Chapter 1: Dressed as the most transparent prince
A splitting headache.
It was as if someone was hitting the skull repeatedly with a blunt object, and every heartbeat was accompanied by violent concussions inside the skull. I opened my eyes with difficulty, and what I saw was the tent ceiling embroidered with complicated cloud patterns. The layers of brocade glowed with a dark golden luster in the dim light.
"Your Highness is awake?"
A young boy's voice, deliberately lowered, sounded beside the bed.
I slowly rolled my eyes and saw a handsome but unfamiliar face, about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a blue-grey eunuch's costume, with red eyes. Fragments of memories flooded into my mind - I am Xiao Jingyun, the ninth prince of the Dayong Dynasty, and my biological mother is Lin Zhaoyi, who has long since fallen out of favor. He fell into the water in the Royal Garden three days ago and had a high fever. He was only seen once by the Imperial Hospital and then no one paid any attention to him.
No, it's not just that.
