Qin Hong had been a bandit for so many years and had never suffered such injustice.
When had the daughter he held in the palm of his hand been bullied like this?
Just hit him, and he might be able to tolerate it and get over it. But when it comes to bullying his daughter, the more he endures, the angrier he becomes, and he can't sleep in the middle of the night.
Now that he saw the prince again, Qin Hong could no longer suppress the anger he was holding in his heart.
He covered the prince's mouth, raised his hand and punched Xiao Jue hard in the stomach.
Just one punch made Xiao Jue's face turn pale, his mouth opened wide and he began to retching.
Qin Hong didn't wait for him to react, raised his knee and pushed it towards his crotch.
Once again, Xiao Jue knelt down with a plop, making a low gasping sound from his mouth, and he couldn't even cry out in pain.
Qin Hong took a step back, looked at Xiao Jue condescendingly, and said calmly: "You insulted my daughter like that, and I won't say retaliation in kind. It's just these two blows. Your Highness, you deserve it."
"Don't think about going to complain to His Majesty. Think about it, does His Majesty believe you or me? Besides, there are all my people around here, and no one will testify for you. If you go and tell him, His Majesty will only think you are guilty.
Heart, deliberately framed me."
"Also, my daughter is now betrothed to someone else. Your Highness the Crown Prince had better not pester my daughter anymore."
Xiao Jue half-knelt on the ground, his whole body trembling with pain.
He slowly raised his head, stared at Qin Hong, and said word for word: "Qin Hong, you are so courageous! You are not afraid, you are not afraid..."
"What are you afraid of?" Qin Hong sneered, "Are you afraid that you will ascend to the throne of God and take revenge on me in the future?"
Qin Hong lowered his head slowly, approached Xiao Jue, and said in a very low voice: "Your Highness, how can you be so sure that you are the one who ascends the throne of God?"
Xiao Jue's eyes suddenly widened: "What do you mean?"
Qin Hong smiled meaningfully, turned around and left without saying anything.
Xiao Jue was kneeling on the ground alone, his mind was in chaos, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Qin Hong is someone close to His Majesty, does he know anything?
Did what you just said hit him?
Also, a commander of the imperial army dared to treat him like this. Did he already know that the emperor had no intention of letting him become the emperor, and wanted to completely destroy him as the prince?
Xiao Jue began to feel uneasy.
He waited for a while, then slowly got up and limped back to the East Palace.
Yan Yu hurriedly came over and asked anxiously: "Your Highness, what's wrong with you? Where are you injured?"
Xiao Jue's face was pale. Before he could say anything, he coughed a few times. This cough actually coughed up a few streaks of blood.
Qin Hong's punch was really hard.
Yan Yu was startled: "Your Highness, you..."
"You know how to scream, why don't you go call the doctor quickly?" Xiao Jue shouted impatiently.
Yan Yu didn't dare to neglect and hurriedly went to ask for the imperial doctor.
"Wait a minute," Xiao Jue covered his crotch uncomfortably, and said in a deep voice, "Find a trustworthy doctor, hurry up."
After Yan Yu turned around and left, Xiao Jue seemed to have lost all strength and slumped on the chair.
He went out to the East Palace today and was bruised all over.
There was still a blood hole on his forehead from the emperor's punch. The blood had solidified at this time, but it still looked a bit scary. His stomach was bleeding from a punch, and he was in pain for a while, and his unspeakable pain
There was even more heartbreaking pain in that place, making it unbearable for him.
But at this moment, he miraculously had no time to care about the pain.
Images of Qin Zhen kept coming back and forth in his mind.
This woman is clearly his, labeled as Xiao Jue, and will become his crown princess in the future.
But in the blink of an eye, this person became someone else's, and it was Lou Yan who he despised the most.
Xiao Jue couldn't accept it.
He didn't know what was going on, but from the moment he saw Qin Zhen, he felt at ease that this woman was his Xiao Jue.
Just because this understanding was deeply ingrained, he hardly paid attention to Qin Zhen. He ignored her, wronged her, trampled on her unscrupulously, and said that she was the only one, but the women on the bed changed one after another...
…He always felt that no matter what he did, Qin Zhen would never run away.
However, he was seriously injured and fell into coma for a period of time. When he woke up, the woman who belonged to him would marry someone else.
This feeling of being empty and unable to step on anything can drive Xiao Jue crazy.
He clenched his fists tightly and his eyes were red.
He thought, it doesn't matter, everything is temporary.
So what if he gets married? One day, he will get her back.
If it belongs to him, Xiao Jue, it will always be his, and no one can take it away.
The imperial physician Yan Yu found arrived late. After checking his pulse, he prescribed medicine.
Xiao Jue glanced at Yan Yu next to him and said in a deep voice: "You go out first."
Yan Yu was a little worried, but she didn't dare to disobey Xiao Jue, so she had to go out.
Xiao Jue and the imperial doctor were the only two people left in the room.
Xiao Jue then slowly pulled down his pants with a sullen face, looked up at the imperial doctor, and said, "Take a look?"
When the imperial doctor saw it, he was shocked: "This, this, this, what is this..."
I saw that the area was bruised and even swollen, which looked shocking.
Xiao Jue said in a deep voice: "Will it hinder... my future life?"
The imperial doctor did not dare to boast, so he tentatively reached out and touched it.
As soon as his fingers touched that spot, he heard Xiao Jue groan and his whole body trembled with pain.
The imperial doctor did not dare to take action anymore, his face was full of embarrassment.
Xiao Jue's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Can it be cured?"
The imperial doctor was also breaking out in a cold sweat, and said cautiously: "Weichen will prescribe some medicine first, and His Highness the Crown Prince will take it internally and externally. After the swelling subsides, we will take another look."
Xiao Jue closed his eyes, carefully put on his trousers, and said in a deep voice: "This matter is kept confidential. Once you leave this door, no third person can know about it."
The imperial doctor quickly said: "Yes, yes, your highness, don't worry, I will definitely say every word nonsense."
Xiao Jue: "If you are cured, I will give you a big reward."
The imperial doctor thanked Xiao Jue bravely, and when he walked out carrying the medicine box, he felt that his legs were weak.
Xiao Jue lay on his back on the bed, staring at his unresponsive crotch. After a while, he whispered: "Qin Hong... Are you so sure that I can't sit in that position?"
He actually dared to attack the prince himself in the palace.
However, in today's imperial palace, Qin Hong covers the sky with one hand. If he wants to uncover this matter, it will be extremely difficult for him to do so.
The most important thing is that Xiao Jue can feel his father's distrust and defensiveness towards him now.
The emperor obviously trusted Qin Hong more than himself.
Xiao Jue closed his eyes and thought in his heart that he had been the prince for long enough.
