An angry voice suddenly sounded, and the original mocking voices in the room suddenly stopped. Several nuns turned around at the same time. The moment they saw Xuan Qianchen, they were obviously stunned, and then quickly knelt down to salute.
The leader was the first to react. He ran to Xuan Qianchen with a stern look and showed a flattering smile. "Your Majesty, you are here. We are here to teach this woman a lesson. Let her keep her peace in the future and not dare to do anything else." Something out of the ordinary.”
This was obviously an invitation to favor, and he wanted Xuan Qianchen to give him some reward.
But the man's face became colder and colder. After hearing these words, his brows tightened, and finally he sneered, "Oh? Really?"
Without waiting for Nanny to speak, he directly raised his hand and slapped Nanny on the face.
The man's movements were not large, but the strength in his hands was very heavy. Grandma's body was a little unstable, her body moved backward uncontrollably, and then she fell to the ground with a "thud".
Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, his head was buzzing, and he didn't react for a long time.
When the others saw this, their pupils dilated, and the expressions on their faces became more and more nervous. They kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Your Majesty, forgive me, Your Majesty, please forgive me!"
Lin Qingwan looked at his movements and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows slightly, feeling a little confused in her heart.
Xuan Qianchen's voice was cold, his attitude was very cold, and his whole body was surrounded by an inaccessible cold aura. "Even if you want to teach me a lesson, only I can teach you a lesson. Who do you think you are?"
"Get out of the palace and don't let me see you again, otherwise...you will be responsible for the consequences!"
The nuns were trembling, as if they didn't expect things to develop like this, and they left in a hurry, as if something was catching up behind them.
Lin Qingwan stared straight at Xuan Qianchen, then sneered, "What are you doing here again?"
Xuan Qianchen didn't know what he was doing here. He pursed his lips slightly, pulled out a whip from his body, and walked forward slowly.
"Your Majesty, what do you want to do?" Chun Mian's pupils dilated, a look of surprise and fear flashed in her eyes, and then she stood directly in front of Lin Qingwan, "Your Majesty, our young lady's body really can't bear it, please Don't do it, please..."
However, Xuan Qianchen not only did not listen to Chun Mian's words, but instead used the whip to threaten the ground and whipped it hard, making a crisp sound.
Chun Mian couldn't imagine how painful it would be if the whip fell on Lin Qingwan. Her whole body was trembling uncontrollably, with a nervous and frightened look on her face, and she still stood motionless in front of Lin Qingwan.
"Come here, let me pull her away!" Xuan Qianchen said coldly. Two guards stepped forward, grabbed Chun Mian's arms one on the left and the other on the right, and dragged her to the side.
Chun Mian obviously had a psychological shadow over this action. After all, the last time someone pulled her like this, she witnessed her own lady being whipped twenty times.
"Let me go, let me go!" She began to struggle hard and had difficulty breathing. "My lord, you can't do this to the lady, you can't hit her anymore!"
Lin Qingwan just stood there, her eyes stubborn and determined. She stared directly at Xuan Qianchen, her fists tightened, and the disgust in her heart had reached its peak, "Xuan Qianchen, why do you treat me like this?"
Her voice was calm when she spoke, without any fear or trembling, and even with some disdain.
Xuan Qianchen sneered, as if he had heard some ridiculous joke, "A despicable and shameless woman like you should be treated like this. Only in this way can you have a long memory."
As he said that, he raised his hand and was about to swing the whip towards Lin Qingwan.
Lin Qingwan's body was already a little weak, and she could hardly muster the strength to resist at this moment. But before the imagined pain came, Uncle Kun's voice suddenly came from outside the door, "Your Majesty, please be merciful! Po Zhu is awake, Po Zhu is awake!"
It was very difficult to stop the whip. Hearing this, Xuan Qianchen tightened his brows and subconsciously pulled his wrist back. The moment the whip was about to fall on Lin Qingwan, he turned around and retracted the whip. Come back.
But the strong inertia caused the whip to bounce up and hit him hard on the chest uncontrollably.
A dull pain came from the tip of his heart. He tightened his brows and suppressed the sound.
Recalling the twenty lashes Lin Qing received last night, it was probably more severe and painful than this, but the woman didn't say a word.
Uncle Kun knelt down with a "dong" sound, then saluted and said: "Your Majesty, Po Zhu has woken up. Several imperial doctors came to review him just now and said that Po Zhu's wounds have been re-treated and are almost healed now."
Being reprocessed?
Xuan Qianchen's brows tightened, with some doubts in his heart, and he motioned for Uncle Kun to continue.
Uncle Kun then glanced at Lin Qingwan, then his throat moved, and continued: "Po Zhu said that when he was still sleeping, a fairy came to treat his wound and gave him a needle, and then it was cleared. Remove toxins from the body.”
"He said that the fairy was very beautiful, wearing a light green dress, with a very casual bun, and no jewelry on her forehead. He also said that the fairy had willow-leaf eyebrows, round almond eyes, and lips that were not too red, and her whole body was full of beauty. A firm and gentle scent.”
Light green clothes, casual bun... Is she still a woman?
Xuan Qianchen couldn't help but glance at Lin Qingwan. This woman seemed to be wearing green clothes since she was imprisoned in the woodshed. She seemed to be wearing the same clothes when he found her in the room that day.
"Your Majesty, I guess... the fairy Po Zhu mentioned is the princess. After all, in the entire palace, besides the princess, who else is dressed like this? What's more, the princess has also said personally that she can cure Po Zhu's disease."
Uncle Kun said carefully, observing Xuan Qianchen's expression from time to time.
The man's expression changed from dull to confused, and finally fell on Lin Qingwan, which was a bit incredible.
Lin Qingwan, on the other hand, still stood upright, with firm eyebrows, as if he had expected it.
"Why, you suddenly froze? Or do you mean you don't believe that I saved Po Zhu? If you don't believe it, you can take me over to confront Po Zhu and ask him carefully to see what he said. Then the truth will come out."
The woman was neither humble nor arrogant. When she said this, her tone was mocking and disdainful, and she even raised her eyebrows.
Having said this, if Xuan Qianchen persisted in punishing Lin Qingwan, it would be unconvincing. He pursed his lips and glanced at the woman, then turned around and left the woodshed with long strides.
Lin Qingwan straightened his clothes and looked at the two guards holding Qingli down, "Why don't you let go?"
The guards looked at each other with a somewhat depressed expression on their faces, but finally let go and even made way for the two of them.
