"Ah…! It hurts… it hurts so much I could die."
The Eldest Prince wished he could just die from the pain, sparing himself from this inhuman suffering. Until today, he clearly remembers how the Empress Dowager, who was then Consort De, spoke to him...
"Blame it on your ill fate, being born into the Royal Family. This outcome was only a matter of time."
After saying this, she ordered him to be thrown into the Mass Grave. The Eldest Prince was lucky; he ran into a mother wolf who had just lost her cubs. Instead of eating him, the mother wolf carried him back to a cave and even brought herbs to apply onto his wounds. Day after day, the Eldest Prince lay in the cave for half a year, until the wounds on his limbs finally healed.
