Life of an exile [BL]

001 - 003

"The case of Prince Cheng's rebellion has involved more and more people. Imperial Physician Lin committed suicide in prison yesterday."

"Imperial Physician Lin is also involved in this case?"

"Imperial Physician Lin treated Prince Cheng before, and some people say that they have a close relationship."

"Alas, everyone in the capital is in danger now, and I don't know when this storm will pass."

There are few pedestrians on the street, and those who occasionally pass by are in a hurry.

It is obviously June, the middle of summer, but the whole capital is shrouded in a bleak atmosphere.

"Old lady, madam, there is news from the prison just now, the master, the master committed suicide in prison!"

The servant knelt in front of the hall and informed the two hostesses of the house of the news.

"What did you say?! What? My son committed suicide out of fear of crime? Before he left, he clearly said that he had nothing to do with Prince Cheng. How could he commit suicide out of fear of crime? If you keep talking nonsense, I will tear your mouth apart!"

The old lady with silver hair lost her dignity at this moment, and cursed at the servant, and threw the teacup in front of him.

"Old lady, servant, how dare I tell such a lie! The master's body has been transported out and stopped at the prison gate. I saw it with my own eyes, it is absolutely true!"

The servant was trembling with fear, kowtowed and cried.

He saw the master's body with his own eyes, otherwise he would never dare to bring back such news.

"My son is not dead, my son said, he will be back soon..."

The old lady looked at the servant, and her spirit seemed to be drained in an instant. She muttered a few words, and couldn't bear the blow. She fainted with her eyes rolled up.

"Old lady!"

The maid and servant hurriedly supported the old lady and prevented her from falling to the ground.

"It's over, it's over, it's all over."

The dazed woman and the young man in luxurious clothes on the side were obviously not in a good mood. They couldn't bear the blow and fainted with the old lady.

The head of the Lin Mansion died, and the three masters were in a coma. For a time, they fell into chaos, and everyone was like a headless fly.

"It's all because of you, the unlucky star. If it weren't for you, how could my Lin family suffer such a disaster!"

"If you hadn't persuaded He Zhong to see that useless King Cheng, would he have been in trouble?!"

"Why didn't you die? Go to hell! Go to hell!"

"Old lady, you are not in good health, don't get angry anymore."

Lin Yi listened to the quarrel in his ears and felt a splitting headache.

"What are you arguing about?! Can't you let me sleep!"

Lin Yi got up in a bad mood, opened the quilt and sat up angrily.

He is a terminal cancer patient, can't he even get a good night's sleep? !

"Huh?!"

Lin Yi was stunned as he looked at the unfamiliar environment around him.

The room was not big. It was obvious that it was a small compartment separated by wooden boards, but it was still luxurious and rich.

The rosewood marble table was piled with famous calligraphy and several precious inkstones.