It's a prequel, I've been thinking about the story for a long time, haha
After you left, everyone started to bully me and attack me with bad temper and vicious methods.
There was a creaking sound in the wind, and the eunuch guarding the door was snoring in his sleep. There was a deafening thunder, and then a flash of lightning flashed above his head. The eunuch opened his eyes impatiently and was suddenly frightened into a cold sweat. His knees knocked down uncontrollably, making a thumping sound.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince..."
There was a harsh shattering sound in the room, as if something was being shattered alive.
"Open the door."
The prince's eyes were gloomy, his dark eyes were unpredictable, and the water dripping from his hair fell onto the wooden floor with a splash.
The door was opened in a panic, and a bolt of lightning flashed again, illuminating the dark room.
The eunuch held the newly lit lantern and followed behind the prince, lowering his voice and breathing slowly.
The clogs clattered as the prince walked, and the slight sobbing sound was particularly noticeable in the dark room.
Looking for the sound, he turned around and saw a trembling figure huddled in the corner.
The cry of the rat escaping in panic made the already frightened person even more panicked. The courage to break things disappeared the moment the door opened.
His bright eyes looked at the prince who was facing the light at the door, and the conspicuous whip marks on his body immediately showed waves of pain.
"An'an, you're not good again."
Motto: Good boy, get some sweets