Chapter 90 0089: Persuasion

The two monks didn't speak again. Now is definitely not a good time to explain.

"I think it's better to take him down to rest first."

Another monk pointed to the person in his arms and gently comforted him.

The little prince pursed his lips and finally lowered his head and carried the man to his bedroom.

Along the way, many people pointed at him and looked at him with fear in their eyes.

Two monks followed, and no one dared to stop them along the way.

After a while, he arrived at his bedroom, he greeted the surrounding crowd, and asked someone to prepare hot water towels, and when he put him back on the bed, Yu Jing struggled with his arm in pain.

"Brother?"

Seeing that someone was feeling unwell, the little prince quickly took out a pill of nourishing heart from his bag and gave it to him.

This elixir was stuffed secretly by the great elder when he left.

After carefully wiping off the dirty blood and sticky pieces of meat, Yu Jing's complexion looked slightly better.

"Who did this?"

The young man looked at the fine and dense wounds on the bed, and in some places, traces of bones could be seen underneath.

"What's going on here? How did my brother become like this?"

The palm of the person on the bed was icy cold, and this chill kept the little prince from losing his mind for the time being. He held his hand in an attempt to warm it up.

The two monks glanced at each other, they didn't know whether they should talk about it or not.

"tell me!"

Several birds that were about to go to bed were shaken away by the roar, and the two monks were also called back to their senses by the sound, and after weighing the pros and cons, they still spoke slowly.

"There is a small territory in the southeast corner of Yu State that is connected to the Demon Realm. There is a kind of demonized flower growing there. Your senior brother was poisoned there."

"Since it was poisoned, why did it become like this?"

The boy's fists were clenched tightly, and he didn't even know there were bloodstains.

Of course he knew the place, that's where he found the palace.

He has been in the devil world since he was born by his mother, and he was not told of his life experience until he was old. Before his mother died, his mother took his hand and told him the road of no return to the palace.

"Flower poison attacks once a day at noon, and every attack requires bloodletting with a knife to stay awake, but even after a month like this, he will become completely stupid, no distinction between humans and animals, the wound on his body is caused by bleeding for himself .”

"Are you here for the flowers?"

The two monks nodded. This kind of flower poison has no effect on ordinary people, but it is an unsolvable poison for monks.

There was an evil cultivator who used this kind of flower to harm other monks before, and their sect also accepted the commission to investigate this matter.

"Is there no way to undo it?"

There was a little hope in the eyes of the young man, since they knew so much about this poisonous flower, maybe there is really a way to completely eliminate this poisonous flower.

The two monks shook their heads. Their sect had also studied this kind of flower poison but only found a way to suppress it.

"Your senior brother has been poisoned to the middle and late stages, and his mind has lost his mind. It won't be long before he will be completely demented."

"You said you wanted to cooperate with me just because of..."

The little monk suppressed his voice and tried to keep calm, but he still couldn't stop shaking.

"We promised to give your father the medicine to hang his life, and he promised to send people to eradicate those poisonous flowers,
But he has not fulfilled his promise, you are likely to be the next emperor, so we hope you will eradicate those poisonous flowers after taking office, of course our sect will provide shelter for this country..."

Before the monk could finish speaking, the young man interrupted his words.

"I will not be emperor, absolutely not."

Maybe a month ago he would have nodded and agreed, but now it's impossible, he will never become the emperor like his good father.

He wants to cultivate immortality, and he wants to continue the life he had before in the sect with his seniors, an unfettered life.

As if anticipating his answer, the two monks nodded.

They admire this kind of person.

Although I was a little regretful, I could only continue to speak.

"The sect you were in before was too small, even if you bring people back, they will not continue to protect you.

Although there are indeed relatively few foundation-building monks in today's world, it is not impossible to cultivate them. There is still a chance to cultivate a batch of good seedlings with snacks. "

"Think about it again."

After the two monks left, the little prince stared at the familiar face on the bed in a daze.

He didn't know if his decision was right or not.

I don't know what happened to the other two senior brothers, but since Yu Jing is still alive, he also hopes that the two of them are also alive.

The man on the bed also seemed to sense his uneasiness, and nestled into his arms.

The little prince's eyes softened a little.

Gently smoothed the frown on the man on the bed.

His brother is such a character like Feng Xiaoyue, how could he lose everything because of a little flower poison.

He also has a respected immortal, a beloved teacher, and a kind fellow.

The bright white moonlight shines on the earth, covering the ground with a layer of veil, which is hazy and unreal, and the voices of people between the blue tiles and red walls are soft and shallow.

There was nothing to say all night, and the watchman who told the time had time to ring the bell when he was bumped into by a group of palace men who rushed over and turned him on his back.

"Hurry up to call the soul early in the morning?!"

It was the first time he saw them go out so early in the many years in the palace. The nobles in the palace didn't wake up naturally, so he just thought it was the blind servant who was reckless.

After taking a closer look at the person who came, half of my old life scared away a few years.

"His Royal Highness!"

Now, no one in the palace knows that the Ninth Prince killed several people just after returning to the palace yesterday, but the emperor acquiesced in his actions.

The little prince walked away in a hurry with the hot figure in his arms, so he didn't care about this episode of him.

When the people walked away, the old man who was at the watch was relieved and sat down on the ground, and he was even more afraid of the revenge of His Highness Ninth Prince.

"Senior Brother?! Senior Brother?!"

The skin of the person in his arms was burning red, and the wound that had scabbed was also bubbling with blood.

"Your Highness Nine, please stop in front of the immortal residence!"

The guard frowned and drove away.

The people living here are immortals from the Dazong sect, even the current emperor can't afford to offend them.

"Get out of here!"

With a roar, the young man savagely knocked away several teams of guards blocking the way, and rushed straight to the inner hall.

The two of Shangfa Xianmen had just finished their meditation when the little prince led someone to kill him.

"His Royal Highness, you are..."

The eyes of the young man who hadn't slept all night were bloodshot, and his unmanaged hair was loosely tied with a few knots. If one only looked at his appearance, his Ninth Highness looked more like a madman than the one in his arms.

"Senior brother, what's wrong? I've been having a fever since the very beginning."

With a humble tone, he carefully handed the person in his arms to the two in front of him for inspection. Such a respectful attitude made it impossible to think of the tyrannical boy just now.

(End of this chapter)

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