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She smiled and rubbed Ji Yang's chest unconsciously.

Chapter 370 The Unfavored Princess (1)

"Your Highness, take the medicine."

A woman in a short coarse cloth shirt walked in. She was fair-skinned, with skin as white as cream, eyebrows as black as distant black, and delicate and beautiful features. However, her beautiful face was haggard and pale without a trace of blood. Her well-maintained hands were now swollen like carrots. She was thin and looked very weak.

The skinny man on the bed moved, coughed violently several times, and suddenly fell on the side of the bed, vomiting a few mouthfuls of blood.

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

"It's useless." The man weakly supported her hand, covered with a moldy quilt, and shivered with cold.

"It'll be fine." Ling Yu murmured, and hurriedly ran to the cabinet on the side, took out all the clothes and covered him with them, her voice choked with sobs, "The prince will be fine, definitely not."

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

The ceramic bowl was missing a hole, and there were some residues floating on the medicine juice. She took a small spoonful with a spoon.

"You will be fine after eating it. They say these are herbs, which are most effective for the prince's illness." She lowered her head and blew gently, with a glimmer of hope in her beautiful eyes.

"Where is the bracelet on your hand?" The man looked at her hand weakly, "Didn't you say you would never leave it?"

"It's too inconvenient to wear it, so I took it off." Ling Yu's eyes flickered, and she looked at her hands full of chilblains and shrank back unnaturally.

The man didn't reply, but he had already expected it, and was afraid that he would be fooled by those palace maids and eunuchs again, and his eyes were dim and distressed.

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

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

Suddenly, the scene changed.

The woman in the dream ran in with tears of joy, "Your Highness, the imperial physician is here, and he will be cured soon."

The man looked at the imperial physician who came in, his eyes were full of sinister, "I'm fine, I don't need to see a doctor."

"Your Highness, please let the imperial physician take a look, please." Ling Yu looked at him weakly, her eyes gradually reddened, "I beg you, what should I do if this goes on?"

He clenched his fists, looked at her with tears in her eyes, looked at this shabby room, cold and leaking, dilapidated, and finally couldn't bear to leave her alone, coughed several times, and handed over his hand.

"I'll prescribe a prescription. Follow the instructions. Drink it a few times and you'll be fine."

"Thank you, doctor. Thank you." She said excitedly, and quickly sent the doctor out to get the medicine.

"The doctor said that you'll be fine after drinking three doses."

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

"How could I hide it from the prince?"

...

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

The cold palace door was opened, and the leading eunuch held luxurious clothes in his hands, and stretched out his hand to follow two rows of palace maids, eunuchs and guards.

"Empress Ling, we are here to pick you up by the emperor's order."

The man who had just recovered and walked off the bed suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the woman on the side, "Empress?"

Ling Yu lowered her head and slowly walked towards the eunuch, kneeling down to take the clothes handed over by the other party.

"You are my princess, you are not allowed to go anywhere!" He grabbed her hand and tried to snatch her back. He was panicked and scared, and pulled her to his side.

"Prince Xian, no, you are a prisoner under house arrest in the cold palace, but a lowly person. How can you be a prince or princess? Are you still dreaming?" The eunuch's voice came, and he covered his mouth and chuckled.

"Get out, all of you get out!"

The man pulled Ling Yu and refused to let her go. He wanted to drive them out. The scene was in chaos. The guards came forward to separate the two. He knocked down several of them and barely held him down. She left with red eyes.

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

"Ling Yu." Ji Yang closed his eyes tightly, and his hand on the side was bulging with veins. He was sweating coldly and was pulled into another scene.

"The emperor is kind-hearted. Considering our past friendship, I will release you from the cold palace and you will never be allowed to return to Beijing."

"Why don't you kneel down to thank me?"

"Give Ling Yu back to me, give her back to me, give her back to me! Ji Yao, you will not die well!"

"How dare you call the emperor by his name? Beat him. If you can't kill him, throw him out of the palace so that I can report back."

...

"The world has changed. Concubine Ling in the capital has killed the emperor. The world is going to change."

"The throne is being fought for in the palace."

"Yu'er..." The ragged man walked back and fell down in a hurry. He heard the voices of others talking behind him, "Concubine Ling committed suicide by drinking poison. I heard that she was torn into pieces by five horses."

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

…

“Look.”

“Someone jumped into the river and committed suicide.”

“The water is so deep, he must be dead.”

…

“Yu’er.” Ji Yang shouted, opened his eyes suddenly, and sat up. His underwear was soaked, and his mouth was dry. He pressed his heart, feeling stuffy and a little breathless.

The stabbing pain from the heart valve lingered for a long time.

The original owner's wish was still echoing in his ears, "Help me protect my mother, my brother, and Yu'er."

Ji Yang got up from the bed, poured himself a cup of tea, and looked around the room after he calmed down. As the emperor's brother and the most favored prince of the dynasty, his clothes were naturally luxurious.

There was a large bookshelf on the side of the room, made of rare pear trees, and the wide wooden table was made of purple trembling wood. There were many precious antiques placed around, and many priceless originals hung on the wall.