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Chapter 231 The last straw

Chapter 231 The Last Life-saving Grass

The little mosquito nodded, "What Mr. Chu said is good, and the prince told me the same way."

"No wonder, no wonder your prince hates that old eunuch so much. Speaking of which, I was too arbitrary. At that time, I thought your prince was too cruel and too narrow-minded. In this way, if it were me, I was afraid I would be more cruel than him!"

"The little mosquito at that time hopes that you can help the prince resist the queen and Qi Tianyou, so I want to explain it to you, but the prince scolded him loudly and did not let the little mosquito explain it. Therefore, we cannot blame Mr. Chu. If you don't know the inside story, anyone would think so."

Looking at Qi Wujie on the bed, the little mosquito's nose felt sore.

"The fifteen years of life in the palace are like hell on earth. The Qing Concubine wanted to remember the prince in her name and was rejected. She could not take care of him openly. Therefore, the prince suffered a lot of humiliation that ordinary people could not imagine. Since then, he is most afraid of being dirty. I think Mr. Chu knows it."

Chu Li remembered that he vomited him all over the Mid-Autumn Festival last time, and he felt like he was struck by lightning. It seemed that he was already kind to him without strangling him to death.

"My prince has a strong sense of self-esteem. There are many things that mosquitoes will tell you in detail, but please believe that my prince is actually a cold-hearted person. Since you extended a helping hand in disaster relief last time, he has truly treated you as a friend."

"So, please... please save my prince!"

The little mosquito knelt on the ground with a thud and kowtowed Chu Lilian a few times.

Chu Li quickly helped up the little mosquito with tears on his face, "Don't worry, I have the same goal as him, and I will never ignore him!"

"As long as you can save the prince, no matter what price you pay, the little mosquito is willing!"

Chu Li was so amused that the little mosquito was not old, but his mind was particularly delicate.

He would choose to tell Qi Wujie's troubles and sadness at this time. It seems that he is treating himself as the last straw. How could he disappoint him if he believes in himself so much?

"As long as you don't show your face to me in the future, don't sarcasticize me, I dare not ask for the rest."

Chu Li smiled relaxedly.

The little mosquito burst into tears and smiled, "Don't worry, Young Master Chu, if the prince can get through this level, I will definitely respect you as much as the prince!"

"Okay, I'll go downstairs to sit down first. If Qi Wujie wakes up, you will come down and call me, I have something to talk to him!"

As he finished speaking, Chu Li came to Qi Wujie's study room, sat on the chair without moving, not knowing what he was thinking.

I don’t know how long it took, but the little mosquito finally came down and said that Qi Wujie had woken up.

Chu Li suddenly jumped up from the chair and quickly walked up to the second floor. When he entered the door, he saw Qi Wujie lying on the bed, his eyes had returned to normal.

Dr. Yu held a small porcelain bottle in his hand, "The pill should be kept with you. If you feel the pain is unbearable, you pour out two pieces and take them. It will relieve the pain in less than a quarter of an hour."

After saying that, Doctor Yu placed the small porcelain bottle under Qi Wujie's pillow, and then began to nag: "You look strong, but in fact you are already full of holes. Originally, a bone-eroding soft water gave me a headache for several years, but now a thousand snakes are biting, hey..."

Qi Wujie still had a smile on his face, "Doctor Yu, I'm really sorry."
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