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n393 Hallucinating Again?

nEarly the next day…

nA miserable scream came from the Prince Sui Residence.

nThe servants rushed in and broke through the door to Prince Sui’s room.

n“Your Highness, you…”

nThey 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.

nEveryone looked at each other, unsure of what had happened to Prince Sui.

nWhy 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?

n“You idiots, hurry up and help me up!”

nPrince Sui did not dare to move at all. He gasped, and his arms hurt as if they had been smashed into pieces!

nWho was An Jiuyue? She only pinched his wrist. Why was he in so much pain? Not only yesterday but today as well!

nWhen the servants heard him yell, they trembled in fear and rushed forward to help him.

nHowever, 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.

n“Ah! Let… let go…” Prince Sui’s face was pale as he managed to force out a few words.

nThe servants hurriedly let go. They did not dare touch Prince Sui’s body and did not know what to do.

n“Your Highness, your hand…”

nThe 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.

nHe recovered yesterday. Why were his arms hurting again today?

n“Your Highness, lie down. I’ll get the imperial physician,” one of the servants immediately said.

nPrince Sui was in so much pain that he was weak. His entire body was limp as he urged weakly, “Hurry up.”

nIn 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.

nSoon, Consort Wen, who had been temporarily chased out of the palace by the old emperor, received the news and rushed over.

n“Sui’er, what’s going on? Why does it hurt again? Are you hallucinating again?”

nShe still did not believe that her son’s arm really hurt. Could he be hallucinating again, as the imperial physician had said?

nShe 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.

nAt first, she wondered if An Jiuyue had poisoned her son. However, she still could not find anything about it.

nIn 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.

nShe could not understand and muttered, “He has already drunk the calming medicine and slept for so long. Why is he still hallucinating?”

nPrince Sui was speechless.

nHe laid on the bed. As long as he stayed still and breathed in gently, his arm would not hurt so much.

nBut he almost flew into a rage when he heard his mother’s words.

nWhat kind of mother is she? Does she not believe her own son? Do I look like someone who will lie?

nHallucinations? No! My arm really hurts!

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