Chapter 277 Crazy Criticism His Majesty Killed Again 20
The other party clearly told Xiao Jinchen that every time he sought death, Jiang Luobei, who was trying every means to save him, was stabbed and was now on the verge of death.
In just a few days, Xiao Jinchen lost a lot of weight. The darker the day, the more he missed Princess Chaoyang.
Ever since he came to Zuixiu, she was the only one who treated him like that, never showing any contempt.
Some things that were not worth mentioning are now extremely precious under all kinds of insults.
Xiao Jinchen's expression was in a trance, he was feeling dizzy, and he felt like his soul was floating. He tried desperately to recall some beautiful scenes, in order to numb his current pain and support himself to survive.
His hand gently touched a portrait. The woman in the painting was lifelike, with a smile on her face.
The secret guard found this in his room, and the queen lost her temper because of it and tortured him like crazy.
Fortunately, she left this painting here.
Looking at the person in the portrait, Xiao Jinchen wiped his hands clean desperately. He was so dirty and had become the plaything of those despicable people. How could he deserve to touch this painting.
Rhyme, rhyme, he was reciting silently in his heart.
In this world, you are the only one who treats me sincerely from the beginning to the end and never wants anything from me.
Xiao Jinchen heard the footsteps, but he didn't even have the interest to raise his eyes now, and then he was whipped.
"Xiao Jinchen, you are really good at coaxing my imperial sister into a coax, she doesn't want to eat or drink, and she almost wants to go on a hunger strike."
Hearing the news about Su Yunge, Xiao Jinchen seemed to come to life. He didn't care about the wounds on his body and asked Fengyi anxiously: "Yunge, what's wrong with her?"
"Yunge?" Feng Yi's face was gloomy, and the whip fell on him mercilessly: "Who do you think you are? You deserve to call my sister by her name."
Seeing that the man was almost breathless, Feng Yi stopped her hand, raised his chin with a whip, and smiled evilly: "You said, if she saw you being pressed down by several death row prisoners covered in pus and blood, not only would she be
If you have sex with men and women, will you still like me?"
"What would happen if the people in Zhai Ye knew that their fourth prince was such a rotten person, he was licentious, had no taboos between men and women, and loved excitement?"
Seeing his pupils shrinking due to fear, Fengyi laughed out loud and brought out several portraits, all of which showed scenes of Xiao Jinchen being humiliated, but the people on him were different.
"No, please, no."
Xiao Jinchen has long lost the pride of Tianhuang's noble family, and is like a dog wagging its tail begging for mercy, desperately begging Fengyi to show her noble hand.
"I can spare you for the time being." Fengyi looked at him with ridicule and disgust: "Your brother will arrive in the capital in a few days. You know what you can and cannot say, and you still have your childhood sweetheart.
I also invited people over."
She suddenly smiled strangely: "Actually, if you tell me, I won't care."
Xiao Jinchen's face was full of bitterness and he closed his eyes resignedly.
Time is a sharp knife. People are so powerful that they cannot think what others dare to think or do things that others do not want to do. Yet they are so small. Time has cut off all pride, self-esteem, and unyieldingness, and they have surrendered in front of the insurmountable person.
No matter how unwilling I am, I have experienced life and death many times and cannot see the future in the distance. I always feel that only after experiencing great sorrow and great joy can I achieve great enlightenment, but how can I understand those unknown possibilities?
Fengyi had Xiao Jinchen carried out, and she and Zhu Hanyu were examined and treated by the imperial physician.
Seeing Xiao Jinchen covered in wounds, Doctor Hu was frightened.
He had met Xiao Jinchen and knew that he was Zhai Ye's fourth prince, but these injuries did not look like they had been suffered just now, but rather they had been tortured for many days.
The method was very cruel, and all his good skills were wasted. He will not be able to lift anything heavy in the future.
There was not a single good spot on his body. The entire body was covered with large and small scars, and a certain part was even more shocking and outrageous.
Outside the house was Fengyi. Even through the screens, Dr. Hu always felt that the queen's gaze was coming through her, like a knife, pricking her face with blood.
There was a trace of bitterness on his face, why did he get involved in such a big thing?
I don’t know if he will be silenced by the Queen.
This involved a lot, and he didn't dare to let the palace maids and eunuchs come in to help. After a lot of effort, he managed to apply medicine to all the wounds.
Fengyi saw him coming out and asked, "What's going on?"
"Your Majesty, the wound has been treated. As long as you take medicine on time and take good care of it, you will be able to get out of bed and walk soon."
Fengyi didn't say much, and Doctor Hu also followed behind her. She just wanted to leave this place of right and wrong as quickly as possible. She didn't dare to guess the king's heart, nor did she dare to think about what happened to Xiao Jinchen.
The rules of survival in the palace: see more, talk less, ask less, and don't be too curious. Especially the king in front of you is more powerful than the late emperor and more difficult to figure out.
"Mr. Hu." Feng Yi suddenly stopped and glanced at Xiao Jinchen inside: "You have never seen the fourth prince, understand?"
A thin layer of sweat formed on the forehead of Imperial Physician Hu, and he immediately knelt on the ground: "Wei Chen understands that I have only been treating Mr. Zhu from the beginning to the end, and I have never seen anyone else."
Fengyi then raised her feet and left. Doctor Hu stood up tremblingly, wiped his sweat with his sleeves, and followed.
She came to another palace and looked at Jiang Luobei: "Xiao Jinchen has been released. If you fail to do what you promised me, you know what will happen."
Jiang Luobei lowered his eyes and said yes, and walked out of the palace. The cold wind hurt his face, and the snowflakes smeared his face. The injuries on his body were not healed yet, so he didn't even want to lift the light, so he walked alone.
He wanted to break through everything regardless, but he was a member of the Jiang family, and he carried the hopes of many people. This status allowed him to enjoy all kinds of things, but also restricted him. Marriage, future, and hobbies were all arranged by the family.
Jiang Luobei suddenly felt his eyes sore. He was walking on a line on a cliff. He stood in the middle. He couldn't see hope when he looked up, and couldn't see the way forward when he looked back.
As the son of an aristocratic family, he understands better than anyone else the cruelty and ruthlessness of the aristocratic family. He will eventually become an abandoned son, so what if he is the eldest son? Without him, he will still support others, as long as this person is useful to the Jiang family.ωωw.
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"Your Majesty, Jiang Luobei has left the palace."
Chapter completed!