393 Hallucinating Again?
Early the next day…
A miserable scream came from the Prince Sui Residence.
The servants rushed in and broke through the door to Prince Sui’s room.
“Your Highness, you…”
They had thought something had happened to Prince Sui, but he was still lying on the bed. There were no unfamiliar men in black in the room, and no assassination occurred.
Everyone looked at each other, unsure of what had happened to Prince Sui.
Why was he screaming for no reason? Was he hallucinating again? Did he feel like that lady Prince Zhan Yun brought back was grabbing his arm again?
“You idiots, hurry up and help me up!”
Prince Sui did not dare to move at all. He gasped, and his arms hurt as if they had been smashed into pieces!
Who was An Jiuyue? She only pinched his wrist. Why was he in so much pain? Not only yesterday but today as well!
When the servants heard him yell, they trembled in fear and rushed forward to help him.
However, they did not know that Prince Sui’s arm was starting to hurt again. They did not hold back, and he screamed like he was in a slaughterhouse again.
“Ah! Let… let go…” Prince Sui’s face was pale as he managed to force out a few words.
The servants hurriedly let go. They did not dare touch Prince Sui’s body and did not know what to do.
“Your Highness, your hand…”
The servants, who had also been beaten up by An Jiuyue when they went out with Prince Sui yesterday, knew what was happening. His arms were hurting again.
He recovered yesterday. Why were his arms hurting again today?
“Your Highness, lie down. I’ll get the imperial physician,” one of the servants immediately said.
Prince Sui was in so much pain that he was weak. His entire body was limp as he urged weakly, “Hurry up.”
In reality, he did not dare to exert any strength because his arm would hurt if he did. It was unbearable, and he wanted to die.
Soon, Consort Wen, who had been temporarily chased out of the palace by the old emperor, received the news and rushed over.
“Sui’er, what’s going on? Why does it hurt again? Are you hallucinating again?”
She still did not believe that her son’s arm really hurt. Could he be hallucinating again, as the imperial physician had said?
She was worried after returning to the Prince Sui Residence yesterday. She kept inviting imperial physicians and famous pharmacists from the capital to treat Prince Sui, but they could not find anything wrong with him.
At first, she wondered if An Jiuyue had poisoned her son. However, she still could not find anything about it.
In the end, all the imperial physicians and pharmacists believed that Prince Sui could not withstand the pain and had hallucinations. They said he would recover after sleeping and even prescribed calming medicine.
She could not understand and muttered, “He has already drunk the calming medicine and slept for so long. Why is he still hallucinating?”
Prince Sui was speechless.
He laid on the bed. As long as he stayed still and breathed in gently, his arm would not hurt so much.
But he almost flew into a rage when he heard his mother’s words.
What kind of mother is she? Does she not believe her own son? Do I look like someone who will lie?
Hallucinations? No! My arm really hurts!
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393 Hallucinating Again?
Early the next day…
A miserable scream came from the Prince Sui Residence.
The servants rushed in and broke through the door to Prince Sui’s room.
“Your Highness, you…”
They had thought something had happened to Prince Sui, but he was still lying on the bed. There were no unfamiliar men in black in the room, and no assassination occurred.
Everyone looked at each other, unsure of what had happened to Prince Sui.
Why was he screaming for no reason? Was he hallucinating again? Did he feel like that lady Prince Zhan Yun brought back was grabbing his arm again?
“You idiots, hurry up and help me up!”
Prince Sui did not dare to move at all. He gasped, and his arms hurt as if they had been smashed into pieces!
Who was An Jiuyue? She only pinched his wrist. Why was he in so much pain? Not only yesterday but today as well!
When the servants heard him yell, they trembled in fear and rushed forward to help him.
However, they did not know that Prince Sui’s arm was starting to hurt again. They did not hold back, and he screamed like he was in a slaughterhouse again.
“Ah! Let… let go…” Prince Sui’s face was pale as he managed to force out a few words.
The servants hurriedly let go. They did not dare touch Prince Sui’s body and did not know what to do.
“Your Highness, your hand…”
The servants, who had also been beaten up by An Jiuyue when they went out with Prince Sui yesterday, knew what was happening. His arms were hurting again.
He recovered yesterday. Why were his arms hurting again today?
“Your Highness, lie down. I’ll get the imperial physician,” one of the servants immediately said.
Prince Sui was in so much pain that he was weak. His entire body was limp as he urged weakly, “Hurry up.”
In reality, he did not dare to exert any strength because his arm would hurt if he did. It was unbearable, and he wanted to die.
Soon, Consort Wen, who had been temporarily chased out of the palace by the old emperor, received the news and rushed over.
“Sui’er, what’s going on? Why does it hurt again? Are you hallucinating again?”
She still did not believe that her son’s arm really hurt. Could he be hallucinating again, as the imperial physician had said?
She was worried after returning to the Prince Sui Residence yesterday. She kept inviting imperial physicians and famous pharmacists from the capital to treat Prince Sui, but they could not find anything wrong with him.
At first, she wondered if An Jiuyue had poisoned her son. However, she still could not find anything about it.
In the end, all the imperial physicians and pharmacists believed that Prince Sui could not withstand the pain and had hallucinations. They said he would recover after sleeping and even prescribed calming medicine.
She could not understand and muttered, “He has already drunk the calming medicine and slept for so long. Why is he still hallucinating?”
Prince Sui was speechless.
He laid on the bed. As long as he stayed still and breathed in gently, his arm would not hurt so much.
But he almost flew into a rage when he heard his mother’s words.
What kind of mother is she? Does she not believe her own son? Do I look like someone who will lie?
Hallucinations? No! My arm really hurts!
Thank you for reading on myboxnovel.com
