The Favored Concubine: The Doting Prince

"That damn old man didn't treat you unfairly. You did inherit half of the demon pill's power, but I told you that inheriting half is useless."

"Really? Really? That's not why my mother died." When Yuan Yi trembled and said this, Fan Yue felt like he was falling into an abyss. Has he always been in this mood? How could someone survive so exhaustedly with such a secret in his heart?

He had been carrying all the hopes of the country and the rise and fall of his family since he was born, and now he had to bear the death of his mother. So, was he torturing himself to atone for his sins? Fan Yue didn't dare to think too deeply.

"Only when two people who inherited half of the demon pill met at the same time, would the flower demon be awakened and release its demon power. If you really had the power, you would be as weak as you are now. I don't know how Lan Yao died, but it is impossible to kill her just because you are the heir of half of the demon pill. But that old pervert knew the truth, but still wanted to torture you with the evil flower. I don't know why. If you think you killed your mother and are willing to bear this torture, I advise you to wake up."

The fox's tone was always cold, but his words were like the light that dispelled the darkness in Yuan Yi's heart.

Yu Xiao was also very excited at this time. He kept saying, "Master, I have long said that it has nothing to do with you. It has nothing to do with you. You just don't believe that this fox has magical powers. He must know. You have to believe him. And the leader has said so too. We all say so. You should believe it."

Yuxiao disregarded etiquette and uncontrollably rushed to Yuan Yi, grabbed his arm and shook it, trying to make him accept the truth.

"I've said enough. I've told you everything you wanted to hear and know. I don't bother to lie to you. I don't care whether you want to die or live, or want to torture yourself. It's just that you made me unhappy. If she is unhappy, I am unhappy too. If you really can't afford to live, stay away from her. Or I'll just kill you." After saying this, Fei Xue jumped in front of Yuan Yi, with a warning in her eyes. She turned and left without saying anything more.

Fan Yue was extremely grateful in his heart, but they didn't notice that the moment Fei Xue turned around, there was infinite guilt in her eyes.

"Yue'er, I feel a little uncomfortable and I want to rest." After saying this, Yuan Yi staggered to his feet, holding on to the back of the chair, and walked into the wooden house regardless of Yuxiao's obstruction.

Fan Yue followed Yuan Yi and watched his panicked back. She followed him and saw him turn into his original room. The room had been empty for a long time, with only a thin quilt left on the bed.

But in the end Yuan Yi still did not close the door. Fan Yue stood at the door and saw Yuan Yi curled up on the bed, seeming to be trembling all over under the moonlight.

It was as if everyone had seen his most embarrassing secret.

Fan Yue walked a few steps inside, Yuan Yi raised his head, and Fan Yue stopped approaching and stood still. It seemed that he was asking him to choose whether to continue to approach him or turn around and leave.

"Yue'er." Yuan Yi said softly.

Fan Yue moved and just sat in front of him when Yuan Yi started talking to himself.

"Yue'er, I feel like I'm a burden, I'm good for nothing. Those people in the palace say that I killed my mother. I caused the Sai'an family to fall completely, and sooner or later this country will be destroyed in my hands. I'm a demon fetus and a curse. But even with me, I still want to be with you. The only thing I can offer is this seemingly noble status as the crown prince, and the favor my father has shown me in public. These seem to be the only things I have, but if they are all fake, then I have nothing. I have a bad health, a bad personality, and a bad fate. I'm the biggest burden. But being a burden is really tiring!"

At this time, Yuan Yi could no longer control his excited tone, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, the tears had wet his eyelashes, and they trembled slightly as he spoke.

Wang Yueran was not a child with a happy childhood. But she was not afraid of what others said. No one could decide her mood, her future. But the man in front of her was obviously not like that. He was being disturbed and defined by their words.

Just like at the beginning, Fan Yue always felt that the person that everyone hoped would die must have a very hard life. And today she heard Xian Ye say the same thing. At first she thought that the Black Wolf Clan was sincerely protecting her, but she didn't expect it to be the same.

Fan Yue didn't say anything, but held Yuan Yi in his arms. Just like he used to do, he rested his chin on the top of Yuan Yi's head, "I'm a man. Is crying weak?" Yuan Yi was still denying himself in a low voice.

"Let's leave."

Fan Yue's voice was not loud, but it struck Yuan Yi's heart in the quiet night.

"We don't want to be the crown prince anymore, and we don't have to carry their hopes. We don't want the protection of the Black Wolf Clan. We don't want anything. We don't want theirs, and they don't want us. You will never be a burden to anyone. We just need to live our own lives. What's wrong with crying? You have to cry when you are unhappy. What's the difference between men and women? You will never be a burden to me. I just like you. You just need to do one thing well, and that is to stay alive with me."

Fan Yue patted Yuan Yi's back and coaxed him.

She had never thought that Yuan Yi, who was as noble as a god, as elegant as snow, and the embodiment of all the beauty in the world, would be so inferior to this extent that he denied everything about himself and felt that he was as insignificant as dust. Was he being pua by his father and those perverts in the palace?

"No one can hate you anymore. If anyone dares to hate you again, I will kill him." Fan Yue didn't know why she suddenly said this, but she was very upset and wanted to destroy everything. Could this be the difference of having demonic power? She was increasingly unable to control her temper.

"Don't kill them all, some of them are innocent." Yuan Yi's voice was weak.

"Okay, then they won't die."

"But now I want to live every day. I haven't planned to die for a long time. Ever since the moment I saw you, I wanted to live." Yuan Yi explained himself urgently as if he was asking for credit. In fact, Fan Yue also realized it.

"Okay, thank you, Your Highness. I will accompany you as well. And you have to be worthy of Feixue and Yu Liao. And Yu Xiao and the others."

When Yuan Yi mentioned these things, he felt a turbulence in his heart, as if something was pulling him, dragging him. Could this be concern?

On the other side, Yuxiao stood in front of Xianye and said, "You obviously feel sorry for your master and are worried about him, why do you have to say that?" This was the first time Yuxiao used this tone to confront Xianye.

"I only care about him because he is Lan Yao's son."

"No, you are afraid that he will be like Miss Lan Yao. Humans are so fragile. That's why you are afraid." Xian Ye glanced at Yu Xiao coldly, and Yu Xiao fell silent and pursed her lips. "Your words are too hurtful." Yu Xiao still said this, and when Yu Xiao looked up again, Xian Ye had disappeared into the air.