Early the next day…
A miserable scream came from the Prince Sui Residence.
The servants rushed in and broke through the door to Prince Sui's room.
"Your Highness, you…"
They had thought something had happened to Prince Sui, but he was still lying on the bed. There were no unfamiliar men in black in the room, and no assassination occurred.
Everyone looked at each other, unsure of what had happened to Prince Sui.
Why was he screaming for no reason? Was he hallucinating again? Did he feel like that lady Prince Zhan Yun brought back was grabbing his arm again?
"You idiots, hurry up and help me up!"
Prince Sui did not dare to move at all. He gasped, and his arms hurt as if they had been smashed into pieces!
Who was An Jiuyue? She only pinched his wrist. Why was he in so much pain? Not only yesterday but today as well!
When the servants heard him yell, they trembled in fear and rushed forward to help him.