's neck, and whispered: "I My mother died when I was three years old."

Ran Bai paused, she didn't speak, and listened quietly.

"It was winter when he died, and it was very cold. There was no charcoal fire in the room, and there was not a single serving servant." He said, "I went to ask the imperial physician, but no one would pay attention to a young man who was rejected by the late emperor and was accused of crimes." Little concubine."

"She may have died of illness, or she may have died of freezing." Speaking of this, the corner of Chu Huai's lips curled into a mocking smile, "I didn't even see her for the last time."

"At that time, I was stopped by other princes in the palace. I couldn't run away. I was useless and incompetent. I could only watch them do it, and I couldn't resist."

Ran Bai listened, she lowered her eyes quietly, stretched out her hand and slowly took the boy's hand, interlocking her fingers.

Chu Huai watched the girl's movements, although his face was expressionless, he held her hand tightly.

"When I went back, she was already dead, and her body was cold." Chu Huai said calmly, without any ups and downs in his voice, as if he was describing something that had nothing to do with him, "The most ridiculous thing is I have never been able to be filial and let her be buried with peace of mind, I can only watch her body being dragged out and thrown into the barren mountains to feed the wolves."

"No one cares about a sinner's child. There is no difference between being alive and dead, but I know I can't die. Even if I die, I will drag everyone to be buried with me."

The corners of Chu Huai's lips were always drawn in an unchanging arc, as if smiling, but not like it. His voice was very soft: "Perhaps I didn't even have the qualifications to call her mother at that time. After all, she was just a little concubine. A sinner in everyone's eyes."

"She was once favored in the harem because of her beauty, but because some people framed her because of jealousy, the late emperor believed her and cast her into limbo without hesitation," Chu Huai said. Lightly clouded, he brought up his experience of the few years he was young, but words don't have a ten-thousandth of the real experience of danger.

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