Chapter 712 Toward Freedom
In fact, at this time, as long as someone feeds him blood-enriching pills, heals his injuries, or allows him to heal his injuries, he can recover quickly.

But no one moved outside the door. Everyone was watching him coldly, waiting for him to die soon.

Ye Jiuming can also save himself, but he can take blood-tonifying pills and other medicines only when he walks out of the palace.

This hall is one north and one south of the front gate, even if he was lucky enough not to die here, he might have died on the way to the palace gate.

Ye Ling sighed softly.

It is not so easy to break away from the family, he thinks he can't do it, otherwise he wouldn't be cowardly enough to hide here guarding the clan hall for most of his life.

No one can leave the family alive.

Ye Shuo walked in, looking gloomy at the hair on the ground and the blood in the Sun and Moon Pillar, and then condescendingly looked down at Ye Jiuming who was lying on the ground as if he had died.

"Throw him out!" Ye Shuo ordered Eunuch Chang.

Go against him, resist him, that's the end!
Eunuch Chang immediately took people to carry Ye Jiuming.

As soon as his hand touched Ye Jiuming's body, he was grabbed by a cold hand.

Eunuch Chang was shocked, and after the shock, he found that Ye Jiuming had grabbed his wrist.

For a moment just now, he thought that he was being grabbed by the wrist by an evil ghost crawling out of hell. The coldness instantly spread from his wrist to his heart.

"Go away." Ye Jiuming opened his eyes and gave a low drink.

He hated the touch of these people.

Ye Jiuming sat up with difficulty, and when he moved, the broken rib pierced into the flesh, and he couldn't help frowning in pain, he gasped for breath, and kept calling Shu'er, Shu'er in his heart, only in this way can he Ignore those pains.

Everyone around looked at him.

Ye Jiuming wanted to stand up on the table, but he couldn't stand up because he didn't have enough strength in his whole body to make him stand up.

Ye Ling stepped forward and stretched out her hand towards Ye Jiuming.

Ye Shuo immediately glared at him.

His uncle, who doesn't care about anything, actually went to help this evil person? !
Ye Jiuming gently brushed his hand away.

"Thanks." He didn't have the energy to say any more.

Ye Jiuming was full of anger, enduring the pain of his ribs pricking his flesh and blood, and stood up.

Seeing this scene, Eunuch Chang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But he immediately lowered his head, why did he feel sympathetic to the First Prince?

Ah no, he is no longer the eldest prince.

Ye Jiuming took out a veil and wrapped it around the wound on his wrist.

He slowly walked to the desk on one side, and put his own life card in his arms.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, he moved outside step by step.

Everyone at the door gave way.

At this moment, everyone was shocked, shocked that Ye Jiuming was still alive after doing this, and wanted to get out of the palace.

Ye Jiuming held on to the door frame and stepped over the threshold with his trembling feet.

Standing in the yard, the strong sunlight brings a strong sense of dizziness.

He lowered his head immediately, and then moved forward slowly, like a staggering old man.

Everyone didn't speak, and everyone's eyes were tightly attached to Ye Jiuming's body.

It wasn't until Ye Jiuming walked out of the Zongtang that everyone came back to their senses.

"Go and watch, if you die, just throw it to the mass grave." Ye Shuo said.

Now that he has asked himself to leave the Ye family, his life and death have nothing to do with them. Naturally, it is impossible to be buried in the imperial tomb after death. The mass grave is his best destination.

(End of this chapter)

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