The Real Young Master Was Sold as a Slave, The Obsessive Crown Prince's Forced Love - Chapter 58
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Chapter 58: Knows Everything
Song Yu was stunned for a moment.
He didn’t know why, but Qi Wang’s words suddenly brought about a huge sense of grievance in him.
Since his adoptive father passed away, no one had ever said such words to him.
Song Yu gently nodded, resting his cheek against Qi Wang’s palm, “Mhm.”
[Please, please, let them have a romance storyline. I seriously ship them!]
[Tragic and powerful Crown Prince VS gentle and clever little fish spirit]
[It probably won’t happen. Qi Wang is likely too upset right now, which is why he’s showing this side of himself to Song Yu. He almost thought his brother was dead.]
[When they couldn’t find anyone, Qi Wang was truly frantic. It made me cry.]
Song Yu rubbed his cheek against Qi Wang’s palm and looked at Qi Wang, “Your Highness, I will also protect the Sixth Prince.”
Song Yu was like this. If someone was kind to him, he would return the kindness tenfold, a hundredfold.
Qi Wang had been helping him ever since he was deceived by the Earl of Anping’s residence.
Qi Wang looked at Song Yu’s bright eyes, “Mhm, roll over.”
The previous moment, Song Yu was still immersed in the deep feeling of mutual support and long-lasting friendship.
The next moment, he froze.
Huh?
Qi Wang touched Song Yu’s lower back and buttocks, “Apply medicine.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he lifted his hand, smoothly flipped Song Yu onto his stomach on the bed, and expertly ripped off his pants.
[Qi Wang can flip Xiao Yu over with one hand even with severe injuries. This guy has the makings of a forced-love interest!]
[So, Xiao Yu is the delicate, cute little cake beauty?]
[But Qi Wang needs to treat his own injuries too! My dear brother, please treat yourself! I’m really afraid you’ll die!]
…
“Master, His Highness said he will take the Sixth Prince and Song Yu away later. He will simply say they were found by the river upstream, and that it has nothing to do with us here.”
In the study.
Grand Tutor Song was staring blankly at his deceased wife’s portrait when his attendant pushed the door open and entered to report.
Grand Tutor Song waved his hand, indicating he understood.
The attendant quietly backed out.
Just as the study door was about to close, it was pushed open again from the outside.
A look of annoyance crossed Grand Tutor Song’s face. He looked towards the doorway, “What else…”
Seeing that the person who entered was not the attendant but a physician who had served him for many years, Grand Tutor Song paused. His unfinished words naturally stopped, and he asked instead, “Why are you here?”
The physician entered and closed the door.
A look of doubt was on his face, “Master, is the Young Master’s birthmark on his lower back and buttocks?”
When he suddenly mentioned the words “Young Master,” Grand Tutor Song’s expression abruptly changed, “Why do you ask about that now?”
Grand Tutor Song once had a son, two years younger than Song Jiao.
However, he went missing at the age of three.
They searched for a long time but couldn’t find him.
His wife practically cried herself to death over this.
The physician’s expression was not entirely certain, “When I was treating Song Yu yesterday, he had an injury on his leg, didn’t he? While I was treating his leg wound, I thought I accidentally saw a birthmark on his lower back and buttocks.
“I didn’t look closely at the time, but I kept thinking about it after I returned. I keep feeling that the shape of his birthmark is like a small gourd. I remember the Young Master’s birthmark was also like that.”
Grand Tutor Song shot up from his chair.
A vein twitched slightly near the corner of his eye on his solemn face, “How old is Song Yu this year?”
The physician naturally didn’t know.
Grand Tutor Song didn’t actually wait for him to answer.
“I think Jiao’er mentioned he is two or three years younger than her, and I heard he is an orphan without parents!” Grand Tutor Song was not a person who would overthink things; he always acted immediately on his thoughts. He immediately headed towards the door, “I’m going to check!”
…
In Song Yu’s room.
After applying the last bit of ointment, Qi Wang wiped his fingers with a handkerchief, “Don’t rush to pull up your pants. Let the ointment absorb. I didn’t rub it for too long either.”
Song Yu lay there, “Thank you, Your Highness.”
This lower back and buttocks have truly become precious, being treated with medicine by the Crown Prince twice!
Who would believe it if I told them!
Qi Wang chuckled softly, “You thank me a little too often.”
As he spoke, he tapped the birthmark on Song Yu’s lower back and buttocks with his finger, “It looks like a gourd. You should be a blessed person.”
Song Yu immediately smiled and looked back at Qi Wang, “I think so too. My good fortune must be waiting for me in the future. Your Highness is also a blessed person. Your Highness will also have great fortune.”
Qi Wang was slightly taken aback.
Good fortune?
[Qi Wang’s expression, sigh, so heartbreaking.]
[He probably never thought he would have any good fortune.]
[After all, his birth mother died young, the Emperor dislikes him, and he’s experienced various assassination attempts since childhood… just surviving is a feat.]
[Prince Yu was raised with favor, Prince Jing was raised with neglect, and only Qi Wang was raised with poison.]
Just as they were talking, Ban Jin’s voice came from the door, “Your Highness, Grand Tutor Song requests an audience.”
Qi Wang looked over in confusion.
Grand Tutor Song and he never had any direct interaction in public.
Even if they met, Grand Tutor Song would most likely walk around him.
After all, Consort Li was still in the palace…
Why would he request an audience now?
Did something happen?
Qi Wang got up and walked out.
As the door opened, a scent of medicine permeated the air. Grand Tutor Song immediately bowed to Qi Wang, “May Your Highness be well. Your humble servant… Your humble servant has something to ask Song Yu.”
Qi Wang frowned, “Ask him what? Just ask me.”
Grand Tutor Song: …
He looked up at Qi Wang in disbelief, “You are not him!”
Qi Wang: …
Are you being a little too presumptuous!
But out of respect for the elderly Grand Tutor’s past kindness to him, Qi Wang patiently said, “He is seriously injured and in low spirits. You can ask me the same questions.”
Grand Tutor Song was even more incredulous. He suddenly pulled a mirror out of his sleeve, “Why don’t you look at your own face before speaking? You look like you’re about to die.”
Ban Jin, beside him: …
What a harsh truth!
Grand Tutor Song turned to Ban Jin and said, “Quickly take your Master to get his wounds treated. He’s rushing to see this and that, but he should look after himself first!”
He sighed heavily again, lecturing Qi Wang, “Since I have this opportunity today, I’ll speak frankly, Your Highness should also take care of your body. Only if you live a long life can the Sixth Prince live a long life.”
Qi Wang pursed his lips, “Mhm, so, whatever it is, just ask me.”
Grand Tutor Song: …
Are you sick!
“I want to ask about the birthmark on Song Yu’s butt. Do you know about that too?” Grand Tutor Song asked irritably.
Qi Wang nodded and answered solemnly, “It looks like a gourd, about the size of my thumb, located on the upper left side of his lower back and buttocks.”
Grand Tutor Song: !!!
Ban Jin next to him: As expected of you! Even the matter of the butt is within your grasp!