late snow

Ji Huai fell into a drowsy sleep for a long time, during which he woke up a few times, only vaguely seeing tassels beside the bed and a few hurried figures, some people were shouting, and some people were pouring medicine on him, the tingling and swelling pain made him uncomfortable He frowned, and soon fell into darkness again.

"...It's all right now, it stands to reason..."

A strange voice sounded beside him, Ji Huai endured the headache and nausea, and opened his eyes with difficulty.

"Wake up, wake up, young master, wake up!" Someone cried.

The voice was vaguely familiar, Ji Huai rolled his eyes, and met the distorted face of the boy Allen, who was in a daze, "Alian?"

"Hey! Young Master, it's me!" Allen cried while holding his arm, "Young Master, you finally woke up!"

The originally silent memory came back suddenly, Ji Huai's face changed suddenly, he wanted to get up from the bed, but was held down by the people beside the bed.

"My lord, you can't move!"

"Little prince!"

"Little Uncle!"

Ji Huai scanned the faces of the people around him one by one, but he didn't see the person he most wanted to see.

"Where's Zhanhua?" He grabbed the person closest to him, with a bit of panic in his voice, "Where's Ye Zhanhua!?"

The person caught by him was a handsome young man in expensive clothes, he looked a little embarrassed, he patted his arm and comforted him: "Uncle Huang, don't worry."

Ji Huai froze for a moment, then turned his head to look at the other party, "You are—"

"This is, it's Your Majesty." Allen knelt on the ground, his voice trembling.

It was only then that Ji Huai noticed that after pressing him, these people all knelt on the ground obediently, and only this person was sitting by the bed, so he caught him straight.

Zhao Qi looked at him kindly.

Ji Huai's back felt chilly for a while, and when he was about to get up, Zhao Qi held his shoulders, "Little Huangshu, you are injured, please forgive me."

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid there may have been a misunderstanding." Ji Huai recalled Zhan Hua's previous advice, and said firmly, "Caomin can't bear your uncle, I'm not—"

"Okay." Zhao Qi didn't let him continue, but apparently he was in a good mood, "I have already decreed to make you King Duankang, and I have spent a long time wrangling with those people in the court. Why, don't you think Want me to take back my will?"

Ji Huai looked at him in astonishment.

Even if he was as stupid as he was, he knew that the emperor was really "acting recklessly".

He didn't have time to think about those complicated issues, so Zhao Qi patted him on the shoulder and said happily: "Okay, since the little emperor has no objection, I can rest assured."

"By the way, I have learned a little bit about the things that came to the city later. How to deal with it depends on what you want, little Huangshu, but there is no need to worry about it. The most important thing for little Huangshu now is to take good care of his body." Zhao Qi got up and said, "I'm busy with government affairs, so I'll go first, come to Germany, take care of my uncle."

The eunuch next to him bowed to answer.

Before Ji Huai could react, Zhao Qi led the people away.

A maid next to him gently supported him against the pillow, but Ryder waved him away.

"King Duankang, our family is Laide, His Majesty's personal eunuch. If you have any orders, please tell our family." Laide looks to be in his 30s, with a fair face and beardless, handsome and harmless. It was hard to tell that he was a eunuch.

Ji Huai said politely: "Thank you, Father Lai De."

He just woke up, and he really didn't have much strength. Not long after he drank a bowl of medicine, he fell asleep again in a drowsy state.

This sleep was not restful.

Zhan Hua dragged him forward in the dark and rough tomb passage, and he staggered to follow Zhan Hua, only hearing his rough panting.

"Zhanhua... Zhanhua!" He wanted to pull Zhanhua to stop, but he couldn't exert any strength in his legs and feet, so he could only keep calling his name.

However, he could only see Zhan Hua's blurred back, and the other party had no intention of stopping from the beginning to the end.

"Zhan Hua! Zhan Hua!" He kept shouting, the surrounding tomb passages were getting closer and closer, and the air was getting thinner, making him unable to breathe at all, his limbs seemed to be tightly imprisoned by something, Can't move at all.

Ahead is an abyss.

Zhan Hua let go of his hand and jumped down.

Ji Huai fell heavily to the ground, stretched out his hands and roared: "Zhan Hua——"

Ji Huai opened his eyes suddenly, sweating profusely.

"Young master? Young master, don't scare me!" Alian looked at him in panic, his voice was full of tears.

Panting heavily, Ji Huai stared at the bed curtain for a while, then said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine."

Alian wiped away his tears vigorously, "Master, you have suffered."

Ji Huai came back to his senses and looked at his servant, "How long have I been asleep?"

"Three hours." Allen wiped his sweat with a cloth towel.

"Before I wake up...?" Ji Huai asked uncertainly.

"I heard from the nobles in the palace that you will sleep for two and a half months if you don't talk about it." Alian said worriedly: "I was taken into the palace by His Majesty a month ago, and His Majesty said that I was still with you. Take good care of me... At that time, the guard of honor that entered Wanlai City was huge, and you were directly named prince, and your name was moved out of Ji's family tree and into the royal family's ancestral hall..."

"Using Ji Huai?" Ji Huai seemed to catch a glimmer of inspiration.

"Ah." Allen nodded blankly, "That's what the imperial decree says."

Ji Huai barely let go of half of his original heart.

"Young Master has been calling Master Zhan Hua's name just now—" Alian asked worriedly, "Did something happen to the Master?"

When Ji Huai heard Zhan Hua's name, his heart skipped a beat, and he shook his head slowly after a while, "I don't know either."

The situation was critical at that time, Zhan Hua knocked him unconscious and left with the imperial decree in the tomb, those people would definitely chase and kill Zhan Hua.

People from the Martial Arts League, the Emperor's people, King Pingyang's people, Ji Yu and Hell Sea will not let him go.

What happened in the end that made Zhao Qi make him a prince?

It's a pity that there is only one Alian by his side now, Zhao Qi obviously doesn't intend to tell him the truth, he can't even ask others.

What did Zhan Hua do, where is he now, whether he is alive or dead...he has no idea.

Ji Huai closed his eyes, and his mind was in a mess. A Lian lay on the bedside and fell asleep for some reason. The sound of breathing sounded close to his ears. Ji Huai suddenly opened his eyes, "Zhan——"

Quan Ning's half hideous mask looked particularly terrifying in the moonlight.

There was a playful smile on his face, "Yo, let you down?"

Ji Huai said in a low voice: "This is the imperial palace, how dare you come in?"

"There is no place in the world that I can't go to." Quan Ning looked at him with a smile on his head, "Ah Huai is so capable, even the emperor looked at you high, and made you a prince regardless of the objections of the officials .”

His voice was joking, as if he was mocking, but also as if surprised.

Ji Huai didn't care too much, and only asked the question he wanted to know the most, "Where is Zhan Hua?"