"You cough cough" The emperor was so angry that he couldn't help coughing twice.
He originally expected Baili Suye to deny it.
As long as he didn't admit it, he wouldn't be held accountable.
Although he didn't know why Lao Si's hand was broken, he believed that Baili Suye would not attack people for no reason.
He also disdains "Your Majesty."
The queen's beautiful eyes turned red, and she beat the emperor's back while blowing the wind: "Your Majesty, please don't get angry.
If Chen'er's hand is useless, it will be useless.
If something happens to the Emperor, what will I do?
Ah, I have nothing to rely on anymore.”
She only has one son, Baili Chuchen.
It can be said that holding it in the palm of your hand makes you afraid of melting.
The prince's position, no matter where you looked, should belong to Baili Chuchen, but Baili Suye was too eye-catching.
Unexpectedly, Wenren Qianjue’s plan did not succeed this time, but his own son The more the queen thought about it, the angrier she became.
She wished she could kill Wenren Qianjue with a thousand knives right now.
Baili Chuchen also knelt down at the right time: "Father, I still have something to say about this matter."
The emperor calmed down and endured the discomfort: "Say."
What can I say but I still want to file a complaint.
Wenren Qianjue stood in the center of the hall, waiting to watch the show.
Baili Chuchen's IQ has never been high.
Who would have known that Baili Chuchen's voice was steady, calm and calm, and he had the demeanor of a prince: "It was my fault from the beginning.
I used to have an engagement with Wenren Qianjue, but now I see her coming in and out of the palace without any status, my son I deeply regretted it and thought it was my fault, so I mentioned the matter of rekindling our relationship with Wenren Qianjue.”
He looked at his hands and remained calm: "I didn't expect that this matter caused Lao Qi's misunderstanding."
From what he said, he had good intentions and wanted to help Wenren Qianjue, but his brother was jealous and beat him up, leaving him injured like this.
Wenren Qianjue narrowed her eyes coldly.
He grew up overnight.
Know when to say what to say.
Or maybe someone taught him The emperor was also very satisfied with Baili Chuchen's attitude, which made him even more angry at Baili Suye's undisciplined appearance: "Old Qi, what else do you have to say?"
Baili Suye said calmly: "No."
One word made the emperor almost lose his breath and faint.
Brothers killing each other is a taboo anywhere.
Especially in the palace, being for power can be said to be ambitious, and being for women is the most despised.
Baili Chuchen knelt down steadily and did not speak any more.
There was no ups and downs on his handsome face.
The queen, on the other hand, couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth: "Your Majesty, this matter has no precedent.
I would like to know how to deal with it."
"In that case."
The emperor looked at Baili Chuchen's injuries.
What he hated most was Baili Suye's refusal to explain, so he said cruelly: "The fourth child's injuries are so serious, we can't go unpunished."
"Wait a minute."
Seeing that the matter was almost settled, Wenren Qianjue spoke lazily: "Your Majesty, what if Qianjue said he could cure the injury on his hand?"
When the emperor saw that there were steps, of course he was willing to go down.
He glanced at Wenren Qianjue coldly: "The imperial doctors said there was nothing they could do, but you can."
Baili Chuchen, who was kneeling on the ground, had his face rising and falling for the first time.
"Please take off the bandage on your hand."
Wenren Qianjue never called him His Highness, and his attitude was always lazy.
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Baili Chuchen looked at the emperor and saw the emperor nodded, so he had to untie his bandage.
The people around took a breath.
A scar in the middle almost penetrated the entire palm The tendons on it are already showing signs of atrophy.
"Hmm."
Wenren Qianjue took a few glances and said, "I need something, but I'm afraid I can't do it in the main hall."
The emperor also approved with hesitation.
In the small room, Wen Ren Qianjue used a precision knife to re-cut his palm.
Her current martial arts strength and eyesight made her very comfortable with surgery.
It didn't take long for the tendons in Baili Chuchen's hand to be reconnected.
Afterwards, he crushed the elixir he brought from the snowy area and applied it on it, then asked him to take some orally, and re-wrapped the bandage.
"It can take as long as one month or as little as ten days before this hand can move."
After Wenren Qianjue explained.
The queen was still dubious: "It's really possible."
"Queen, don't worry.
I will do what I say."
Her razor-sharp eyebrows were lazy and ruffian, and she looked careless, but somehow she made people feel extremely reassuring.
However, Wenren Qianjue still didn't say a word.
His hands can move normally, but he can no longer practice martial arts.
Therefore, Baili Chuchen has indeed become a useless person from then on.
There was no anesthesia, but Baili Chuchen didn't cry out in pain when she was undergoing surgery.
Her eyes seemed to be dead, sometimes on her face, sometimes not.
I don’t know what I’m thinking about.
"You're thinking of him" The cold voice suddenly sounded in Wenren Qianjue's ears, startling her.
When she came to her senses, she and His Majesty Seventh Prince had already left there for a long time.
"That's right."
Wenren Qianjue rubbed the tip of his nose: "Don't His Highness the Seventh Prince feel that he has changed a lot overnight?"
Baili Chuchen was once a proud man of heaven, but now he has lost everything.
The veins on His Highness's forehead were twitching, and he said calmly: "You care about him very much."
Wenren Qianjue was speechless.
No matter what she said, she could get her to care.
She replied casually: "I care, I care.
Of course I care.
After all, I was chasing after others and was ridiculed by everyone in the capital for so many years."
Bang Her shoulders were held tightly The pair of dark night-like eyes magnified infinitely, like an ancient well: "Say it again."
His voice is loud and has shocking power.
Once spoken, it is simply impossible to stop.
Wenren Qianjue's shoulders were pinched so hard that he laughed lazily: "Your Majesty, Seventh Prince, with your appearance, people who don't know may think you have a habit of cutting off your sleeves."
The habit of cutting sleeves Someone's face was obviously darker.
Even now I'm still being stubborn.
Then he should let this woman know whether he has a habit of cutting off his sleeves.
On the streets of the palace in full view of everyone, His Highness lifted up Wenren Qianjue's little face without hesitation and kissed her ferociously.
"Oh my god, look, look, look" "Then isn't that His Highness Seventh?
Who is the woman in his arms?"
"Who else can be famous for their knowledge?"
Voices of envy, jealousy, and surprise came and went.
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Even though those palace people were usually well-trained, they couldn't help but gossip at this moment.
Everyone said that His Highness Seventh Prince doted on Wenren Qianjue to the heavens, but this woman herself didn't know.
At the moment, it seems that this is indeed the case The kiss is sweet, but the wounds of love on the hands are heart-wrenching.
Baili Suye raised her face lightly and left those soft lips.
Before Wenren Qianjue could curse, he had already spoken: "Aren't all the girls in the tavern, why did you come out?"
Wenren Qianjue subconsciously replied: "There is Shengluo's talisman there.
It doesn't matter."
As soon as the words came out, Baili Suye's brows obviously furrowed.
She felt something was wrong: "What?"
Baili Suye said: "Then you want it quickly.
The talisman Bai Shengluo gave is based on human beings.
If you leave, the talisman will no longer be there."
His expression suddenly changed.
Wen Renqian didn't wait for him to say anything else.
He immediately took up his Qinggong and flew towards the tavern.
After arriving at the tavern, Wenren Qianjue immediately rushed to the kitchen: "Did anything special happen while I was away?"
"Um"
Ye Qinfeng said calmly while cooking, "No, everything is as usual."
Wenren Qianjue breathed a sigh of relief.
The voice behind him sounded coldly: "You are lucky."
She kept saying that if someone died, she would have to pay for it with her own life.
Wen Renqian didn't need to look back to know that the one who spoke so venomously must be the damned Seventh Highness.
He didn't breathe at all after landing in Qinggong, just like a ghost who was born to fly.
There was a bit of scorn in her eyes, and her little tiger teeth were exposed: "Don't forget, now His Highness Seventh and I share life and death.
If anything happens to me, His Highness Seventh will not be willing to do it."
She squinted her eyes and smiled innocently, but she was clearly threatening him.
"No, there's one more person.
Am I dazzled?"
Pei Yuange's voice came from the yard.
Wenren Qianjue and the others walked out and saw him training a girl with a jar of wine.
The little girls stood in a square formation, which actually looked impressive.
"Hiccup."
The handsome young man burped in a particularly inconspicuous manner.
He lazily waved to Wenren Qianjue and said, "Qianjue, come and see.
Did I drink too much?
Why did I keep counting and there was one more person?"
people" Wenren Qianjue put the ancient knife on the table and counted the number of people.
His heart instantly became cold.
No matter how you count, there is one more girl In this case, one of them must be Wenren Xuexi She felt cold in her heart, and then her eyes were as sharp as knives.
She looked at them one by one.
Every little girl had an innocent expression on her face, and no one seemed to be faking it.
"You are training them," Wen Renqian said to Pei Yuange.
"Yes."
The elegant and elegant young master frivolously held the wine jar in his arms, but he looked elegant and pleasing to the eye: "Usually, the soldiers of Pei Mansion are led by A Kong.
I have also thought about the addiction of training people. ” Wenren Qianjue Black Line, I really drank too much.
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Ye Qinfeng followed closely behind them, his expression serious.
When the girls came in that day, he counted the number of girls.
No matter how he counted them, there was one more than before.
"Qian Jue."
He opened his mouth, and when he saw Qian Jue nodded calmly, he said no more.
One of these girls must be Wenren Xuexi who sneaked in.
It's a pity that so many experts are present, but they don't know when people sneak in.
"You drank too much, go back to your room and rest."
Wenren Qianjue drove Pei Yuange away, and suddenly saw a little girl from the corner of his eye, with an unusual look in her eyes.
He asked the little girl to come out: "What's your name?"
The little girl's eyes were like those of a tiger or a wolf, but she covered them up: "My name is Baozi."
Girls were usually called by their nicknames when they were young.
Wenren Qianjue raised an eyebrow, walked to the table and sat down.
He poured a glass of water with a teapot and handed it to her: "Are you thirsty?"
The little girl shook her head: "I'm not thirsty."
Oh Wenren Qianjue coldly put the cup back on the table: "Not thirsty, why do you keep staring at the table?"
These girls have only been in her tavern for two days.
They are still afraid of strangers and have not yet become familiar with them.
There were so many people here just now, especially Baili Suye, and all the girls were nervous and scared.
There was only her, staring at the table like a man possessed.
On the table, there was the ancient knife she had just put down.
"Can I touch it?"
the little girl suddenly regained her innocence and asked timidly.
His eyes still fell on the ancient sword.
"It's interesting.
A little girl who is only a few years old doesn't like toys, but she likes knives."
Ye Qinfeng smiled lightly and spoke without saltiness
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