The beauty who wears fast has many babies

Not long after, the guard who had gone to call the doctor came back and hurriedly dragged the people to the dungeon. He saw three people lying on the ground and felt something was wrong.

"Doctor, please take a look at what's going on. I'll go call someone." After saying that, he turned around and ran out without waiting for the doctor's response.

"Oh!" Seeing this, the doctor could only check the conditions of several people first.

Seeing that Hong'er had just fainted, he gave her a few injections to wake her up.

"Hmm~ What's wrong with me?" Hong'er woke up slowly and asked casually.

"Something happened. Madam Liu is dead. Please help me support Young Master Yuanshan." The doctor said calmly.

"What?! Dead?" Hong'er said in pretended surprise.

"No, I have to go call someone!" After saying that, he turned around and ran away, secretly complaining about who would want to help Xiao Yuanshan, such a bastard.

"Hey hey!"

"oops!"

The doctor shook his head helplessly, then looked at Xiao Yuanshan with a bitter face. He knew in his heart that he could only do his best and leave the rest to fate.

Then, the doctor took great pains to lay Xiao Yuanshan flat on the bed in the prison and prepared to start acupuncture treatment for him.

The room was completely silent, with only the faint flickering candlelight illuminating the doctor's wrinkled face and Xiao Yuanshan's pale face. The doctor carefully picked up the silver needle, took a deep breath, and concentrated on gently inserting the needle tip into Xiao Yuanshan's acupuncture point.

As the seconds ticked by, beads of sweat formed on the doctor's forehead, yet he dared not relax even a little. Every stitch required precision; the slightest mistake could lead to irreversible consequences.

Another half hour passed, and the doctor finally finished the last stitch. He stood up exhausted, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked solemnly at Xiao Yuanshan lying on the bed.

At this moment, Xiao Yuanshan still had his eyes closed, without any reaction, as if he was sleeping in endless darkness.

"Clang!"

The doctor turned around and saw that it was Hong'er who came with Prince Rong, Lan and others, but the guard who went to call people was nowhere to be seen.

"What about people?"

Prince Rong frowned and asked gloomily. He walked forward quickly, his heart full of doubts and uneasiness.

As he approached, the sight before him horrified him—Liu's body lay motionless, lifeless. Her body was slumped, her face etched with fear and despair, as if she had endured immense pain in her final moments. Blood flowed from her body, staining the surrounding ground red.

"Ah! Your Majesty."

Lan was startled by Liu's purple face. She hadn't wanted to come, but she followed him because she was worried when she heard that the prince had come. She originally thought that Liu was deliberately causing trouble, but she didn't expect...

Prince Rong ignored Lan's cries and slowly approached Liu's body.

He gradually squatted down and tried it in disbelief, only to feel that Liu's whole body was cold.

"What about people?"

Prince Rong looked at the empty cell with a gloomy expression, his eyes were frighteningly cold, and his voice became low and cold.

"Where's the person in charge of the care?!"

He suddenly roared, his tone filled with anger and majesty, which made people feel fear. This sudden roar echoed in the cell, as if it could break through the walls.

Because she had let someone escape, Hong'er didn't dare to say much at the moment. She only said, "Your Highness, when this servant brought the meal in, Madam Liu had already committed suicide by hitting her head against the wall. Later, later..."

"Tell me! What happened later!" Prince Rong glared at Hong'er.

That look frightened Hong'er so much that she stammered, "Later, afterwards, I fainted."

Prince Rong looked at Hong'er's panicked face and doubted her words.

At this moment, the doctor's voice broke the silence, "It's bad!"

"Your Majesty, those two may have escaped!"

The doctor stepped forward and continued, "When I came in just now, I saw Miss Hong'er, Madam Liu, and the other three lying on the ground. The guard turned around and ran away, saying he was going to call for help. Now that I think about it, I'm afraid he ran away!"

"What? You're so bold!" Prince Rong threw the lunch box beside him fiercely.

This was what Hong'er had brought in earlier. Several moldy buns had fallen out of it, drawing everyone's attention.

"Your Highness, this was my own decision. I was not aware of it." When Lan saw the two moldy buns rolling out, she hurriedly explained.

The original intention was to humiliate Liu, but now it has backfired on him.

At this time, Prince Rong did not pay much attention to what Lan said. He just squatted down, opened the steamed bun, and silently picked up a piece of torn cloth.

Prince Rong opened his hands and looked under the light. He saw the words written on it: "There is a beautiful woman. I will never forget her after seeing her. If I don't see her for a day, I will miss her like crazy." (From Feng Qiu Huang)

This was the poem he and Liu wrote to express their love, and she was reminding him.

The bloodstains on it had long dried up, and the coagulated black blood became redder and redder the more one looked at it. Prince Rong's eyes were so red that they seemed to be dripping with blood.

What he could not accept the most was that Liu wanted to use their original love to save Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Rouer's lives until her death.

This deeply hurt Prince Rong's heart, and he felt that he had been betrayed so deeply.

He had always thought that Liu would stand on his side, but now it seemed that she cared more about herself.

"How dare she! How dare she!" Prince Rong roared angrily, clenched his fists and smashed them hard against the wall.

His heart was filled with pain and disappointment, and he was extremely angry at Liu's behavior. He felt that he had been deceived and used, and that Liu had wanted to protect those two bastards at the last moment.

Prince Rong's eyes noticed Xiao Yuanshan lying opposite him, and gradually became cold and ruthless. He decided not to be soft-hearted anymore.

He wanted to completely eradicate everything that made him a joke and make them pay for what they had done.

He turned around, took a step forward to Xiao Yuanshan, and slapped him twice to wake him up.

"Ahem?"

Xiao Yuanshan, who was in a coma, was beaten so hard that he coughed up blood and started crying loudly before he even opened his eyes.

"Ah~ Mom~ It hurts~"

"Ah~"

Prince Rong paused and looked at Xiao Yuanshan in disbelief at his movements and tone, which were like those of a few-year-old child.

"What's going on?" Prince Rong looked at the doctor in confusion.

"Let me take a look."

The doctor came forward and carefully felt the patient's pulse. After a long pause, he shook his head and said, "This is a case of anger attacking the heart. He vomited blood and woke up, but he is stupid. Now, he has the IQ of a three or four-year-old child."

"What?" Prince Rong didn't know how to describe his feelings at this moment.

"Hehe." Prince Rong smiled sadly.

"You're still protecting him even after he's dead."

"That's all."

He tried hard to suppress the heat in his eyes, looked up at the sky, and continued, "Drive Xiao Yuanshan out and send him to Xiao Rouer's residence."

Prince Rong turned and left, leaving behind silence. His figure appeared lonely and determined.