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EPISODE 145 LEGEND OF THE PILL
"Yes..." Zhao Juren just wanted to mention that name, she felt sad to learn that she would never be punished for calling the name of the little crown prince by the name of Yue, he was also the son of a king.
"Juren, it's me Yue..." The first time His Highness Yan Yue felt herself really so close to Zhao Juren.
From childhood, Zhao Juren always protected him, making him always feel calm if he was near this person. His hard face was not like his real heart was so soft.
Childhood is so fast, adolescence is like flying, and when they both grow up the distance immediately separates the two good friends.
Many secrets are going on behind their relationship that even only the wind and heart of each knows. Being mature makes them lose sincerity and sometimes love mixes up feelings.
Zhao Juren bore the guilt of having betrayed His Highness Yan Yue due to having an affair with His Majesty's lover. Then knowing the crime of the queen mother but harbored it in the heart because of her affection for the aunt who turned out to be her own mother.
His Highness Yan Yue might not be as smart and close as Zhao Juren, perhaps even the charisma would dim if it were to be aligned with that commander. But, the sky always sided with him because of his sincerity, he never betrayed anyone in his life even able to sacrifice many seasons of his time to be faithful. From the moment he was little, everyone would try to betray and hurt him.
They have their own tests of life, when others think they are in their position, maybe they will understand that the suffering they are going through is worth being in the middle of a balance sheet.
But in the end, one must surrender himself to another, for the dragon and the lion cannot both be king.
Zhao Juren decided to keep protecting Yan Yue by risking her life, and to the end she would always lay her heart on the queen mother, the aunt who nurtured her and educated her fiercely from childhood.
"Is everything okay?" zhao Juren's question sounded weak. The face of the mother who roared called her name felt surging in her head.
"Don't worry about anything, everything's fine."His Highness Yan Yue lowered her smile.
Zhao Juren circled her gaze around the surroundings, and she realized that she was now not in her residential palace.
"Where am I?" The question really tickled him, though,
"You're in the prince's hall, where you're supposed to be." Reply Your Highness Yan Yue.
Zhao Juren felt her chest turn blue, throwing her memories once again into the past, this place was a place she had always wanted to see when she was a child, stand on the bridge across the park to try to peek behind it.
"In the prince's hall there were many persimmon sweets, the tanghulu was shiny because of its sugar and made long and could even be waist-high,
multicolored rice cakes are shaped in all kinds of animal shapes. In the hall of the prince bnyak once fruits.fireworks.in the hall of the prince everything you like is available..." The story seemed attached and curious, but he could only look from afar, without ever being able to step on it.
And now that he was lying inside one of the rooms of the prince's hall that had always intrigued him, it felt really strange. He was not as happy as he had imagined when he was so curious long ago.
Well, little Zhao Juren used to have grown up and been so tough. The sweetness of persimmon and honey no longer make him happy.
He had known love, and somehow he always wanted a woman who always loved His Majesty with all their body.
Pain indeed, when it turns out we are not the ones in the dreams of the people we love. But even though Zhao Juren could not win the heart of Jiu Fei or Xiao Yi but she had won her own heart.
Zhao Juren realized, now it was just the two of them Yan Yue inside the large room, looked at each other and waited for someone to start talking, saying, how awkward and strange are two half-brothers who are always together but do not know that they are brother and sister.
His Highness Yan Yue was still a big brother to Zhao Juren even though in her childhood, she had always wanted to make Zhao Juren her brother.
Zhao Juren tried to get up but got stuck on the wound on her stomach which immediately made her grimace.
"Don't move first. Your wounds can be torn back if you're too forced to get up."
"I thought I was dead..." Zhao Juren muttered.
"Empress Yi has saved your life."
His Majesty Yan Yue's reply stunned him for a moment. Hearing Xiao Yi called by the title of empress gave them goosebumps. Even at the tip of her breath, she still always wished that in the deepest corner of her heart as part of her human selfishness, Xiao Yi was not the wife of Yan Yue.
"Save my life?"
"Yes, he has withstood your bleeding in time, if it's a little late according to physician Guo then maybe your life is not helped. It is fortunate that Empress Yi gave you her precious life pills."
"Life pills?" Zhao Juren was like a dazed person.
She had heard of one legend in the family of physician Bai Sheng, the mother of Bai Yifei, who was the grandmother of Xiao Yi.
There is a story that in that family, they made a pill from the end of the umbilical cord of her baby that would be drunk if she was dying. This pill can help him get back to life.
Each child carries one pill from the end of his own navel. And today he knows, the story is not just a legend. Xiao Yi had given the pill from his own navel tip potion to himself in order to save his life.
Zhao Juren gulped down her bitter saliva, how strange she felt now, feeling that she was so important to the woman who had never looked at her in the slightest.
The only pill that came from the part of him, he had given to Zhao Juren, then what else did Zhao Juren want from the woman.
Is not such a sacrifice more than love?
Zhao Juren closed her warm eyes, once again the sky played its life.
She desperately called herself a protector for Xiao Yi but it turned out that she could do anything to make him never feel indebted to her.
Love is so strange, love is so convoluted.
Even in simplicity, love cannot be understood.
(Crazy up towards the end, it feels like mak othor deg2an..so much love with this first novel...finish it so heavy🥺🥺😅😅😅<TAG1> yuk, stay faithful in the novel selir offerings, yaaaa aka r️)