The prince dressed as cannon fodder was targeted by the regent

It's quite comfortable to recuperate these days. When Yi Cixiao came to visit, he silently lit incense for himself, hoping that when he was still a sick person, he would not be taken to those ghost places for dinner.

"My minister has met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

I don't usually see you have so many rules, but now you look like a dog, there must be ghosts!

"Excuse me..." Ji Yan turned his head, not looking at him.

Yi Cixiao guessed Ji Yan's little thoughts, hooked the corners of his mouth and said, "Your Highness is sick, and the Emperor is concerned about it, so I sent a special official to pick him up."

Ji Yan: "???"

As a patient, he is sick, and he has to visit other people, what the hell?Hold!

"When I recover from my injury, I will definitely report to the old man." His expression was full of grievances, and his eyes began to turn red.

"Your Highness, you can't do it. You can't call me this title anymore, otherwise you will be beheaded. Of course, the emperor told His Highness that if you don't go, you will also be beheaded." Smile and say to him.

Ji Yan wanted to cry, is there any human rights here?Is there any law of the king?

"Don't think about it, Your Highness, the carriage is ready, please."

He didn't want to go 1 times, his shoulders really hurt, and the carriage swayed again. He was so afraid that he would die of pain... Finally, he didn't want to die, so he couldn't treat him like this...

"That... Yi Cixiao, can you help me?" Ji Yan asked in a low voice as he was about to get off the bed.

"It's not your leg that's injured, what do you need to help?" Even though he said so, he walked over and stretched out his arm.

Ji Yan helped him up in embarrassment, "Thank you, I don't know why my legs have no strength these days and I can't walk."

"It's okay, it's hard work, Your Highness."

"Hehe, I'm fine too." She smiled bluntly, laughing was uglier than crying.

Just as Ji Yan thought, the journey almost killed him, and in the middle of the journey, sweat broke out on his forehead, his consciousness gradually dissipated, and he fell into Yi Cixiao's arms.

Yi Cixiao saw that the little guy felt uncomfortable, after all it was because of him that he was injured, so she softened her heart a bit, "Are you in such a hurry, are you going to reincarnate?"

The outsider hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, please slow down, my lord!"

The carriage was much more stable, and the person in his arms seemed to be less uncomfortable. At this moment, he remembered what his father said when he was young, "Anything that can affect your decision, you must find a way to destroy it, including people."

This little thing really affected him a bit, but to destroy it... someone else has to do it.

Ji Yan was really uncomfortable, and fell asleep all the way dizzy. When Yi Cixiao hugged him up, he instinctively held him tight, for fear that Yi Cixiao would lose him.

"Your Highness should wake up, and go to the Emperor's bedroom immediately, if you continue like this, there will be no good fruit to eat."

He bought what he bought, and said confusedly: "I don't eat bad ones, and I don't eat sour ones either."

"If His Highness doesn't wake up, I will have to," Yi Cixiao wanted to say 'throw it down' and then changed his words, "I will only let His Highness experience the tossing and turning of that night again."

After a while, Ji Yan was dizzy and insisted on standing still, and patted Yi Cixiao on the shoulder, "Let's go, don't stand there stupidly."

Yi Cixiao chuckled and followed the others in.

Ji Yan wanted to vomit, and hoped that it would end soon, but he had to kneel at the door to wait for Xuan, the man had gold under his knees, and if he wanted to kneel, it would be Yi Cixiao kneeling, so he would not give in!

"Your Highness, did the arrow hit your brain?" Seeing this, Yi Cixiao asked forcefully.

This threat, this intimidation, a good man does not suffer from the immediate disadvantages, a man is a man who can bend and stretch. He knelt down along with him, accidentally dragging the wound, and couldn't help but yelled "Aww...".

"Your Highness, it's better to be quiet." Yi Cixiao threatened again.

No, Ji Yan is going to die of wronged, sick, and forced, and now he can't even make a sound, is he still a human?How can it be worse than the life of a street mouse, woo woo woo~?