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Chapter 472 He Was Su Shaoxuan
The little boy struggled to climb to the front of the iron prison. Every step he climbed almost exhausted his whole body's strength, leaving a long bloodstain on the ground.

"Sister...sister..."

The little boy's brows and eyes were shining with hope, and he looked at Huang Zhenzhen ardently, ignoring the foul-smelling blood flowing from his festering body.

Huang Zhenzhen searched for a long time, but couldn't find a solution, so he could only shout, "Didn't I tell you to stop moving?"

It seems that her formation skills are still too bad, even though she has learned some from Xiao Fanfan before, she is still not considered top-notch.

Xiao Fanfan said before his death that he wrote a book of formations and hid it in the place where they met for the first time. Over the years, she was discouraged at first, and then she kept trying to revive Xiao Fanfan, but never went to find that book. This is a complete collection of formations.

After returning back, regardless of whether Xiao Fanfan can be revived or not, he has to find out the book of formations.

Huang Zhenzhen took a bottle of wound medicine from his body and threw it to the little boy, "There is a formation in this iron prison, and I can't break it for the time being. You should apply the medicine yourself first."

The little boy held the wound medicine tightly, but he was reluctant to apply it, and said in a weak voice, "I... don't hurt."

"Silly boy, my sister still has many bottles here, you hurry up and take the medicine, the medicine is gone, and my sister will send you a few more bottles."

The wounds all over the body are festering and smelly, how can it not hurt?

Huang Zhenzhen sat outside the iron prison, his black and white eyes reflected the little boy gnashing his teeth, and sprinkled the wound medicine on the festering wound. After the medicine powder was sprinkled, his body would always shake violently, and I don't know if it was too much. It hurt, but he didn't make any sound.

He was injured too badly, a bottle of medicine was not enough, and he couldn't get on his back at all.Huang Zhenzhen took out his body and took out the last bottle of medicine.

After hesitating for a while, she still threw the medicine to the little boy.

This is the last bottle of medicine that Xiao Fanfan gave her, no matter how injured she was, she was reluctant to use it, and now it is given to him.

Ulcers need to be dug out for festering wounds, and the medicine should be applied after cleaning. Now the environment does not allow it, so we can only keep it simple.

After a long time, the little boy returned the remaining medicine to Huang Zhenzhen.

"There are still many wounds that have not been treated."

"I'm much better now, those are just minor injuries, and I'll be fine in a few days, thank you sister."

"Keep it, maybe it will be useful in the future. Why are you here?"

The little boy leaned against the wall weakly, and said weakly, "After my sister left that day, a group of men in black slaughtered all the people in the village, and even robbed many children in the village. I... I was also robbed by them." gone."

It was also recognized that he was the unfavored prince of the Su Kingdom, who was severely punished and kept under strict supervision.

"Did you briefly describe who they were?"

The little boy was silent for a long time and did not reply for a long time.

Just when Huang Zhenzhen thought he didn't know, the little boy replied weakly, "It should be the eighth prince."

"Eighth Prince? Then who are you?"

Huang Zhen really thought about it, the Eighth Prince is a noble person, it is absolutely impossible for him to come to such a dirty dungeon, let alone go to slaughter the village and take people into captivity, how did he know?
Su Shaoxuan seemed to be trapped in a certain place and was trained as a killer. Could it be that he was...

"My name is Su, and my name is Shaoxuan."

rumbling...

Huang Zhenzhen's mind was buzzing, and he almost fell down.

Su Shaoxuan?
He is actually Su Shaoxuan?

Shock, anger, hatred, all kinds of emotions were intertwined, Huang Zhenzhen's eyes were extremely complicated, and he had no pity for him anymore.

Maybe it was because her eyes were too cold, Su Shaoxuan's eyes trembled, and he became inexplicably afraid.

"Sister..." He called out softly, with tears in his eyes.

Huang Zhenzhen sneered.

elder sister?

What a sweet word.

　Happy Dragon Boat Festival, everyone

　　
　
(End of this chapter)