The doctor trembled as he entered the main hall. This hall was the largest reception room in Prince Cheng's mansion, capable of accommodating nearly a hundred people. But now, only Prince Cheng occupied the high seat, and... and there were no lights on! Not a single light!
He glanced at the man sitting on the high seat. He was wearing a black robe that blended in with the darkness of the night. He was sitting there with disheveled hair, and his sinister, almost cannibalistic eyes were filled with cruelty.
The doctor shuddered and quickly looked away, not wanting to look again.
Because the master looks no different from a ghost, and is even scarier than a ghost!
"squeak--"
Suddenly, the doctor stepped on something soft and startled. The thing under his feet also let out a terrified scream. A huge rat ran away in shame after being stepped on.
After calming down, the doctor was thankful he hadn't screamed in fear. Watching the mouse disappear into the darkness, he suddenly envied it. At least it didn't have to serve medicine to the devil!
"Your Highness, it's time for you to take your medicine!"
The doctor walked up the stairs tremblingly, came to the main seat, lowered his head and handed the medicine to Qian Yechen.
He hoped that King Cheng would yell "Get lost" so that he could leave. He could even endure King Cheng kicking him so that he could pretend to be sick and not come to deliver medicine for the time being.
But things went against his wishes. After he handed the medicine to him, no one paid any attention to him for a long time.
He hunched over, holding the tray high in his hand, and waited for a long moment. The person in the high seat didn't stir. As time passed, the sweat on the doctor's face and body turned into drips of water. His hands, held high for so long, began to tremble, and the bowls and plates inside began to make a clashing sound.
"Report!" Outside the palace, the secret guards of Prince Cheng's mansion came to report.
"Speak." A low and gloomy voice sounded from above the doctor's head.
"Those bandits couldn't withstand the torture and died in agony. But all of them only had the same story as before. They didn't know who had already robbed all the bandit dens within a 300-mile radius two months ago.
My subordinates asked them what kind of people they were, and they described them, but no one like them had ever appeared in the capital. Not only them, but even my subordinates had never heard of such a powerful team. So...so those bandits called this group of people super bandits.
When the secret guard was reporting, the doctor secretly groaned in his heart, blaming the secret guard for not coming earlier or later, and reporting these infuriating things just when he was delivering the medicine.
He did report outside the hall, but it was very hard for him.
At this moment, he could almost feel King Cheng trembling with anger. It seemed that vomiting blood was inevitable.
The doctor was sighing when suddenly the plate and medicine bowl in his hands flew out. Before he could even come to his senses, he felt a sharp pain in his neck, followed by difficulty breathing.
The doctor stared with wide eyes in horror at Cheng Wang, who had a heart attack caused by severe shortness of breath and bulging eyeballs due to vomiting blood multiple times.
How could he still have the handsomeness he once had? He looked like a death-seeking Asura from hell.
"Mercy...mercy! Your Highness..." The doctor wanted to speak in horror, but after trying for a long time, he could only utter a few words.
"Spare my life? You are not doing your job well, so I will spare you.
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