The road is right under your feet

Chapter 257 Bad Fate

He resisted instinctively, it felt like something was wrong, the body he remembered was not like this.

He suddenly had a splitting headache and could not recall the feeling in his memory.

The more intense the body's reaction, the more psychological rejection there is.

He resisted instinctively, feeling disgusted for no reason. There seemed to be a voice in his heart shouting, Stop! You must stop!

But his body's instincts and his inability to move made it impossible for him to resist. He could only allow himself to be bullied and was forced to endure everything that he hated.

"Your Highness, after tonight, I will be your legitimate Crown Princess, and our child will be the only prince of Dayun."

The strange yet familiar voice in his ear made him more disgusted. The hot air fell behind his ears, and his anger and disgust reached its peak, and he wanted to overthrow him to the ground.

Her hands were still moving downwards. Yun Ze'an could no longer bear it. His fingertips moved only a little and then there was no sound.

The body and consciousness seemed to be separated at this moment.

His attention was forced to follow her movements.

His body became increasingly hot and unbearable, with the fire rising straight to his crown. The string of reason broke at this moment, and he could not help but want to take the initiative.

A sense of panic suddenly rose in his heart, causing him to pause and his mind went blank. It seemed as if something important was about to leave him.

At this moment, a broken mark appeared between Yun Ze'an's eyebrows, followed by a scream, and the thing pressing on his body disappeared.

His body was screaming, but he felt relieved for no reason.

"Bam—"

The mark suddenly exploded, and Yun Ze'an's whole body froze. The panic in his heart exceeded the limit of what he could bear at this moment.

There was a white light in front of my eyes and tinnitus in my ears.

The powerful aftermath alarmed the people outside the door.

Xiao Jingyuan and Chu Hanqing broke in without hesitation.

They looked at the scene in front of them in shock. Their prince was lying on the bed in dishevelled clothes, staring blankly at the ceiling. Tears of blood kept flowing from his eyes, wetting the expensive fabric under the pillow.

His body moved again and again, trying to sit up, but falling down weakly.

There was a noise outside the door, and Xiao Jingyuan was the first to react. He waved his hand, and an outer robe covered the other person in the room besides His Highness.

Then he said to the maid outside the door: "Come here, send Miss Shu back to the general's mansion."

Shu Qianmei seemed to be frightened and collapsed on the ground, allowing the maid to help her out of the house.

When she walked out of the door, she looked back in a daze, but saw nothing.

The imperial concubine came upon hearing the news and was also shocked when she saw Yun Ze'an.

"Your Highness... why are you doing this?"

Yun Ze'an seemed to hear nothing, his body almost collapsed from the burning flames.

He seemed to feel no pain and tried to stand up and walk out again and again.

At this moment, his body and mind were completely separated. His body was out of control, but his mind was unusually clear.

But it is not completely severed, otherwise why would he be in so much pain and feel that life is worse than death?

The scene brought back by the last moment when the mark was shattered flashed over and over in his mind.

His star...disappeared...

Never again...see it...

His heart felt as if it had been ruthlessly dug out, leaving only a bloody hole. The intense pain even overshadowed the burning pain in his lower abdomen.

The imperial concubine was already sobbing, "Antidote, yes, antidote."

She took out a pill tremblingly and asked Yun Ze'an to take it.

The situation did not improve. The moment Yun Zean sat up, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and a little blood mist appeared on the luxurious brocade quilt.

Yun Ze'an forced himself to sit up and leaned against the head of the bed, his body feeling weak as if he had collapsed.

He was like a dying fish without water, struggling to survive.

Yun Ze'an didn't give himself any room to relax. He immediately took a pill. After his complexion improved slightly, he disappeared on the spot.

Only one sentence was left: "Han Qing."

Chu Hanqing immediately accepted the order and disappeared into the house.

The imperial concubine covered her chest and swayed a bit. Xiao Jingyuan hurried forward to support her, then let go and stood by her side respectfully.

"Did i do something wrong?"

Xiao Jingyuan lowered his head and did not answer.

The imperial concubine murmured to herself, "I didn't expect that His Highness had fallen so deeply in love with him that he would not hesitate to...fight to the death."

Xiao Jingyuan had a feeling that this was as it should be. When he rushed back, the matter was already settled.

Thinking of the domineering nature of the drug, even a monk with no desires and a strong mind would lose his mind and be dominated by the drug's properties.

In this way, everyone is happy.

The bad thing is that if you resist, it will be like being poisoned by cartilage powder, and you will lose control of your body and be able to do whatever others want.

How could His Highness tolerate this?

When I first met His Highness, it was obvious that His Highness was resisting. Then His Highness would have to endure the backlash of the drug, which is unbearable for ordinary people.

The imperial concubine obviously underestimated His Highness's determination and thought that He would eventually give up resistance.

But, Xiao Jingyuan suddenly remembered His Highness's mumblings for several nights, and it seemed...that everything had already been traced.

The degree to which His Highness attaches importance to that person has exceeded their imagination.

He had also heard a little about that person. He was a man of extraordinary talent. His talent, strength, and even appearance and demeanor were not inferior to his highness.

Naturally, they, Dayun, would like to make friends with such a person. If he takes a fancy to a princess or a young lady, they would be happy to see it happen.

They are happy to train a future strong man, and when he grows up, his sense of belonging to Dayun will be stronger than others.

Unfortunately, His Highness is the Crown Prince of Dayun, and they cannot marry him off.

Unfortunately, his girlfriend was also a man, and he had a crush on their Crown Prince. They also could not accept him as the Crown Princess or Queen, in charge of the harem.

Since ancient times, a mother's status has been determined by her son. There has never been a precedent of a male queen, so the ministers could only accept her as a concubine.

Now, His Highness actually refuses to touch anyone except that one. This means that not only will Dayun have a male queen, but even the three palaces and six courtyards will be vacant...

He seemed to see the coming bloody storm.

This will end up being a bad relationship.