Rebirth: The sickly prince ran away after flirting with him

"This direction is Manglin!"

"Should we report it? What if..."

"There is no such thing as a chance! Mr. Fuyun can beat all of us here, are you worried about him? You might as well care about yourself!"

"..."

The discussion dispersed, leaving only the moat still flowing forward, hitting the stones in the river from time to time and roaring.

-

Wild forest.

Leisurely Bamboo House.

"Get up when you wake up."

After hearing the sound, the child opened his eyes obediently.

His broken arm had not yet been reattached, and now his face was pale with pain and his body was shaking.

"Why are you running?"

The person in front of him just asked a simple question, but the child couldn't stop crying.

"Ah Shi, speak."

This title seemed to be a switch that controlled the child, and his tears immediately stopped.

"I, think, brother, brother."

He spoke word by word, struggling to even make a sound.

The scratches on his body were slowly healing on their own.

The arm that was most seriously injured also made a strange "creaking" sound, as if it was trying hard to reset.

"Your brother will come to take you back after you complete your mission."

"Be sensible, okay?"

Ah Shi lowered his eyelids and remained silent.

But Fuyun knew that he was agreeing.

"I haven't taken the medicine today yet."

A small porcelain bottle was placed on the table, Fuyun touched little Ah Shi's head, stood up and left.

Ah Shi stood there blankly for a long time. After the bones were completely restored, he took a deep breath and reached out towards the porcelain bottle.

Open, pour, swallow.

The movements are skillful, as if they have been performed thousands of times.

He opened the window and there was a light in his eyes.

"Complete the mission, see you, brother."

He sniffed, and in the next moment, the bones in his body began to dislocate again.

The pain this time was many times more painful than the bone dislocation just now.

But little Ah Shi was still looking at the mountains in the distance with vigour, and there was even a hint of joy in his eyes, with no sign of pain at all.

Fuyun, who was only separated from him by a wall, held a folding fan and beat the music time and time again.

His smile was genuine, and he was happy that Ah Shi was obedient and easy to control.

But at the same time, he was also a little troubled.

Because little Ah Shi’s brother, Ah Jiu, died ten days ago.

I have to find another Eleven and be ready to replace it.

Children, when they get a little older, it becomes difficult to control them.

What a hassle.

When the sound of falling to the ground was heard next door, Fuyun sighed slightly, "This time it took longer, a full hour, but it was not enough."

"This kind of physique is still not perfect enough. I need to find another one. Yes, I have to find another one."

With that said, he did not go into the house to check on Ah Shi, but walked out of the wild forest.

What he didn't see was that Ah Shi, who fell to the ground, didn't completely close his eyes.

"If you don't believe it, I need to find it myself, brother."

He randomly pressed a few acupuncture points on his body with his hands, and after vomiting a few mouthfuls of black blood, he stood up unsteadily.

"Brother, we are in a place with snow."

"Snow, what is it?"

Ah Shi's eyes became more and more confused. He walked out step by step. His direction was away from the wild forest and away from the imperial capital.

Everything waiting for him is unknown.

-

Qingfeng Town.

Compared with the imperial capital, the houses here are denser and the streets are much narrower.

Of course, the doors of every house are closed, and no wind is willing to let in.

Ah Shi's nose was red. He wanted to ask, what is snow?

But along the way, he didn't see anyone.

He kept walking and walking until he came to the end of a street and met a dying beggar.

"What, is it, snow?"

"Snow……"

"elder brother……"