After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to renew his life

Chapter 3
Yan Qi extinguished the candle, ripped off the moon white dress and fell on the bed.

The room was silent, except for the sound of heavy breathing, Yan Qi bit the flesh on his wrist tightly, resisting the severe pain of his internal organs.

She didn't drink the blood left by Jiang Qi, she didn't want to drink it, and she wouldn't drink it in the future.

If you want to ease the relationship with Jiang Qi, you must first cut off the most yin blood of this nonsense.

If she can get through it, she will definitely get through it.

At that time, Jiang Qi filled a bowl full of blood, and was about to take out the medicine powder to stop the bleeding, but he was empty when he didn't think about it.

Presumably he forgot to bring it, but no one in the palace would dare to withhold the medicine for his wrist.

He stared at the countless hideous scars on his wrist with self-mockery, and glanced at the blood in the jade bowl with disgust.

His blood was actually life-saving medicine.

Such an absurd thing really happened to him.

Thinking that he, the grand heir of a country, became a woman's medicine overnight, and he took the noble blood at will.

sad!hateful!
Jiang Qi closed his eyes and took a deep breath, casually pulled the handkerchief aside to wrap around the wound on his wrist, ignored Yan Qi's instructions, and left the Anle Hall without looking back.

The place where he lives is the Leng Palace some distance away from Yue Huan's An Le Hall, even though it is dilapidated, it is deserted and quiet.

Every late at night, Jiang Qi would be in this corner, practicing martial arts hard, even if he was tortured by Yue Huan, he would never fall behind.

So no one knows that he knows martial arts so far.

The handkerchief on the wrist has been soaked with blood, smudged, like blossoming dark red plums.

Jiang Qi tore off the handkerchief in disgust, blood dripped out along the hideous scar in an instant, condensed into a winding red line, and flowed down.

It stained the palm of his hand red, and rolled down his fingertips like bone jade.

After Jiang Qi managed to deal with the injury on his wrist, he finally discovered his unusual body temperature.

He has a fever.

The tattered clothes were clinging to the scabbed wound. He shook his drowsy head, intending to deal with the whip wounds on his body first, and fetched hot water to soak himself in the bathtub.

The hot water soaked the wound, and the clothes were much easier to take off, and the freshly scabbed wound was still unavoidably pulled away, and the clean water instantly turned blood red.

Jiang Qi didn't move his eyebrows, as if he couldn't feel the pain.

Calloused hands fiddled with the water in the bathtub, and the rippling water patterns reflected the man's blood-red eyes.

The corners of Jiang Qi's lips were bloodthirsty, and he tore off the bandage that had just been wrapped around his wrist. Looking at the meandering blood, he smiled coquettishly.

It seems not bad to just drain the blood of this whole body and bury Emperor Ming's favorite princess with him.

Suddenly, Jiang Qi's eyes were suddenly clear, like the cold light of the sun.

He got up and walked to the bronze mirror, scrutinizing the mottled and bloody wounds on his body, his expression gradually became ruthless.

Slowly took the wound medicine from the side and applied it to the wound.

Funeral?

Ah!
She deserves it too!
Jiang Qi straightened his robes in front of the mirror, carefully combing every wrinkle on the clothes.

The figure in the bronze mirror was flickering and dimming, and he wanted the Yuezhi royal family to use the whole Yuezhi to atone for all the humiliation he suffered!

pat!

At this moment, the palace gate was kicked open, and the white-faced eunuch with a sharp voice pretended to salute Jiang Qi: "His Royal Highness, I haven't finished washing my clothes today, please move."

Jiang Qi glanced at the little eunuch's legs through the bronze mirror, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Since a dog is a dog, it should crawl and walk!
After washing the clothes, Jiang Qi's body became heavier and heavier. He shook his head, trying to stay awake. If he went on like this, he would not even be able to see the sun tomorrow.

He couldn't just die so aggrieved.

He is the prince of the Great Zhou, and he will be the emperor of the Great Zhou. He has not washed away his humiliation, and he has not killed Emperor Ming himself.

Must survive!
Seeing that he was about to leave, the eunuch assigned to him was about to stop him, but Jiang Qi sternly said with a gloomy expression, "Get out!"

The eunuch was so frightened that he staggered and fell to the ground, only to realize that Jiang Qi's face was flushed abnormally.

He was only ordered to 'take care' of Prince Da Zhou, but he didn't dare to take his life.

If it affects the princess's daughter's body, even if he has ten heads, it's not enough to lose it.

Jiang Qi finally survived to the cold palace, just laying down, the door was pushed open again.

He wrinkled his brows fiercely, his Danfeng eyes as deep as a cold pool flashed fiercely, and the sharp porcelain broken from his fingertips under the quilt was about to shoot out.

"You..." Luzhi was stunned by Jiang Qi's eyes.

Jiang Qi paused between his fingers, and lost his expression: "What are you doing here?"

He thought it was the little eunuch just now who would not give up, and the little eunuch could be killed, but the maid in front of him could not move for the time being.

"Princess...Princess asked me to deliver medicine to you." Probably because of being intimidated by the look in her eyes just now, Luzhi didn't dare to do anything wrong, and she lost her old domineering manner.

Jiang Qi didn't even look at the medicine that Lvzhi put on the table, but rubbed the sharp porcelain with his fingertips, and said coldly, "Take it away!"

He is disgusted.

"It's up to you whether you want it or not, anyway, my errand has been completed."

Lv Zhi choked on his cold attitude and lost her patience, she didn't want to stay in such a dark place for a moment.

I don't know what the princess was thinking, why would he give him medicine, didn't the princess take pleasure in torturing him?

Could it be that this is not wound medicine but poison?

The more Lv Zhi thought about it, the more she felt that she had guessed the princess's intentions, and left behind the shock just now, and happily returned to her life.

Hearing the footsteps of Green Branch going away, Jiang Qi stretched out his hand to open an inconspicuous stone brick inside the bed, took out a pill from the wooden box inside and swallowed it, and sealed the stone brick back intact.

As for the medicine Yue Huan sent over, he didn't touch it at all.

When Luzhi returned to the Anle Hall, Princess Yuehuan's bedroom was pitch-black, she thought of the princess' instructions before going to bed, so she didn't dare to open the door to go in, she just whispered outside the door: "Princess, the medicine has been delivered. "

Yan Qi, who was delirious from the pain, could not hear anything at the moment, his wrists had been bitten into a mess, and some of them were even bone-deep.

It hurts, it hurts too much.

The bones all over the body seemed to be broken alive, reorganized and broken, and the cycle began again and again.

The flesh and blood seemed to be eaten by thousands of ghosts, and the pain was unbearable even if touched.

The blood is too hot, as if it is boiling in the fiery magma, and there is no peace.

Yan Qi's whole body seemed to be drowning and floating, her clothes were already soaked, her temple hair was wet against her pale face, and her sickly lips were stained with dazzling red.

Thief God!

No one told her it would hurt so much.

It's no wonder that the original owner developed a surly temper. This is the first time she's in pain and wants to go crazy.

Wuwuwu, whoever she provoked, she is going to make her suffer so much.

She really wants to go home, she doesn't want to be here.

Who will save her...

Yan Qi's tears rolled down, he sobbed in pain, and finally couldn't take it anymore and passed out.

(End of this chapter)