Medical Concubine Chenghuang

Chapter 1017 Borrowing Identity (2)

The emperor's pupils shrank imperceptibly, and he suddenly raised his eyes to look at the prince, with a strange look in his eyes.

The prince's voice subconsciously paused, and he quickly lowered his eyes to avoid the emperor's gaze, and bowed his head resentfully.

Ye Xiuluo seemed to be listening to this, and suddenly laughed softly when he heard this, "Say it, why don't you say it?"

The prince gritted his teeth and glared at him sideways, but he dared not speak out, so he could only continue to talk embarrassingly.

"Later... Later I heard that Thirteenth Brother had an accident... It was said that the carriage was frightened and turned over a cliff... At that time, it was said that there were no survivors other than Thirteenth Brother..."

He stole a glance at the emperor, his eyes rolling endlessly.

"Father...these things, I have heard people talk about... the specific things, the son is not very clear... Hasn't the father always been reluctant to mention this matter? Why... I asked again today gone?"

"How old was the prince?" Ye Shura asked with a chuckle, seemingly curious.

"You don't know how old the prince is? Don't you, the younger brother, still not know his age?!" The prince choked back angrily.

"If you put it that way, I really have to figure it out..." Ye Xiuluo had a good look, and he pinched his fingers seriously, and then he made up with a light smile.

"You are 13 years older than the Thirteenth Prince, and this incident happened ten years ago... So, you should be 24 or [-] years old at that time, right?!"

"Thirteenth brother is not easy, such a simple number can be calculated..." The prince still had that sarcastic tone.

"Twenty-four and five years old...haven't been crowned prince yet... If this were me, I would be anxious too, wanting to get rid of the most dangerous person..." Ye Xiuluo chuckled unhurriedly.

"..."

The prince's expression changed suddenly, and he jumped up.

"What did you say?"

"Am I not clear enough?" Ye Xiuluo stood up leisurely with an innocent look on his face: "Well, I will explain it to the prince in detail... As the eldest son, the prince has not been established at that age. Being a prince, any fool knows...the emperor intends to establish the wise thirteen princes as emperor...this is not only a great shame and humiliation for you, but also an unacceptable thing..."

"You're talking nonsense! You're spitting blood!" The prince was about to burst into tears, his eyes were red, and he had the tendency to tear Ye Xiuluo apart.

"I'm spitting blood!?" Ye Xiuluo suddenly frowned, as if remembering something, he chuckled leisurely: "Prince, don't worry...do you want me to tell you a story?"

"What story..." The prince's heart trembled violently, and the muscles on his face twitched.

"The story is actually very simple... It was a sunny day with bright eyes. A private carriage was walking unsteadily on the driveway. The identity of a person is not simple... I am afraid that it is either rich or noble!"

"What are you talking about? It's a mess!" The prince's breathing stopped suddenly, and he glared at Ye Shura as if he was looking at a monster.

"The prince is in a hurry? That's good! Let's skip these messy things and go straight to the topic..."

Ye Xiuluo walked towards the prince leisurely, with a wicked smile on his lips.

"The carriage was going well, but the one above flashed and suddenly fell a huge boulder... Although the boulder did not hit the carriage, it startled the horse..."

(End of this chapter)