Chapter 139: The Infatuated Lover
Seeing that Qi Zhen was beaten by her brother in order to protect herself, Zhilan was distressed to death.
She could only compromise with her brother for the time being, in exchange for Qi Zhen's life.
Yang Qian took over as the patriarch of the Yang clan at a very young age, and for so many years, he lived in all kinds of intrigues and viciousness every day.
Over time, he himself became the most ruthless of all.
Zhilan was very sure that if he didn't compromise, Qi Zhen would die in Yang Qian's hands today.
Sure enough, hearing Zhilan's mournful cry, the hot flames in Yang Qian's palm did not shoot towards Qi Zhen again.
Yin Owl's eyes were fixed on Zhilan under Qi Zhen.
The picture of Qi Zhen wrapping his arms around Zhilan is too dazzling. Yang Qian stepped forward in a few steps, kicked Qi Zhen's bloody back, and kicked Qi Zhen to the ground.
Qi Zhen curled up in a ball on the ground, his body trembling uncontrollably, and blood gushing out of his nose and mouth. His eyes were staring at Yang Qian, who was looking at him condescendingly. In his hand, he tightly clenched Zhilan's sleeve robe.
"My Yang Qian's sister, you are also worthy. ”
Yang Qian said, raising his foot and crushing Qi Zhen's wrist fiercely.
There was a crisp sound of bones breaking. Yang Qian actually crushed Qi Zhen's wrist.
Qi Zhen let out a painful cry, his face twisted and hideous.
"Brother Zhen"
Zhilan was out of breath crying, and before she could touch Qi Zhen's little hand, she was lifted up by Yang Qian and thrown it to the person next to her.
Zhilan was imprisoned and couldn't break free. Only one after another cried and shouted Qi Zhen.
The pain in his wrist made Qi Zhen's consciousness clear for a while and blurry for a while.
Yang Qian squatted down and stared at Qi Zhen's dirty face, his eyes contemptuous and disgusted. It's like looking at a bedbug that is still breathing.
Before leaving, he raised his arm and swept towards Qi Zhen behind him. Qi Zhen, who was curled up on the ground, snorted, and stopped moving in an instant.
Zhilan was imprisoned in the bedroom by Yang Qian. With the experience of escaping before, Yang Qian set up an enchantment outside the bedroom this time.
Qi Zhen lay in a pool of blood and was not found by the Qi people until the early morning of the second day.
Qi Zhen's muscles and veins all over his body were broken, a wrist bone was broken, and the organs of his body were also injured to varying degrees.
Seeing Qi Zhen being treated so cruelly, the anger of everyone in the Qi clan soared to the highest point.
scolded angrily, waving, and shouted all over the country to find the Yang clan's desperate efforts.
In the end, it was Qi Zhen whose father gave a death order with a cold face, and no one was allowed to act rashly before Qi Zhen woke up.
That's when the clamor was silenced.
Seeing Qi Zhen lying motionless on the bed like a mummy, Liang Meng was shocked and puzzled.
She had seen Qi Zhen's spiritual power, although it would not be earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods, and it would not make Yang Qian arrest with one move.
can fight with that Yang Qian for hundreds of rounds, and he is still at ease.
How could you be injured so badly? He almost lost his life.
Because of Liang Meng's kindness in treating Qi Zhen, Uncle Qi did not hide anything from her.
It turned out that the Yang clan had been secretly cultivating forbidden spiritual power since Yang Zhan. Although that spiritual power is extremely depleting of lifespan, it can raise spiritual power by more than a dozen levels in a short period of time.
Liang Meng nodded clearly, bowed his head to Uncle Qi, pushed the door and went out.
The first thing Qi Zhen said when he opened his eyes was to ask how Zhilan was.
At that time, in addition to Uncle Qi, there was also Liang Meng in the house.
However, it is obvious that Uncle Qi has completely regarded Liang Meng as his own. What he said didn't avoid Liang Meng at all.
"You and Na Zhilan can't. ”
Regardless of Qi Zhen's serious injury, Uncle Qi put his hands behind his back, and his majestic eyes stared at Qi Zhen on the bed without blinking.
"Daddy. ”
Qi Zhen was in a hurry, struggling to get up from the bed, but as soon as he moved, he was involved in the wound, twisting his eyebrows and snorting in pain, and lay down again.
"Dad, Zhilan and I really love each other, and I hope that my father will be fulfilled. ”
Qi Zhen tilted his neck to this side, and the green tendons on his neck were fiercely highlighted by the force. looked at Uncle Qi's eyes full of pleading.
Qi Zhen has been extremely arrogant since he was a child, when has he ever been so low-voiced. I didn't think that today for the daughter of an enemy, I actually did
"Anyone can, but not Na Zhilan. ”
Uncle Qi's words did not change in the slightest because of Qi Zhen's pleading. On the contrary, it is getting tougher.
Liang Meng learned about the grievances between the two clans from Zhilan's mouth early in the morning, so he was not the slightest surprised by Uncle Qi's attitude.
What she is most concerned about now is why Qi Zhen abandoned Zhilan and married another woman.
She felt that the answer to this question was about to be revealed.
Uncle Qi hadn't stepped in since he left Qi Zhen's room that day.
Although Qi Zhen was anxious and worried about Zhilan, he had no choice but to be sick, and it was really difficult to move. Lying on the bed every day, looking at the window, I want to see through.
With such anxiety, the wound naturally heals more slowly.
More than a month passed before I could get out of bed and walk around.
Like Qi Zhen, Liang Meng was also very worried about Zhilan's situation.
That night, Liang Meng came to Zhilan's bedroom alone. Of course, he was blocked by the barrier.
Liang Meng took a few steps back, urged the Chixuan Sword Seal, and broke the barrier with a charm.
When Zhilan saw Liang Meng, she took her hand and cried vigorously. kept asking about Qi Zhen's injury.
In fact, Qi Zhen couldn't get out of bed at that time, so as not to worry Zhilan too much, Liang Meng lied and told her that Qi Zhen was almost fine.
Zhilan was still crying vigorously.
After only half a month, Liang Meng was distressed to find that Zhilan was so thin that she was almost out of shape.
The white and tender little face that used to be completely sunken, crying too much, and the eyes were red and swollen. It's always light and crisp, and the voice is hoarse.
Like a piece of fabric torn apart.
Liang Meng originally wanted to take Zhilan away, even if he couldn't elope successfully, it would be good to meet Qi Zhen to tell his feelings of longing. However, he was rejected by Zhilan.
She knew that as long as she and Qi Zhen left, then her brother would definitely go to the Qi clan to kill a river of blood to vent the hatred in her heart.
She can't be so selfish. It is even more impossible for Qi Zhen to put the entire clan in danger for his own selfishness.
"And what are you going to do?"
Before leaving, Liang Meng took Zhilan's skinny hands and asked.
"I don't know. ”
Zhilan first lowered her head and whispered, then raised her head and looked at Liang Meng with a firm look in her eyes and added.
"I only know that in this life, Brother Zhen will not marry. ”
Later, Liang Meng relayed Zhilan's words to Qi Zhen.
After Qi Zhen listened, he didn't say anything, only pinched the futon with both hands, and after a while, two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
alas
Zhilan and Qi Zhen are so difficult!
Liang Meng sighed and turned to leave.
When Qi Zhen was able to get out of bed and walk around, the first thing he did was to find Uncle Qi and kneel down straight.
Only one sentence was said from beginning to end.
"In this life, I will not marry Zhilan, and I hope that my father will be fulfilled. ”
Uncle Qi didn't say a word about this. Qi Zhen wanted to kneel, so he knelt by him.
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