After entering the book, I emptied the warehouse of my foster mother's house to farm

After the deposed prince calmed down a little, Jiang Hao said, "My grandfather told the emperor that although your hands and feet may not be able to recover like normal people, they can be restored to some extent. He begged for mercy and let me treat you."

Otherwise, how could she risk giving him an injection in broad daylight at such a critical moment?

She has a clear mind.

"Father actually agreed."

The deposed crown prince lowered his eyes, and his expression could not be seen, but the desolate tone of his voice revealed that he was not as happy as Ji Yan had imagined.

His Majesty felt somewhat guilty for agreeing to Ji Yan's request.

But the deposed prince was filled with hatred!

My mood, which had just calmed down, became excited again.

Fortunately, the people outside were sent away by Jiang Hao, and the deposed prince also spoke as quietly as possible when venting his feelings.

"Back then, I cried and begged him to kill me, but he never looked down at me again."

The deposed prince smiled sarcastically, letting the tears roll down his eyes and drip onto his clothes.

"He would rather believe others than me."

"My mother was willing to drink poison for me. I was imprisoned here and could not see her for the last time. But I watched my wife and children fall in a pool of blood in front of me."

"The child was innocent, and he didn't feel any sympathy for him."

"They did nothing wrong, but they are so miserable. It was their fault that they were born in an imperial family, and it was their fault that they were born in my house..."

The deposed prince's emotions gradually began to get out of control, but this was also the result of the grief and resentment that had been pent up in his heart for more than ten years.

Before, he was in inhuman confinement, and although he had thoughts, he would not easily reveal his emotions. Now that he was about to clear his grievances and face Jiang Hao, it was difficult for him to control himself.

Jiang Hao was afraid that he would talk about the child he had delivered by cesarean section. Seeing that he had almost finished venting his anger, he interrupted him and said, "If Your Highness wants to stand up and walk a few more steps, you must cooperate with my treatment."

"Of course, the emperor has given orders. Even if you don't cooperate, I will make you cooperate. After all, my life is also important."

These words were naturally spoken to the person who had just approached.

Interesting, she had been listening to the deposed prince's mumblings for a while before someone thought of eavesdropping.

After Jiang Hao finished speaking, he pressed the deposed prince's mute point without caring about his reaction.

Outside, a young eunuch listened at the door for a long time, but didn't hear any talking. He went around to the window sill and listened for a while before quietly running away.

The flower hall of the abandoned Prince’s Palace.

"That's all Princess Jiahe said?"

The people in the room frowned. Ji Yan took great pains to get Princess Jiahe to meet the deposed prince. Could it be that she didn't bring any words?

The young eunuch nodded repeatedly: "Yes, that's all I heard, and the deposed crown prince didn't say anything against it."

Upon hearing this, the people in the room stood up, sighed heavily, and looked puzzled, but in the end they just said "keep an eye on the person" and left in a hurry.

The young eunuch did not dare to disobey, and as soon as the people left, he turned back.

After Jiang Hao applied the spiritual spring water to the abandoned prince's wrists and ankles, he whispered, "Don't worry, Your Highness. As long as the emperor doesn't stop me, I will come every day. Your hands and feet are not really worse than those of ordinary people."

That was just Ji Yan deceiving His Majesty.

The deposed prince looked at Jiang Hao in disbelief: "I always thought that you were just comforting me and giving me the confidence to live."

Hearing this, Jiang Hao said with a fake smile: "Your Highness, this idea is not my turn."

Well...Ji Yan alone is enough.