After the male supporting role stopped interfering, the female protagonist suffered

Zhou Hui sat in a wheelchair, closed his eyes and rested, not talking nonsense to Wang Juan at all.

His spirit returned to that dark place and saw Huizhou again.

I don’t know if it’s because he hasn’t seen the sun for a long time, but Huizhou’s skin is as white as a piece of white paper.

"How much foundation did you put on? You're as white as a ghost."

When he saw Huizhou again, Zhou Hui felt much more relaxed and no longer as nervous as before.

"Not much! Not much! I only put on 10 pounds of powder. My technique is not good, so I look like this now."

Huizhou laughed out loud. He was happy to see Zhou Hui again.

"Humph! Why did you call me here again?"

Zhou Hui hugged his shoulders with his hands and turned his head away without looking at Huizhou.

"Have you sensed the original owner's intentions? You should say you are the Second Prince Zhou Hui, but you are not the Second Prince Zhou Hui."

Huizhou didn't waste any words and got straight to the point.

The main thing is that their meeting was private and no third person must know about it.

"How to say?"

Zhou Hui turned around and looked at Hui Zhou in confusion, as if he didn't understand what he meant.

"You and I are one, and naturally we are also creatures born of resentment."

"Everything you do is influenced by the original owner's thoughts."

"It seems like you want to use the poisoning to escape the fate of the chess piece."

"In fact, this is also what the original owner thought. But he is a mortal and does not have such a comprehensive response method as you."

"Zhou Hui, you are a creature born of resentment, and you are the one who understands them best."

Huizhou's gaze fell on Zhou Hui, and his eyes became kind, like the look of an elder looking at a younger person.

Zhou Hui:…….

"Let's go! I just want to warn you. The decision you make is not just your own idea, but also the influence of the original owner's emotions."

"Zhou Hui, what you want is the same as mine. I hope you can get true freedom."

After that, Zhou Hui was kicked out.

Huizhou looked at Zhou Hui who was walking away, with mixed emotions in his eyes. He had never had true freedom.

He only hoped that Zhou Hui would be different, that he could have true freedom and roam the world at will.

*

Zhou Hui, who was in a wheelchair, woke up. Wang Juan, who was pushing his wheelchair, said, "Second Prince, you finally woke up. Did you sleep well?"

Zhou Hui opened his eyes but did not respond.

Anyway, he was poisoned, so it is very likely that he became confused after the detoxification.

Emperor Dongqing lay on the couch, looking at Zhou Hui, who was sitting in a wheelchair with a ruddy complexion.

No matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like he's been poisoned. His condition is too good, just like he's taken ginseng soup.

"Second dick."

Emperor Dongqing called out softly, but received no response.

He was so angry that he shouted again, "Second brother, what are you doing?"

Zhou Huicai turned his head slowly and asked in confusion, "Your Majesty, are you calling me?"

"Second brother, what's wrong with you? Why don't you answer my question?"

Emperor Dongqing's brows were furrowed so tightly that they could pinch a mosquito to death.

In his mind, the third prince is young and the eldest prince has foreign blood.

Therefore, none of them are pawns to check and balance the prince.

Only the second child, who is talented and has a good uncle's family, is of course the best whetstone.

But now... it has become like this. Doesn't this allow the prince's family to dominate the world?

Zhou Hui's thoughts drifted back to the conversation he had just had with Hui Zhou. He said that he was influenced by the original owner.

Could it be that the original owner also thought of retreating in order to advance?

But, he didn't really want to withdraw from the fight for the throne.

That's why he didn't dare to do anything to himself.

In other words, they are afraid that if they are no longer useful, no one will pay attention to them anymore.

Being forgotten is the most terrible thing.

"Call the imperial physician. Have someone call the imperial physician."

Emperor Dongqing looked at Zhou Hui with eyes full of suspicion.

The secret cavalry did not find any traces, so it is possible that the second brother poisoned himself or pretended to be sick.

"Your Majesty, are you ill? Why do you want to summon the imperial physician?"

Zhou Hui raised his head, his eyes were bright and clear, like the crystal clear spring water in the mountains.

Emperor Dongqing's heart was beating fast, and he looked at the Second Brother in disbelief. How could such a clear and bright look appear on the Second Brother?

Could it be that he...was really poisoned by the soul-destroying liquid?

*

Eunuch Wang called three doctors from the Imperial Medical Bureau to the hall, and the three of them took turns to check Zhou Hui's pulse.

In the end, the three of them all lay prone on the ground with their heads knocked against the ground, not daring to lift them up at all.

"what happened?"

There was a look of displeasure in Emperor Dongqing's eyes. He felt that the story of the second son being poisoned might not be false.

"Your Majesty, the poison that the Second Prince was poisoned with was the Soul-Severing Liquid. Although it has been cured now, it has obviously damaged the Second Prince's meridians. Especially the meridians in his legs, so that he can't stand up."

One of the three doctors stepped forward and said, "Not only that, it seems that the Second Prince's brain has been damaged. He is a little..."

The doctor on the left didn't dare to say anything more. He just lay on the ground, shaking all over.

Zhou Hui's network was connected again. He looked at the three imperial doctors kneeling on the ground and asked, "Why are the three imperial doctors kneeling on the ground? Is the emperor feeling unwell?"

The three men were shaking even more violently. Emperor Dongqing didn't believe it, so he asked Eunuch Wang to call all the doctors in the Imperial Hospital to take the second son's pulse.

The conclusion is the same. If you are poisoned by the Soul-Breaking Liquid, even after detoxification, your legs will inevitably be paralyzed and your brain will be damaged.

"Go back! Wang Juan, send him back."

Even if Emperor Dongqing doesn't believe it, this is the fact.

The second brother's whetstone is broken.

Zhou Hui connected again. Seeing his wheelchair being pushed out, he whispered, "What's going on? Why are you going back? How is the emperor's health?"

"The emperor is in good health, please rest assured, Second Prince."

Wang Juan's eyes fell on the second prince and he sighed helplessly.

The second prince was so smart and clever, it's really pitiful that he ended up like this.