Chapter 1 The Wasteful Third Prince

"Third Prince, Third Prince, you finally woke up."

Ye Xiu rubbed his sleepy eyes. At this moment, he just felt a splitting headache, and the two memories in his mind were quickly merging.

"Ah..." Ye Xiu screamed and fainted again.

"What should we do? Call a doctor quickly." Li De was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

"The third prince was just frightened. He will be fine after resting for a while." The white-haired doctor gave a conclusion that made Li De breathe a sigh of relief.

It was almost You time before Ye Xiu slowly opened his eyes. At this time, he no longer felt the headache, but he looked at the layout of the room: a step-down bed, a screen, a chaise longue... and a young man in strange clothes standing in front of him.

"Where is this?" Ye Xiu asked the delicate and tender young man in front of him.

"Third Prince, this is Yuqing Palace." Li De panicked instantly. The Third Prince was just useless before, but could he be stupid now?

"What year is it now?" Ye Xiu asked again.

Li De suddenly burst into tears: "Third Prince, it is now the sixth year of Tianyuan, please don't give up Xiao Dezi."

Ye Xiu did not have any exaggerated expressions or movements, but sat up and searched his memory in his mind.

It turns out that I really traveled through time. This plot that I had only seen in novels or TV dramas actually happened to me.

Ye Xiu was originally an architectural designer. The night before yesterday, he worked overtime until the early morning to finish a report. Suddenly, a car came at a turning, and he lost consciousness.

Ye Xiu quietly reviewed the original owner's memories. It turned out that although this era was on Blue Star, it did not belong to a dynasty in traditional Chinese history. However, it was similar to the Three Kingdoms era. The world was divided into three parts: Xia, Yu, and Ye.

And he is Ye Xiu, the third prince of Ye Kingdom, the same name as his previous life. The original owner was not liked by others because he was the child of Ye Di who had sex with a palace maid after he was drunk, but Ye Di was still average to him.

The original owner also wanted to do something, but unfortunately after his mother was killed by other concubines, he saw through the ruthlessness of the imperial family, and gradually became a waste in everyone's eyes.

And just the day before yesterday, he had a conflict with the prince and was accidentally beaten to death by the prince. However, in order to evade responsibility, the prince hurriedly had Ye Xiu's body carried back to Ye Xiu's residence. The overlap of the two time and space allowed Ye Xiu, who had been in a car accident, to travel directly to this era.

Time passed slowly... It took Ye Xiu nearly an hour to finally understand his current situation. He was powerless now. Fortunately, Ye Di felt a little guilty about his mother's death and protected him. But to say he protected him meant that he only ensured his food and clothing.

If it weren't for the little bit of guilt Ye Di had left, he would have been killed by others long ago.

But Emperor Ye will abdicate one day. If this cheap father of mine dies, I will be killed by these bastards.

That wouldn't do. Since fate had made him travel through time and space, and he was in the body of a prince, why not just live it up.

Ye Xiu thought back to the various history books and palace fighting dramas he had read, wondering if he, who came from the future, couldn't beat these old antiques? When Ye Xiu was still immersed in his vision of a bright future, he saw a servant running over, panting, "Master De, it's bad, the prince is here."

"What should we do? The third prince just woke up and can't stand any torture." Xiao Dezi was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

Before Li De could react, the prince had already walked into Ye Xiu's bedroom. He saw Ye Xiu sitting on the bed. The prince pointed at Ye Xiu as if he had seen a ghost, and stammered, "You, you, you..."

"What do you mean by 'you'? Your Highness the Crown Prince, are you trying to ask why you haven't died yet?" Ye Xiu looked at the crown prince who bullied him every day and said unceremoniously, because he decided that from now on, he would no longer keep a low profile and he wanted to fight for the throne.

When the prince saw that Ye Xiu had hit the nail on the head, he couldn't help but say, "Third brother, what are you talking about? Wasn't I a little too harsh? Didn't I come here to visit you? We are brothers after all. How could I possibly wish you death?" Although he bullied Ye Xiu almost every day, he would probably be in trouble if Ye Di knew that he beat Ye Xiu to death.

Seeing that Ye Xiu was fine and could still confront him, the prince breathed a sigh of relief.

But he seemed to realize something suddenly. The Ye Xiu in the past would not dare to confront him. Could it be that this loser still has a temper? Did I really hit too hard? Ye Xingchen's mind was full of doubts.

"Next time you beat up this loser, you'd better be careful. Otherwise he will go crazy and bite you back." Ye Xingchen thought to himself, and said, "I'm glad that my third brother is okay." As he said that, he had already stepped out of Ye Xiu's room.