The Journey of the Empress of Quick Travel

The princess' eyes became hot and tears rolled down her face.

That was her child, the child who had been missing for eighteen years!

When she encountered an assassin, she hid her child in Orion's house, but accidentally rolled down a hillside and fell into a coma.

When he woke up, the child was gone, and so was the hunter. For years, she had been searching, and her heart was at a loss.

Now, fate made them meet again. Seeing the child covered in blood, her heart ached like a knife.

In the carriage, the princess caressed Ying Xiaojiu's face, her eyes full of tenderness and care.

The grandma beside them also understood the whole story, and the two of them carefully took care of the lost child.

The carriage galloped towards the palace.

After calling in dozens of doctors, when they completed their examination one by one, they all shook their heads helplessly, indicating that the young man's injuries were too serious.

If the sword hadn't missed half an inch, he would have died on the spot.

However, fate didn't seem to want him to leave so early.

In order to treat this young man, the palace even invited an imperial doctor from the palace who had served for decades.

Various precious medicinal materials, such as ginseng, snow lotus, etc., were also continuously fed into his mouth to help him maintain his life.

Finally, after struggling for seven days, the young man finally regained consciousness.

During these seven days, it was the princess who stayed by Ying Xiaojiu's bedside to take care of him.

Not only did she carefully wipe the blood on his face, but she also discovered at that moment that Ying Xiaojiu's eyebrows were somewhat similar to hers when she was young.

Looking at Ying Xiaojiu in front of him, even the prince couldn't help but shed tears in his eyes. He looks so much like a descendant of the Zhao family.

However, what everyone expected was that Ying Xiaojiu didn't remember anything after waking up.

The maids came back with tears in their eyes to report,

"Princess, please go and take a look. The prince has woken up, but his behavior after waking up is a bit unusual. It doesn't matter that he doesn't know anyone, but he actually beats someone."

"We originally wanted to help him change his dressing, but the prince was too fierce and wouldn't let us get close to him. As soon as we got close, he almost broke our arm."

The princess was shocked to hear the news.

He immediately hurried to the courtyard with a group of maids and maids. She felt extremely distressed when she saw her child suffering.

Especially when she was wiping Ying Xiaojiu's wounds that day, she saw a bright red word "slave" branded on the inside of his arm.

Tears flowed uncontrollably. Her child has been someone else's slave for more than ten years!

This is a piece of meat that fell off her body. She was supposed to be the most noble young prince in the Shangyu Palace, enjoying the wealth and wealth of her life.

But her child has been missing for eighteen years.

For him, being born in her belly was not a blessing, but the beginning of becoming a slave.

How did he spend his eighteen years struggling to survive?

What kind of life were you living?

Whenever she thought that her children had to do their best to survive, and even had to protect some unknown masters and block the swords from killing enemies, the princess felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife.

After passing through the corridor, the princess led a group of people to the courtyard quickly.

At this time, chaotic sounds suddenly came from Ying Xiaojiu's bedroom.

"Do not touch me……"

A hoarse male voice sounded.

The princess had excellent hearing, and she vaguely heard it as soon as she entered the courtyard. She felt comforted knowing that the child was recovering well.

Thankfully, her baby is finally out of danger.

The princess quickened her pace. After taking a few steps closer, the voices of the maids and maids in the house begging for mercy became clearer.

"Your Majesty, please calm down. We just want to help you change your medicine. We have no malicious intentions."

"Your Majesty, please stop moving. I have sent someone to fetch the princess. She will be here soon. You'd better lie down first. It's important to take care of yourself, otherwise the wound will open again..." Ying Xiaojiu was at this moment. He was so confused that the words of the maids were just meaningless noise in his ears.

His brain seemed to be shrouded in thick fog, and fragments of memories disappeared into nothingness.

Everything around him seemed strange and strange, making him feel scared involuntarily.

I felt vaguely in my heart that I shouldn't be in this place, this strange place.

Especially the maids who were crying in his ears and trying to get close to him. Their actions made him extremely irritated.

Their cries and words pierced his brain like needles, giving him a splitting headache.

Ying Xiaojiu's thoughts were like a mess, with countless memories and emotions intertwined, making it impossible for him to sort them out.

There was also a dull pain in his chest, as if something was squeezing his heart.

He instinctively rejected all this, and the fear and uneasiness in his heart continued to expand.

At this moment, a maid approached him boldly and stretched out her hand to help him up.

Ying Xiaojiu reacted almost instinctively. He grabbed the other party's arm, strangled her neck hard, and pressed her firmly on the table.

His eyes were cold, revealing a strong killing intent.

"Do you want to die?"

He shouted in a low voice,

"I told you, don't touch me!"

The maid's face suddenly turned pale, and she was trembling with fright at Ying Xiaojiu's actions.

She didn't expect that the prince who had just woken up could be so terrifying. He really wanted to kill her!

I can only cry weakly,

"Your Majesty, spare your life, Your Majesty, spare your life! I really have no ill intentions. I just want to help you. I really have no other thoughts."

Ying Xiaojiu's head was agitated by the crying again, and the pain made his mind turn into a blank snowflake, and all memories disappeared.

Looking at the trembling maid in front of me, I felt like my brain was in chaos.

Ying Xiaojiu flicked her hand and threw the maid towards the door.

The maid stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

At this time, the door just happened to be opened. When the maid saw the visitor, she knelt down and greeted the princess in a low voice.

But the princess's attention was entirely on the young man in the room. She saw the child's rejection and uneasiness about the surrounding environment, and she also saw that the maids and maids were not attentive to their service.

She didn't notice that the wound on the prince's body was bleeding again, and he was still crying there.

The princess felt distressed and angry, and immediately scolded her.

"What does it look like to cry?"

Look at those maids,

"I asked you to take care of the Crown Prince, and this is how you took care of me? Didn't you even see that the wound on the Crown Prince's chest was bleeding again? Now you still have the nerve to cry in front of this princess?"

She gave an order,

"Shut your mouths, everyone. If you dare to cry or make noise and cause headaches, I will send you away!"

Under the stern reprimand of the princess, the room suddenly became quiet.

In fact, these maids were also frightened by Ying Xiaojiu's ferocity. They did not expect that the character of the prince who woke up would be so unapproachable.

Originally, there were a few bold maids who wanted to go up to re-apply medicine and bandage the wounds of the prince, but they were all grabbed by the prince and thrown out.