"It's my business that I love her, no matter what she thinks of me." Prince Yu still maintained a smile, but there was a bit of loneliness in that smile.

To be honest, Li Jinran was a little touched. How much love can he be so broad-minded that he can watch his beloved marry someone else, have children for others, and treat their daughter so calmly.

Xiaoying shouted with a gloomy face: "Do you know what kind of poison you have been poisoned with? If you don't let go of my mother, you will spend the rest of your life in pain."

How could someone be so stubborn? She had seen him often when she was young. Every time she saw him, her mother would look guilty and her father would be unhappy.

She didn't want him to come and told him that every time he came, his parents would be unhappy. Later, he really didn't come again.

After her father was poisoned and died, he came again and wanted to take the mother and daughter back to Prince Yu's palace, but her mother did not agree. Later, her mother was poisoned by the same poison as her father and died.

He sent someone to look for her again. At that time, she thought it was him who poisoned her parents, because every time after he came, her father and mother were poisoned.

She has always thought so and hated him for so many years, but she never thought that he was also poisoned by the same poison. If it wasn't him, who could it be? Who else knew where they lived.

"It doesn't matter. I have always worried about you before. Now that I see you are doing well, I feel relieved. It doesn't matter whether you live or die." Prince Yu said calmly.

"Since you want to die, I don't think we need to treat you. Sister, let's go."

Xiaoying looked gloomy, pulling Li Jinran and was about to leave. Prince Yu stopped her, "Xiaoying, you're already here, why not play here for a few days."

"I won't play anymore, I'm not in the mood anymore." Xiaoying spared him and insisted on leaving.

Bei Yujue followed behind, with helplessness written all over his face. Saving this man was in vain. Just like himself, he had no idea of ​​​​survival.

Prince Yu's heart felt a dull pain again, his vision went dark and he fainted.

There was a splash, and Li Jinran turned around and glanced, "Xiaoying, Prince Yu fainted."

Xiaoying frowned, glanced back, let go of Li Jinran's hand, walked to Prince Yu, squatted down and felt for his pulse, "He's poisoned again."

In some slightly dark rooms, the tables were filled with bottles and cans, and the walls were built into small grids on both sides. Books and papers were placed on one side, and bottles and cans were placed on the other side.

"Master, two girls came into Prince Yu's mansion, saying they were doctors and wanted to diagnose and treat Prince Yu."

A woman in her 20s wearing a black gauze skirt said expressionlessly.

A woman in her thirties, also wearing a black gauze skirt, walked out from the darkness of the room.

"Diagnosis and treatment? Those medicines will only kill him early, what a bunch of quacks."

The woman in her 20s spoke again: "Master, the Grand Master sent someone to send a message, saying that it is almost ready to take action."

The master she spoke of was the 30-year-old woman in front of her.

"I know, let's take action and notify the palace's informant to poison him."

The woman around 30 years old had a cold face, spoke lightly, and exuded a gloomy aura.

"Yes, Master, I will do it now."

After the woman in her 20s exited, the woman in her 30s slowly walked to the grid on the wall.

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