The reborn prince's little palace maid in the apocalypse

Two carriages were driving leisurely on the road south.

Sitting in the first two-horse cart were Xiaoba and Yan Sinian.

The driver was the nervous Brother Chun. He was nervous because Feng Xuan was sitting next to him, even though Feng Xuan closed his eyes and didn't look at him at all.

Yesterday Brother Chun saw An Qi kneeling in the yard. When he set out this morning, he disappeared. Everyone acted as if this person had never existed. He mustered up the courage to ask quietly.

Then Feng Xuan replied with a smile. "It must be the young master who has some orders! How about I help you ask the young master?"

Brother Chun was so scared that he waved his hands repeatedly. He could see that this person named Feng was always trying to kill him secretly. His intuition was the most accurate and he would definitely not be wrong.

In fact, it's because Feng Xuan was born as a killer, even if he restrained himself. When he met Brother Chun who had animal-like senses, he didn't turn around and run away in fear. This was already a sign of great courage for Brother Chun. ^_^

The second car was more harmonious.

The driver was Gu Feng, and the person sitting beside him was Yu Shize.

The curtains of the car were high, and Yu Shize and the dumplings and steamed buns sitting inside were talking about medical science.

The teaching material is the prescription given to Xiaoba.

Yu Shize was talking happily, and the dumplings and steamed buns couldn't help but nod.

Yu Shize was able to become one of the miracle doctors before he was thirty. In addition to his talent, it was also because he had a simple mind and focused all his attention on medicine.

If it weren't for Gu Feng, not to mention the danger, he would have starved to death long ago.

It was because the servants around him took away all his money. By the time he found out, he didn't know how much time had passed.

After that, he was kicked out by the people in the inn and lived in a ruined temple, where he picked up the body of the dying Gu Feng.

The spring breeze here, the willows, the horses hanging luan bells, and the laughter.

Yan Sinian took Yu Shize away, and he didn't know what the discussion was between him and the other two miracle doctors. The two actually promised that they would go to Jiangnan for free clinic when the trial was scheduled for June.

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On the other side of the Jiangnan town, in a most ordinary room, a middle-aged man got into the closet.

A very common ordinary large wardrobe has normal compartments, with clothes on top and bedding on the bottom.

If you don't lean down, you won't notice that there is a layer of space at the bottom that is more than a foot long.

The man pushed the bottom of the wardrobe and got right in.

The front is a dark room with a bed, a table, a stool, a cabinet, and a screen. Behind the screen is a toilet and a bathtub.

The room was a little dark, with only the torches on the wall swaying in the wind as the man came in.

Sitting on the bed was a young man, more than 20 years old, less than 30 years old. He looked a little sluggish, leaning on the side of the bed with his head lowered.

The man who came in put the bamboo basket in his hand on the table, took out the food and put it on the table.

"Brother, let's eat!"

The young man on the bed slowly walked over. As he moved, you could see an iron chain tied around his waist.

He didn't say anything, just sat on the stool and started eating.

The man began to put them away, took out the bedding from the cabinet, and replaced everything on the bed.

While changing them, he said, "These are the ones that have been exposed to the weather these days."

After he made the bed, the young man also put down the dishes and chopsticks he had finished eating. He sat there motionless and ignored the man.

The man walked up to the young man, took out a small bottle from his body, poured out a pill, and handed it to the young man.

"Brother, this month's antidote."

The young man who was called "little brother" looked at the pills and his eyes were about to burst.

He reached out to open the young man's hand, but it was weak and weak. He now only has enough strength to lift chopsticks.

The man directly fed the pill into the young man's mouth, pinched the young man's neck and made him swallow it.

"It's been so many years and you still haven't figured it out? We and the Yan family have sworn hatred. I have let Hongyang live until now for you. Why are you still so strong?"

The young man sneered, "Did you let His Highness live until now? It's because I didn't want to help you pretend to be His Highness and prevent your plan from being implemented, so you didn't dare to let His Highness really die. Otherwise, where would you have gotten the antidote?"

The man's patience seemed to have been exhausted by the young man's few words, and he suddenly said loudly: "You were his substitute secret guard. Back then, as long as you pretended to be him and returned to the capital, now everyone in the Yan family is dead. , Yan's world is also ours. When the time comes, I will use all my strength to make the antidote to Yinlong Pill. Neither you nor my brother will die, and we can avenge our country and family. Why don't you agree?"

The man stared at his stubborn brother in front of him, gasping for air.

The young man turned his head and didn't look at the angry man.

"It's my fault. I shouldn't have told you about your life experience and hatred because of your young age. I let you grow up with the enemy. I didn't expect that you really had the heart of a slave to a noble king."

"You have been saying these words for so many years. I will not harm His Highness, nor will I help you get revenge. You'd better give up." The young man said and returned to the bed, sitting in the same position as before. over there.

The man calmed his breathing and put away the dishes.

Before leaving, he looked back at his younger brother. He showed a cold and cruel smile.

"Even if I don't help you, I will help you. Don't forget that the letters to Miss Shu were all written by you. With those letters, your Highness the Crown Prince's evil deed of killing his brother will never be washed away. Hahaha!"

The young man threw the pillow on the side towards the man and shouted: "Get out..."