Chapter 4: Stinky Dog, Chu Hanxiao, or Chu Yanjing, what’s the difference?
How will the always vicious eldest lady torture him today?
Like last time, soak him in salt water while he's covered in wounds?
Or should we hang him in the water dungeon again and let the leeches feed on him and suck his blood?
Oh, I almost forgot.
The eldest lady's ways of torturing people never repeat themselves!
So, how will he be tormented this time?
Chu Hanxiao closed his eyes and allowed the guards to drag him away.
As always, I was furious in my heart.
One day, he will get back all the suffering he has endured, one by one!
"Be gentle! Send it to my room!"
Chu Hanxiao chuckled when he heard this.
Mockery, sarcasm.
Isn’t the young lady afraid that he will dirty her floor?
Last time, it was just blood dripping on the ground, but he was starved for three days...
Ah.
why?
Why torture him like this?
Sometimes when Chu Hanxiao was numb from the pain, he would think about this problem.
He remembers...
When the young lady asked him to come over, she seemed to say...
He looks good.
Humph, how ridiculous...
God gave him an outstanding appearance, but took away his voice;
He was given royal blood, but his qualifications to compete were taken away!
Which emperor would like a mute prince?
So he was sent out of the palace at the age of five!
I lived in Foguang Temple for four years and was assassinated dozens of times...
It’s really strange that they can’t even tolerate a mute!
So he escaped and wandered for several years.
She was sold to the Prime Minister's Mansion because of her good looks.
For the same reason, he fell into the hands of the little devil.
Oh, I don’t know, this face…
Is it his blessing or his sin?
After a bumpy ride, Chu Hanxiao was carried into the lady's fragrant boudoir.
He thought he would be thrown to the ground.
but.
She followed beside him, her voice obedient and soft.
"Put it on the bed."
Chu Hanxiao was slightly stunned when he heard this.
Then it became clear.
Maybe his vicious eldest daughter has read a new horror picture book from somewhere!
Some kind of autopsy...
Let's do an experiment on him.
Humph……
If he had not suffered persecution personally!
Who would have thought that with such a deceptive voice and such a cute and charming appearance...
But is he a little devil who is causing chaos in Kyoto?
Her maid tried to persuade her, but she would not listen.
Who can persuade her?
He had heard about her delicateness when he was in the palace...
It is said that when she was born, the Empress Dowager said frankly:
The only person who can marry her is the next emperor.
Can……
How curious he had been about her then;
Now, how disgusted he is!
He no longer had the qualifications to compete, but she...
Still so radiant and dazzling!
It seemed that the only intersection between him and her was that he could only become her plaything at her whim...
"Go get the medicine box."
Look, here it comes...
Ok?
medicine chest?
Oh……
Apparently, it's not a horror picture book.
It’s time to get involved in the medical field!
Fine.
come on!
It's better than being dissected alive!
He thought so, but when he heard the always noble young lady sobbing beside his bed...
He finally couldn't help but open his eyes.
Why is she crying?
Do you feel sorry for those wolfhounds?
Really ridiculous.
The daughter of a prime minister actually cried bitterly over a few vicious dogs!
He frowned and squinted at her.
Puzzled, with a hint of disdain, and hidden within is an imperceptible... hatred.
"Miss, let me help clean his wound."
Yuzhu brought back the medicine box and gasped when she saw the shocking scars on Chu Hanxiao's body.
The flesh turned inside out, and the bite marks were dark...
No wonder the lady was scared and cried!
Xie Qinghuan, who was crying hard while biting a handkerchief, finally saw Chu Hanxiao open his eyes.
But when I saw his cold and distant eyes...
Cried harder.
He...didn't come back.
Chu Hanxiao...may really be dead...
"Miss!"
Seeing that her crying was getting louder and louder, Yuzhu panicked.
Chu Hanxiao was also confused.
It seems that she really feels sorry for the three wolfhounds.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have cried even harder when I saw him!
His cracked lips moved, but no sound came out.
Then he could only lower his eyes and watch her cry until she was out of breath.
My heart is sour.
Those three wolfhounds are quite enviable!
Even when they died, there were still people mourning for them like this.
If he had died today, it would probably just be one more body in the mass grave...
There might not even be a complete body left!
"No... no need, I'll do it myself..."
Xie Qinghuan took some time to accept this fact.
Chu Hanxiao, who had been entangled with her for more than ten years, was really dead.
The only one left was Chu Yanjing, who was smaller than her and really hated her.
She sent Yuzhu away, and only the two of them were left in the room.
She was washing her hands and wiping her tears.
Carefully help him wipe off the blood and the dirt on the wound.
He adjusted his emotions and spoke with sobs.
"I know your identity now... You are the legendary Third Prince, Chu Yanjing, who left the palace to practice."
Chu Yanjing is his imperial name.
Just like the eldest prince Chu Yingji, the second prince Chu Zhenye, and the fourth prince Chu Yongji.
His original name was Chu Yanjing.
Chu Hanxiao was the name he changed himself after he seized the throne in his previous life.
She raised her tear-red eyes and looked at Chu Hanxiao, feeling a little aggrieved for no apparent reason.
Chu Hanxiao had never seen her show weakness.
For no reason, my heart moved.
He lowered his eyelashes, unwilling to look at her again.
Feeling suspicious.
and so……
She helped him clean the wound and cried so sadly.
Did she know his identity and was afraid that he would take revenge on her?
If this is really the reason, then there is no need to do so.
In this world, no one remembers him as the prince anymore!
Even if I go back to the palace now, I would be like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth.
A mute prince who cannot inherit the throne...
The emperor wouldn't care; but the concubines still couldn't tolerate him...
"Can I call you Chu Hanxiao?"
She asked again, her voice full of hope and trepidation.
Tears as big as beans fell from the wet corners of the eyes.
The warmth dripped onto Chu Hanxiao's wound, seeped into his flesh and blood, and made his heart itch.
He suddenly became panicky and violent!
I've never felt more irritable before.
He couldn't figure out what was wrong with this guy today!
One moment I fed him to the dog, the next moment I bandaged him!
She was so arrogant in the past, but today she was crying in front of him?
Is this some new form of torture?
You're almost killing someone, and you're still being nice to him?
He didn't understand, so he could only be on high alert!
But even though I was cursing in my heart...
His face remained silent and indifferent.
He waited calmly for her to continue.
"You don't say anything..."
She bit her moist lower lip, her eyes filled with tears of grievance.
She was clearly the perpetrator, but her crying was so heartbreaking...
Chu Hanxiao couldn’t understand!
How did she make herself so pitiful?
Does being good-looking mean you can do whatever you want?
It was clearly him who was lying on the bed unable to move!
He was inexplicably angry and turned his head away, no longer looking at her.
Xie Qinghuan felt even more aggrieved.
In his previous life, he would never ignore her like this.
No matter how angry he was, he would give in once she shed tears.
Looking at his bandaged arms, she lowered her wet eyelashes.
Yes.
She deserved it.
After all, all his injuries were caused by her...
"If you don't say anything, I'll take that as your consent..."
Her voice sounded hoarse and husky, as if it had been soaked in tears.
At first glance, it sounds like she's just acting coquettishly.
Hearing this, Chu Hanxiao felt depressed and finally sighed.
Want to say.
To let a mute refuse, Miss, you are worthy of being...
As for the name, what does it matter what you call it?
Stinky dog, Chu Hanxiao, or Chu Yanjing.
What's the difference?