Chapter 1867 (1/2)

The third prince shook his eyelids and muttered, ”I'm not dead?”

Jiujiu reached out and poked the third prince's forehead, smiled and said, ”what a bad luck if you're not dead.”

Jiujiu scooped out the medicine juice with a spoon and sent it to the third prince's mouth, saying, ”open your mouth.”

When the third prince opened his mouth and the bitter medicine juice poured into his mouth, the third prince wrinkled his bitter face.

Looking at the wrinkled face of the third prince because of bitterness, Jiujiu smiled and urged: ”drink quickly and feed you after drinking.”

The third prince looked at Jiujiu, who still had more than half a bowl of bitter and astringent medicine juice in his hand. He stretched out his hand and said, ”I'll come by myself.”

Instead of being fed by nine spoons, it's better to pour it down directly.

The third prince looked up and drank the medicine juice in the bowl. Jiujiu quickly picked up a candied fruit and stuffed it into the third prince's mouth to let him go of the bitterness.

The third prince chewed the candied fruit. After feeling that the bitterness in his mouth was much lighter, he swallowed the candied fruit. Then he looked at Jiujiu and said, ”my son's minister worried my mother.”

”You know I'm worried. I don't know yet. Be careful. Do you know who did it?”

”Although they were veiled, my son was sure that the big prince and the general were the ones who assassinated me.” the third prince looked at Jiujiu and said, ”they suddenly appeared when my son was chasing the white fox. If there were not many people around my son, I would be afraid of more evil and less good.”

Jiujiu knew that it was the prince who moved with Xiao Lang, but she didn't expect that they dared to be so brazen.

Although Xiao Lang's arrow didn't kill the third prince directly, it was very close to the heart of the third prince. Even if he didn't die, he couldn't live.

If the pill given by Jiu Jiu had not repaired the damaged heart of the third prince, it would really die as Xiao Lang and the Grand Prince imagined.

However, it happens that Jiujiu is here, and the third prince is not dead. Since the third prince is not dead, the person who died will naturally change.

Jiujiu reached out and pinched the thin cheeks of the third prince, smiled and said, ”my son, don't worry, my mother will get justice for you.”

Those who move her must be prepared to bear her anger.

Hearing that Jiujiu wanted to decide for himself, the third prince only felt warm in his heart. When he looked at Jiujiu again, he saw a trace of tenderness in his eyes.

If the previous three princes only wanted to repay Jiujiu for his kindness, he would really stand on Jiujiu's side at the moment. In the future, no matter whether Jiujiu killed or set fire, he would stand beside Jiujiu and escort Jiujiu.

Having no idea what happened to the third prince because of his words, Jiujiu fed the third prince himself.

Because the third prince's injury was very close to his heart, even if he took the pill, Jiujiu didn't dare to be careless. He almost took care of the third prince. Until half a month later, the third prince could sit up, he ordered people to prepare to go back to the palace.

The third prince found that he and Jiu Jiu had been living in another courtyard near the hunting paddock, not the palace.

Although the emperor has not yet set up a prince, in the eyes of the minister, the three princes who have performed very well are already princes.

The assassination of the third prince in the paddock is not only a matter for the third prince alone, but also a major event for their state of Chen.