Chapter 1303
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Scarlet Darkness would not harm a person's soul, but Scarlet Blood would!
Scarlet Blood was still incomplete after all. Although it was only missing that one thing, but it was the most crucial thing.
Just a single drop of blood, could bring about such an earth-shattering change.
From what Ye Sha and the others could see, Little Jue's condition was already very stable. Although his soul was not complete, and his ability to think was not fully developed, but his consciousness was clear, and not showing any signs of confusion.
He was just a child, and with an incomplete soul, it was impossible for him to differentiate too much.
If Jun Wu Xie had treated Little Jue as a chess piece, she would have been more than happy to see such a situation. But she had instead treated him as her "little brother".
Jun Wu Yao's words caused Jun Wu Xie to fall deep in thought. She was silent for a moment before she suddenly stood up and walked towards Fan Zhuo's horse carriage.
She leapt up the carriage nimbly and pulled open the carriage's curtain. Suddenly, she saw that tiny and frail figure, curled up in a trembling ball in a corner, that handsome little face pale, crystal clear tears flowing down from the corners of his eyes. He sat there silently, his body curled up, sobbing.
Seeing the figure of Jun Wu Xie, Little Jue's eyes filled with panic. He almost fell back into the carriage. He looked at Jun Wu Xie in panic, his eyes filled with anxiety and unease, but not the slightest bit of grievance.
His mouth was slightly opened as he looked at Jun Wu Xie, wanting to say something, but he did not dare to open his mouth, just silently letting the tears fall from his eyes.
Jun Wu Xie looked at him, that reaction made her subconsciously think of the little Emperor from back then.
He was still so timid and timid.
He had not changed.
"Don't ….. Don't be angry ….." Little Jue's voice trembled as he looked at Jun Wu Xie. He did not know where the uneasiness was coming from, but he was really afraid, afraid that Jun Wu Xie would abandon him.
"Little Brother ….. Big Brother ….. Don't ….. be angry ….."
His voice was trembling, sounding like he was sobbing, but he did not dare to cry out loud, suppressing it so much that it was difficult to breathe.
Jun Wu Xie felt her chest tighten and she just sat herself down in the horse carriage, looking at Little Jue who was crying uncontrollably.
"I am not angry." Jun Wu Xie looked at Little Jue seriously. "Even if I am angry, I am not angry at you. I just … "
Jun Wu Xie did not say anything more. After rescuing the little Emperor from the Condor Country's Imperial Capital's courtyard, Jun Wu Xie had found out from Grand Tutor He that the Poison Man who had risked his life to protect the little Emperor on that day had been none other than the little Emperor's elder brother.
He was already deeply poisoned and had long lost all consciousness, unable to recognize anyone.
But when the little Emperor was in danger, he appeared and used his broad arms to protect the ignorant little Emperor.
To be able to do such a thing after his mind had been completely destroyed, from Jun Wu Xie's point of view, it was almost a miracle.
However …
But she couldn't save that miracle.
That was the first time Jun Wu Xie had felt so helpless, as she did not even have the time to put her medical skills to good use.
It was the same for the little emperor's brother and the little emperor.
Jun Wu Xie's anger had never been directed at anyone but herself.
She had once thought that if her medical skills were more exquisite, would she be able to save the little Emperor's brother? Would she be able to cure the little Emperor?
That way, the little Emperor would not have to suffer any more hardship and he would be able to follow his blood related elder brother back to the Buckwheat Kingdom, or continue to be the little Emperor he was, or under his elder brother's protection, become an idle prince who devoted himself to the art of taming beasts.
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