cute little fairy

Chapter 223 Listening to politics behind a curtain ([-])

Mu Qingyan frowned and his face darkened, which made the imperial doctor tremble with fright.

"go down"

Mu Qingyan's word full of majesty made everyone in the room tremble with fright.

No one dared to raise any objections, and everyone withdrew.

In the room, only Mu Qingyan and Jun Beihan were left, so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.

"I'll count to three and get up by myself. If you don't get up, I'll be rude to you."

Mu Qingyan's face darkened, looking at Jun Beihan who was lying on the bed, his complexion was frosty.

"One"

"two"

"three"

Mu Qingyan picked up the needle left in the imperial physician's medicine chest, and stabbed it into Jun Beihan's Shenmai.

Jun Beihan felt pain all over his body, opened his eyes suddenly, and bounced like a shrimp.

"Mu Qingyan, you're crazy!" Jun Beihan yelled in pain.

"Crazy? You colluded with the imperial physician and pretended to be poisoned to deliver a suicide note to the emperor. Once this matter is found out, everyone in the palace will die."

"Jun Beihan, do you have any brains?" Mu Qingyan was very angry.

"If you are a prince, you will look like a prince. Do you think your father is sick and your mind is not clear?"

"Mu Qingyan, I don't care if he's sober or not, but I just want you to have no peace!" Jun Beihan snorted angrily.

Mu Qingyan sneered, she stepped forward and grabbed Jun Beihan's hand.

Seeing this, Jun Beihan quickly threw her away, but Mu Qingyan had been trained harshly since she was a child, and her strength and martial arts were not comparable to Jun Beihan's.

Jun Beihan struggled to break free for a long time, but he still didn't break free.

With a "snap", Mu Qingyan picked up the fan bone next to him and pulled it into Jun Beihan's palm.

Jun Beihan hissed in pain, but he didn't yell, his expression darkened.

"If you want me to have no peace, let yourself be full of wings first."

With a "snap", Mu Qingyan smoked again.

"You want to fight me even before your hair grows, you don't know how to die!"

Every time Mu Qingyan said a word, he smoked, making Jun Beihan's palms turn red.

"When you are in charge, the power is in your hands. You can toss anyone you want, but before that, you have to endure, bear it, and then you can get ahead!"

"Papapa" Mu Qingyan slapped him three times in a row.

Jun Beihan's hands were bleeding, but he just didn't say a word, didn't cry, didn't move, and stared at Mu Qingyan quietly.

"What's the use of playing these childish tricks every day? Who can hurt? Can you use your brain?"

Mu Qingyan was puzzled, and took a few more puffs.

Jun Yehua took this position because of his scheming and ruthlessness. If Jun Beihan couldn't learn it, he would be eaten to the bone sooner or later.

Therefore, when Mu Qingyan taught Jun Beihan a lesson, he was relentless, in order to let him know how cruel it is to be born in the royal family.

After many blows, Jun Beihan's palm was bloody.

In such pain, Jun Beihan was stunned and didn't cry out.

Mu Qingyan raised his head, and saw Jun Beihan's quiet and forbearing eyes.

It was as if seeing Xi Mingxu back then, strong and calm.

At that moment, Mu Qingyan's heart suddenly ached.

Mu Qingyan sighed softly in her heart: You protected me like that in the last life, in this life I will protect you, grow up, don't let me down.

"I hope you understand what I mean."

After Mu Qingyan finished speaking, her anger completely disappeared.

She took out the medicine bottle from the imperial doctor's medicine box, pulled Jun Beihan to sit down, and gave Jun Beihan the medicine gently and carefully.

She lowered her head, but she didn't realize that Jun Beihan was looking at her all the time, his childish expression was completely gone.

(End of this chapter)