Doctor Concubine Covers the Sky: The Evil King's Demonic Poison Concubine

Chapter 82
"No, that's not the case, I'm wronged, I'm wronged!"

"You still dare to cry for innocence after hurting me like Wanzhu, come here, lock these two vicious women into the firewood room, and deal with them properly when the prince comes back tomorrow!"

Princess Qi glanced at the trembling Ping'er after she finished speaking, and said fiercely, "Give this girl to my death!"

The moonlight is bright and clear, but no one in Qiwangfu will appreciate such a moonlight.

Except for Lan Yuan, the person who was alone in the courtyard and raised the medicinal herbs.

All these disturbances seemed to have nothing to do with her.

Until, a sudden gust of wind blew over, messing up her black hair, and her whole face sank.

Throwing away the thing that was serving the medicinal herbs in his hand, he strode into the house.

"Hahaha, it's rare that King Qi's Mansion is so lively tonight, isn't little Qianling going to see a good show?" Wuji sat on the beams calmly, his low laughter lingered in the whole room.

"If Mr. Wei came to see a good show, I'm afraid the good show is over, and he broke into my boudoir in the middle of the night. Teacher Wei, it's not good to spread the word?"

Qian Ling raised his head lightly, and looked at him neither humble nor overbearing.

Even though she knew that he was the teacher of the Holy Spirit College and her future teacher, she was not polite to him.

"What's wrong, no one knows that Miss Qi's Mansion is ugly, and the teacher Wei of the Holy Spirit Academy is heroic and suave. If word spreads, people will only say that you took advantage of me."

Wuji smiled and stroked a strand of hair beside his ear.

Qian Ling was speechless for a moment, raised his hand to touch the birthmark painted on his right cheek, and frowned slightly.

Seeing this, Wuji suppressed his smile, flew down from the beam, landed in front of Qianling, took her hand covering the birthmark, and said seriously: "You don't have to hide your real face from the people in Qiwangfu, you are very talented. Your talent and appearance are the best in the world, if your father knows, he will treat you well."

There was a little distress in his careful words.

He didn't like to see her frown.

I don't even like seeing her alone.

"Do you think I need him to treat me well?" Qian Ling shook off his hand forcefully, and sneered, "Wei Wuji, you are too self-righteous. I don't have the slightest attachment to this Qiwang Mansion, even if someone wants to treat me well." I, he is not qualified at all."

Her father is no longer qualified to make her emotional.

Even if half of his blood is flowing in her body, so what, for this kind of ignorant person who even looks down on his own children, he is not worthy of being treated sincerely.

She stayed, not for anyone, just for what she wanted to do.

Wei Wuji just looked at her steadfastly, as if he could see his own shadow from her body.Aloof and indifferent, distrusting anyone.

Like a lone wolf in the snow.

In the place that belongs to him, why not he is like this.

But he knows that no one is born like this.

"Qian Ling, for so many years, you have been wronged in Qi Wang's mansion."

His voice was deep and powerful, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth after deliberation. He was so careful, so afraid of touching places he shouldn't touch.

Qian Ling opened his mouth to refute something, but found that he couldn't utter a single word.

Such an ordinary sentence was never uttered from Wuji's mouth, but it suddenly reminded her of many things.

In the past and present lives, no one cared whether she was wronged or not. All along, she had been left to fend for herself.How indifferent the world is, she will be indifferent, and how the world hurts her, she will repay double.

(End of this chapter)