Chapter 394: 394 Unfortunate Prince Jing Chapter 394: 394 Unfortunate Prince Jing She was no longer the foolish little sister who needed to hide behind him.
There was a tinge of disappointnt and a sense of defeat as a brother.
But Ye Gaosheng knew he should be happy for her.
Only when one was strong enough could they avoid being bullied.
Ye Jiu returned to his room, his consciousness imdiately sinking into the space. He found La Sike, told him about Ye Gaosheng’s physical condition, asked for his help to prepare dicine for nourishing the body and for setting bones, and then left.
When Ye Jiu went out again, Ye Wenzheng had already borrowed a small stove from the inn to stew dicine for Ye Gaosheng. Ye Jiu went up to him and inford him about the little beggar, asking him to arrange a ti to take care of it.
Upon leaving the inn, Ye Jiu originally wanted to find Sikong Mo to ask for help in finding an Imperial Physician, but she realized she didn’t know where Sikong Mo lived.
The sky gradually approached dusk, yet the streets were still brightly lit. Ye Jiu walked alone on these bustling streets feeling she could never blend into the warmth of others.
The capital city, the place of her birth was also where she was most deeply hurt.
In her past and current lives, she was never loved by her biological parents. Ye Jiu didn’t understand what she had done wrong.
If there was a mistake, perhaps it was simply that she should not have been born a daughter?
Hah, how ironic.
They say even a tiger doesn’t eat its young but she always seed to encounter parents worse than beasts!
Fortunately, the foster parents in this life gave her plenty of warmth; otherwise, Ye Jiu didn’t know what kind of cynical person she would have beco.
“I heard that Master Liu San won a lot today. He was throwing around rewards everywhere. It’s a pity I arrived too late and didn’t snatch a single coin.”
As Ye Jiu walked, she suddenly heard two n walking past her, their tone full of regret.
Ye Jiu’s thoughts spun quickly, and she turned to stop the two n, “Hey, brothers, is this Master Liu San you’re talking about the little uncle of Prince Jing?”
“You are…” The two n looked at Ye Jiu warily.
“My family also makes rouge and face powder. I heard that Prince Jing’s Yue family is the Imperial rchant, so I wanted to see how they are so impressive!” Ye Jiu’s expression was full of longing and undisguised envy.
The two n exchanged glances and understood; one of them even beca interested. “The Master Liu San we’re talking about is indeed the little uncle of Prince Jing. He just won a handso amount at cricket fighting…”
Elsewhere, Prince Jing walked out of the Imperial Palace, his face pale and his posture exuding exhaustion—it was clear that he had been severely reprimanded once again.
The young servant trailing behind him was trembling, wanting to utter words of comfort but too scared to speak.
On the sa lively street and still feeling isolated, Prince Jing lifted his hand and said to the young servant, “You go back first, I want to be alone for a while.”
“Your Highness, if the Princess Consort asks…” The young servant hesitated to speak.
“What? Is a prince like supposed to be controlled by her, Madam Liu’s moods when stepping out?” Prince Jing said angrily.
“Your Highness, please calm down, I will go back now.”
The servant bowed and didn’t dare to take another step forward; Prince Jing’s figure quickly disappeared into the crowd.
Thinking of today’s events, the chill made him feel uncomfortably stifled.
Since he returned nearly two months ago, he had not had a single good day.
The Crown Prince had already caused a war between two countries due to dostic affairs, and on his part, while attempting to redeem his cris and settle the matter through battle, he beca a captive, humiliated by Nanchang and tarnishing the reputation of Dongyue Country.
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