I am surviving in the black fairy tale live broadcast

As soon as Hua Nongwan flew in, the door was closed.

The whole room was not very bright, only a few dim lights were on, and the air was filled with the smell of Chinese medicine. There was a bed in the center, blocked by a red gauze curtain, with a vague figure lying on it.

The room was quiet. Hua Nongwan looked around carefully. She and the prince were alone.

She felt very strange, he was a king after all, why was there no one guarding him inside, and why was the door designed to be a mechanical door, making it look like a prisoner.

The prince opened the gauze curtain, sat by the bed, looked at the king with dark eyes, stretched out his hand to touch the king's face, and murmured: "Father, why do you think I am not your biological child?"

With tears in his eyes, the prince suddenly stood up, pointed at the king's nose, and asked: "Why can't years of companionship be worth blood! You actually want to destroy me for that trash!"

"Hahaha... How ridiculous!" The prince laughed with a ferocious face, with a hint of bitterness in his eyes. He turned his head and stared at the king, "Father, do you know how ridiculous you are?"

"Your biological son is a loser. He killed someone and was sentenced to death by me. He should be dead now, right?"

The tears in the prince's eyes fell involuntarily. He wiped his tears and sat beside the king's bed again, laughing wildly. "Your only bloodline is dead. Do you know? He is dead! And you are going to die too." !”

"Father, I should be happy, but my heart hurts so much..." The prince put his head on the king's heart and murmured as if in a dream, "I actually don't want to kill you at all...but...but who let me Do you want to destroy me?"

"Father, do you think it would be nice if you pretended to be stupid? How nice would it be if I were your biological son? Would things be different? Could we be happy?"

"But...Father...I really don't understand, why would you rather hand this country over to a loser than to me, the heir you personally trained? Is it because I'm not your biological child!"

From crying at the beginning to questioning loudly at the end, the prince's voice was the only one echoing in the whole room.

The king was still asleep and did not answer his question.

The prince sighed deeply, took out his handkerchief, wiped away his tears, stood up, tidied up his appearance, and regained his former aristocratic temperament, without the slightest trace of the madness he had just seen.

"Father, please continue to sleep. I will help you manage this country."

After the prince finished speaking, he walked outside and pressed the light closest to the door.

With a "click", the door opened.

He went out.

[What the prince said makes me feel so sad...but he can't harm the father who raised him just for the sake of the throne! 】

[Representative of Wolf Heart and Dog Lung, move yourself! 】

[The real prince was also very miserable. He died before enjoying the glory and wealth. It was so miserable. 】

[Didn’t the prince say that he killed someone? Is he worthy of his death? 】

[The truth is like this, who knows? The representative of royal power is law. 】

[If it is true as the prince said, then this king is quite cruel. The cats and dogs he raises will develop feelings over time. This king wants to destroy the prince just because of their blood relationship. Tsk... 】

[The inheritance of the throne is generally based on family system, maybe bloodline is more important, right? 】

[I didn’t even pay attention. I kept paying attention to the time. I was very afraid that the prince would keep grinding and the host would often run out of props. 】

[You are also a ruthless person, looking at the time all the time, isn't it boring? 】

Hua Nongwan remembered the steps the prince had just followed and walked towards the bed.

She lifted the gauze curtain, looked at the king's face, and felt his pulse.

Hua Nongwan looked at the king solemnly and began to think about what medicine he should use.

The prince should have given the king a drug that caused suspended animation, causing the king to fall into a coma. But as long as he took the antidote within seven days, he would be fine. At most, he would only be weak for a while when he woke up, with almost no sequelae.

It seems that the prince has some conscience, although not much.

It’s just that there are many kinds of fake death potions, and this one is particularly similar to the fake death potion in witchcraft that I saw before.

But it's a bit different, as if something has been added.

What was added?

Hua Nongwan thought about it, and an idea flashed in her mind.

"Forget-worn grass! Yes, it's forget-worn grass. There is the smell of forget-worn grass in this room. No wonder..."

Hua Nongwan opened the system panel, bought some medicinal materials, took out the medicine furnace, and started to refine the medicine.

[Does the anchor know medical skills? It feels so profound. Do we have forgetwort grass here? Why do you think this is so similar to a novel? There are also medicinal materials presented by the anchor, I can’t understand any of them. I also study Chinese medicine after all...]

[Brother, don’t use emo. It’s not possible to use our real medical knowledge in black fairy tales. Most of them use witchcraft. 】

[How do you understand so well? 】

[My senior is also studying medicine, and was fortunate enough to be selected by Black Fairy Tales to participate in the game. Common diseases can be treated with traditional Chinese medicine. Diseases that are slightly more difficult are all caused by curses, magic potions, etc. Those that cannot be cured by traditional Chinese medicine can only be treated with traditional Chinese medicine. Can use witchcraft. 】

【Then this is too unfriendly to medical students╮(╯﹏╰)╭】

[Black fairy tales emphasize fairness and justice, and everyone can learn witchcraft. 】

[Hmm, witchcraft mainly depends on talent. If you don’t have talent, you can’t even understand those ghostly drawings. People with talent can understand it after just a few glances. The anchor is a talented player. He should be in Little Red Riding Hood Middle School. of. 】

[The anchor's witchcraft is still very strong. The dream wedding that I had was still fresh in my memory. 】

With a "bang", a green pill appeared above the medicine furnace.

Hua Nongwan grabbed the elixir, put it in front of her eyes, looked at it, and smelled it. After confirming that there was no problem, she walked to the bedside, grabbed the king's chin, opened the king's mouth, and fed the elixir. Go down.

A few minutes later, the king's eyelashes moved and his eyes squinted slightly. After adapting to the light, he opened his eyes and looked at the flowers in front of the bed. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but then disappeared, and he solemnly said: "It was you who saved me." Me?"

"It's not considered a rescue. You took the medicine to fake death. In a few days, the prince should give you the antidote." Hua Nongwan shook her head, her voice cold.

"Oh? He doesn't want to kill me?" There was a hint of shock in the king's eyes, and his tone also changed a little, as if he was a little relieved.

Immediately, the king didn't believe it and laughed at himself: "Didn't he always want the throne? If you kill me, the throne will be his."

"Don't know?" Hua Nongwan shrugged and suggested, "Maybe you can go out and ask him."

The king was silent.

"By the way, are you your people outside?"