Chapter 992: The Past (19)

Emperor Qiandi saw that there was no one intact place in Qianzhixuan's palm, and he was shocked and stopped fighting. Stopping the ruler, he shook his head, feeling a chill in his heart, and said to himself: "This little bastard has eyes like a beast, he is not a human being......! A tree that has grown crooked for more than ten years is too difficult to correct......"

Emperor Qianzhi really doesn't like Qianzhixuan very much now, but he thinks that Qianzhixuan is because of his bloodline, when Qianzhixuan returned to the palace, he was really happy, and he really wanted to educate Qianzhixuan, so that Qianzhixuan could really become the prince of the Great Qian's royal family.

For this reason, Emperor Qiandi thought of all kinds of methods, and even did not hesitate to use hard life to sharpen Qianzhixuan, but in the past few months, Qianzhixuan's performance has not changed much, and now he sees that Qianzhixuan's gaze at him is actually resentful.

Emperor Qian knew that his method of educating Qianzhixuan had failed. In frustration, he disliked Qianzhixuan more and more, and faintly had the idea of letting Qianzhixuan go.

On the other hand, when Qian Zhixuan first entered the palace, even if he knew the truth, because Hong Shi had not instilled hatred for the Daqian royal family in him for a long time, he did not have the idea of destroying the Daqian royal family. But during this period of time, he was oppressed by Emperor Qian's prince, and was punished and beaten by Emperor Qiandi at every turn, and the hatred in his heart gradually intensified, and the fierce aura in his heart not only did not go down, but intensified, and he faintly hated the Daqian royal family more and more.

Emperor Qian would not have thought that this beating, which was momentarily angry, would not only completely and irreversibly aggravate the estrangement between him and Qianzhixuan, but would also completely change Qianzhixuan's life and change the future development of Daqian.

A seed has been planted, whether it is a poisonous weed or a towering tree, it has already begun to germinate......

Qian Zhixuan walked out of the main hall, didn't even eat dinner, and went directly back to his room, sitting quietly on the edge of the bed. At this moment, Qian Zhixuan's mind was very confused, and he silently looked at his changed hands.

There were countless scars on the hands, many places where the flesh was tumbling, exposing the bones, and the blood from many of the wounds had not yet coagulated, and was still "bubbling" with blood.

With the invasion of the sharp pain on the palm of his hand, Qian Zhixuan suddenly thought of Hong Shi. Hong Shi has always been gentle and tolerant to himself, when was he with Hong Shi, when did he receive such a heavy punishment?

Thinking of this, Hong Shi's tall figure and hearty laughter kept flashing in front of Qianzhixuan's eyes, and Qianzhixuan couldn't help the pain in his heart, and tears rolled down.

On this day, Qian Xiuwen still came to the dilapidated house where Qianzhixuan lived on time. She had heard about Qianzhixuan being severely punished by Emperor Qian, and knew that the reason why Qianzhixuan was punished was because she took Qianzhixuan for a ride.

Qian Xiuwen naturally had been uneasy in his heart, and when he walked towards Qian Zhixuan's house with a bun as usual, he was a little uncomfortable. Along the way, she saw that there were spots of blood everywhere on the road, and her heart was even more nervous, and she knocked on the door carefully: "Little Imperial Brother, are you there?"

Qian Xiuwen made a few sounds, but there was no response in the room. Qian Xiuwen knew that the door was dilapidated and not bolted, so he pushed open the door and walked in.

"Little ...... Brother Huang, are you alright?"

Qian Xiuwen watched Qian Zhixuan sit motionless like a statue, and began to be afraid in his heart.

Although other people in the palace always bullied him, Qian Xiuwen has always been good to him. Qian Zhixuan wiped away his tears and forced a smile: "Imperial sister, I'm fine." ”

Qian Xiuwen breathed a sigh of relief, put the lunch box in his arms on the table, and said to Qian Zhixuan: "Little Emperor Brother, come and eat something, I brought your favorite buns today!"

Qian Zhixuan was silent for a while, and said, "Imperial sister...... I'm not hungry......"

"No, no, you have to eat some, I'm your imperial sister, you have to listen to me!"

Qian Xiuwen said, and walked over to take Qian Zhixuan's hand. At this moment, she saw Qian Zhixuan's terrifying hands, and she couldn't help but retreat in fright, almost screaming.

Stunned, Qian Xiuwen wept and said, "I'm sorry...... I was the one who caused you to be beaten......"

After thinking about it for a long time, Qian Zhixuan saw Qian Xiuwen crying for the first time, he couldn't bear it, and comforted Qian Xiuwen and said: "Imperial sister, I'm really fine, don't cry." ”

Qian Xiuwen wiped her tears, gritted her teeth and said, "Brother Huang, you wait for me!" said that, and ran out of the house in a hurry.

Although Qian Zhixuan didn't know what Qian Xiuwen was going to do, he knew that she must be doing it for her own good, so he was grateful in his heart and smiled slightly at Qian Xiuwen's back.

About a quarter of an hour later, Qian Xiuwen came back with a small brown bottle, and she said with a smile: "Little Imperial Brother, with this, you won't hurt immediately!"

Qian Zhixuan looked at the small bottle and said, "Imperial sister, what is that?"

"It's nothing," Qian Xiuwen stuck out his tongue, "It's just some medicine for external injuries." ”

Qian Xiuwen walked in front of Qian Zhixuan, spread Qian Zhixuan's hands flat, and then took out some white paste from the small bottle and carefully applied it to the palm of Qian Zhixuan's hand.

As soon as the medicine was smeared, Qian Zhixuan immediately felt a burst of coolness coming from the wound, and the pain in his heart was greatly reduced, and he couldn't help but secretly marvel at the miraculous effect of this medicine.

After Qian Xiuwen finished applying the medicine, he stood in front of his mouth with his ring finger bent in his right hand, closed his eyes and recited a few words. Qian Zhixuan had heard these words read by Qian Ao, and he had a faint impression, only knowing that it was a secret method for treating injuries.

Just when she was curious, Qian Zhixuan saw Qian Xiuwen's right hand pointing to her palm, and a stream of green energy Mu Xingyuan power condensed from the space, gathered in her palm, and then enveloped her hands.

In just a moment, Qian Zhixuan felt that the pain in his palm had completely disappeared, and it was indescribably comfortable. When the green qi dissipated, Qian Zhixuan saw that the wounds on his hands were all healed, and if it weren't for the scars, it would almost be as if he hadn't been injured.

Qian Xiuwen was so tired that her forehead was full of sweat, and her body shook a little, she looked at Qian Zhixuan's palm, and smiled happily: "How is it? This woman is very powerful!" Although she was tired, her face was full of "Come and praise me" expression.

Qian Zhixuan hurriedly helped Qian Xiuwen sit down, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Imperial Sister!"

Qian Xiuwen took out a scarf, wiped his sweat, and said with a smile: "No thanks, who made you my little imperial brother!"

As soon as these words came out, Qian Zhixuan's heart was moved, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Qian Xiuwen pointed to the buns on the table and said, "Little Emperor Brother, eat it quickly, otherwise it won't taste good if it's cold." ”