Chapter 223: Listening to Politics (1)
Mu Qingyan frowned, his face sank, and the imperial doctor trembled in fright.
"Go down"
Mu Qingyan's two words full of majesty made everyone in the entire room tremble with fright.
No one dared to raise any objections, and everyone retreated.
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 three times, get up by myself, if you don't get up, I'll be unkind to you. ”
Mu Qingyan sank his face and looked at Jun Beihan who was lying on the bed, his face was like frost.
"One"
"Two"
"Three"
Mu Qingyan picked up the needle left in the imperial doctor's medical box and pierced it towards Jun Beihan's Shen vein.
Jun Beihan felt a pain in an instant, opened his eyes suddenly, and his body bounced up like a shrimp.
"Mu Qingyan, you're crazy!" Jun Bei cried out in pain.
"Crazy? You colluded with the imperial doctor to pretend to be poisoned and sent a suicide note to the emperor, once this matter is found out, the people in your palace will die. ”
"Jun Beihan, do you have any brains?" Mu Qingyan was very angry.
"As a prince, you have the appearance of a prince, do you think your father is sick, and his brain is not clear?"
"Mu Qingyan, I don't care if he's sober or not, but I just want you to be at peace!" Jun Beihan snorted angrily.
Mu Qingyan sneered, she stepped forward and grabbed Jun Beihan's hand.
Seeing this, Jun Beihan hurriedly got rid of her, but Mu Qingyan has been harshly trained since he was a child, and his strength and martial arts are not comparable to Jun Beihan.
Jun Beihan broke free for a long time, but he didn't break free.
With a "snap", Mu Qingyan picked up the fan bone next to him and pumped it into Jun Beihan's palm.
Jun Bei hissed in pain, but did not scream, his expression became gloomy.
"If I don't want to be at peace, let myself be full first. ”
With a "snap", Mu Qingyan smoked again.
"You want to fight with me before the hair grows, you don't know how to die!"
Every time Mu Qingyan said a word, he smoked it, and the palm of Jun Beihan's hand turned red.
"When you are in power, the power is in your hands, you can toss anyone, but before that, you have to endure it, endure it, and you can get ahead!"
"Papapapa" Mu Qing was so angry that he hit three times in a row.
Jun Beihan's hands were all bloody, but he just didn't say a word, didn't scream, didn't move, and stared at Mu Qingyan quietly.
"What's the use of playing these childish tricks every day? Who can you hurt? Can you use some brains?"
Mu Qingyan was puzzled and smoked a lot.
Jun Yehua sat in this position, relying on scheming and ruthlessness, if Jun Beihan couldn't learn, sooner or later he would be eaten to the point that there were no bones left.
Therefore, when Mu Qingyan taught Jun Beihan a lesson, he was not merciless, in order to let him know how cruel it was to be born in the royal family.
After hitting him many times, Jun Beihan's palms were already blurred with flesh and blood.
It hurt so much that Jun Beihan was stunned and didn't scream.
Mu Qingyan raised his head and saw Jun Beihan's calm and forbearant eyes.
It seems that I saw Xi Mingxu back then, strong and quiet.
At that moment, Mu Qingyan's heart suddenly ached.
Mu Qingyan sighed lightly in her heart: You protected me like that in the previous life, I will protect you in this life, 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 gently and carefully medicated Jun Beihan.
She lowered her head, but she didn't notice that Jun Beihan had been looking at her, and her expression was completely devoid of the childishness just now.