But obviously, people only believe what they see with their own eyes, and they all believe that Ming Zizhan is bullying others. He is really too arrogant!
"I used to think that Young Master Zhuang was overbearing and willful, but now it seems that we are too biased. Young Master Zhuang is still very reasonable. How can he be like the second son of the Ming family who dares to do something in broad daylight and in full view of everyone? He is simply lawless!"
"No, so many pairs of eyes really saw it. He still denied that he didn't hit anyone and refused to apologize. It's really not decent!"
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Ming Zizhan was so angry that he almost vomited blood while listening to these people's discussions.
The man surnamed Zhuang waited for him. If he dared to trick him like this, the next time he met him, he would definitely let him experience the pain of separation between the head and neck!
At this moment, Zhuang Ke, who had successfully deceived him, had already come out of the polo club.
People who were still wandering around on the racecourse, as soon as they walked out of the gate, straightened their backs instantly, and could stand on the spot until they were three feet high.
After walking out of the door, Zhuang Ke looked around and let out a confused sigh.
"Where is my eldest nephew's carriage?"
The guard at the door saluted and said: "Young Master, His Highness Prince Dingbei has asked me to tell you that if you have nothing to do, do not come to Prince Dingbei's Mansion. Even if you have something to do, you are not allowed to come."
Poor little Zhuang Ke who was thrown away after use: "..."
"Ruthless and unjust! I forget my uncle when I see lust! I am so shameless! When did I ever say that I was going to Dingbei Prince's Mansion? Huh, even if I give you a box of gold, I won't even take a step into the palace!"
Fortunately, he had sacrificed his good looks just now and received a punch from Ming Zizhan. His heart was so that Qi Jue could successfully marry a wife.
In the end, this is how this guy repaid him?
Not only did they not wait for him, but they also asked him not to go to Dingbei Prince's Mansion no matter what.
Zhuang Ke was so angry that he found a horse and rode directly to the military camp.
Naturally, he wanted to take back the anger he suffered from his eldest nephew from his subordinates, and obviously, this punching bag was none other than Ji Jingxue!
At that time, Yan Mingzhu was carried into the carriage by Qi Jue.
As soon as she sat on the soft cushion, she saw Qi Jue bending down slightly, grabbing her ankle, lifting her calf and placing it on his lap.
Before Yan Mingzhu could react, the man's long, jade-like fingertips gently pressed on her ankle.
Because it was not treated in time, Yan Mingzhu's ankle has become red and swollen, and the swelling is as high as a hill.
When Qi Jue saw the redness and swelling, Juan frowned and his tone became even colder: "Does it hurt?"
Although his tone was cold, the pressing movements of his hands were extremely gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting Yan Mingzhu.
This little bit of pain was nothing to Yan Mingzhu. After all, in her previous life, she could be hit by several swords on the battlefield, and without even frowning, she could charge into the enemy camp and cut off the enemy commander's head.
It was just a sprain, but her skin was white, so the redness and swelling looked a little scary, but in fact it was nothing serious.
On the contrary, Qi Jue's pressing movements were so gentle that Yan Mingzhu felt itchy and wanted to retract her feet.
"It's just a minor injury. It's probably just a dislocated bone. I'll pick it up myself, and then I'll make an ointment to remove blood congestion and apply it. I'll be able to walk around in less than two days."
Hearing this, Qi Jue raised his head and looked at her with deep eyes.
This look made Yan Mingzhu think that she had some terminal illness.
He couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his face, "Your Highness, why are you looking at me like this?"
"Did you always come here like this before?"
Is there anyone who is not afraid of pain? It’s not like they are unconscious.
Unless you are already accustomed to pain, so when you feel pain, you instinctively don't take it to heart.
Qi Jue couldn't help but think of the scene when he first met Yan Mingzhu.
This little girl was hunted by the Pei family. If he hadn't stopped his carriage on the street and was rescued by him, if she had been captured by the Pei family, I don't know how the Pei family would have abused her.
Not to mention, he later saw the mottled wounds on her body. She said in public that these wounds were caused by the Pei family bullying her.
Not only the Pei family, but also the Earl of Pingchang would use her to marry the concubine of the Pei family, which shows that they never take her seriously.
Growing up in that kind of family, Qi Jue almost didn't dare to think about what she had experienced since childhood.
Thinking of this, Qi Jue felt regretful for the first time in his life.
If he could get to know her earlier, he would definitely protect her tightly by his side and not allow anyone to bully her, humiliate her or hurt her!
Because he was too immersed in his thoughts, the strength in Qi Jue's hand could not help but increase a bit, and the hostility in his whole body became much stronger.
Yan Mingzhu finally felt the pain and moved her feet, "Your Highness?"
Qi Jue suddenly came back to his senses and realized that he had hit hard, so he started to rub it gently.
"Did I hurt you?"
The man's expression was very nervous, as if she was something fragile that would break if touched even slightly.
"No, it's really just a minor injury. I am a healer myself. Your Highness still doesn't believe in my medical skills?"
But Qi Jue disagreed, "If a doctor doesn't heal himself, I have the final say whether there will be any serious problems."
What's going on with this sudden domineering statement?
Qi Jue looked at her deeply, his eyes deep and focused.
"From now on, I will never let anyone have the opportunity to hurt you in the slightest."
When Yan Mingzhu met the man's black stone eyes, perhaps because the other person's expression was too serious, Yan Mingzhu felt as if her soul was being sucked in, and her heart skipped a beat.
This was a very strange palpitation, but what was even more strange was that she did not reject this feeling, but felt a kind of joy coming from the depths of her soul.
It's so strange.
Before Yan Mingzhu could figure out this strange feeling, Dingbei Palace arrived.
Qi Jue didn't even give her a chance to get off the ground and walk, just like at the polo match, he carried her directly into the palace.
The servants in the palace were extremely shocked when they saw this scene, but due to His Highness's gloomy expression, they did not even dare to express their anger.
He only glanced briefly, then lowered his head in a hurry, not daring to take another look.
"Invite Mr. Kong over."
"Yes, Your Highness."
Feiyu immediately went to invite Kong Ci, who happened to be free today and was drying herbs in his yard.
"Mr. Kong, Your Highness, please go quickly, and by the way, bring the medicine box with you."
When Kong Ci heard this, he immediately became nervous, "His Highness was injured? How did you protect His Highness? Is it serious?"
Feiyu opened his mouth, but before he could explain, Kong Ci had already rushed over with the medicine box in hand.
"Your Highness, you are injured..."
Kong Ci pushed open the door, and before he could finish speaking, his jaw dropped at the sight inside the room!
On the warm couch, a young girl with an extraordinary appearance was sitting, and their highness was squatting, holding the girl's thin white ankle with one hand, his eyelids were slightly drooped, and his expression was solemn, as if facing a formidable enemy.