I, the villainous eldest prince, will suppress everything!

"Your Highness, what's wrong with Qin Feng? Why has he closed his eyes?"

"I guess it's too painful; closing your eyes makes it feel a little better."

"He doesn't seem like it to me. He looks like he's resigned to his fate."

"No, you don't know, the protagonists are all like cockroaches that can't be killed, they won't give up easily, you must be mistaken."

"..."

Qin Feng, who had closed his eyes and thought he was already dead, suddenly heard a man and a woman whispering in his ear.

The man was undoubtedly Qin Li, and the woman's voice sounded very familiar. He couldn't help but open his eyes and take a look.

It's Wei Hongying!

The two sat on either side of the carriage, while he, severely injured, lay sprawled on the carriage floor, like a lamb to the slaughter between them!

The moment he moved, the excruciating pain returned.

Qin Feng exclaimed that this was unscientific.

Why does death hurt so much?

Don't dead people feel no pain?

Could it be that he's not dead, but still alive?

Qin Feng really wanted to reach out and pinch himself hard to see if he was dead or alive.

But he found it was impossible; the wound on his back was still too painful.

Every breath I take hurts terribly, let alone pinching myself.

"Your Highness, Qin Feng has opened his eyes again. Sigh, why is he looking at me? It's not like I'm the one who beat him up like this."

Wei Hongying pouted, clearly displeased with the way Qin Feng looked at her.

Upon hearing this, Qin Li got up and sat on the other side, next to Wei Hongying.

He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Qin Feng's eyes, then asked, "Seventh Brother, are you alright?"

"It's so good that you woke up. I thought you wouldn't wake up until at least tomorrow or the day after."

As they were talking, Qin Li picked up his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from Qin Feng's forehead.

It has to be said that the protagonist's physique is incredibly strong.

Most people wouldn't be able to wake up tonight.

Who would have thought that Qin Feng would wake up now?

Looking at the two people and listening to their voices, Qin Feng was certain: he wasn't dead; he was still alive!

Because everything is so real!

You won't see such a sight in hell.

"Get your dirty hands off me!"

"I've ended up in this situation because of you!"

"Qin Li, what are you pretending to be, playing the good guy in front of me!"

"Hongying, don't believe him, he's faking it!"

Realizing he was still alive, Qin Feng glared fiercely at Qin Li, refusing to let Qin Li wipe his sweat with a handkerchief. At the same time, he kindly told Wei Hongying that Qin Li was faking it and to stay away from him.

Before Qin Li could speak, Wei Hongying objected, frowning and saying, "Qin Feng, you're really biting the hand that feeds you! You don't appreciate kindness and you're judging others by your own petty standards. Do you know that if it weren't for His Highness the Crown Prince, you would be dead already!"

"You told me not to trust the First Prince? If I don't trust the First Prince, am I supposed to trust you?"

"Furthermore, I heard you went to the palace to see His Majesty, wanting to annul our engagement? Since you've already made up your mind to annul the engagement, why are you still calling me Hongying? How many times have I told you, Hongying is not a name you are entitled to use! You are not worthy!"

"If it weren't for your serious injuries, I would have slapped you to death!"

After saying that, Wei Hongying snorted coldly, crossed her arms in front of her chest, turned her head away deliberately to avoid looking at Qin Feng, and was quite angry.

If it weren't for accompanying Qin Li, she wouldn't bother sharing a carriage with Qin Feng.

She felt nauseous just breathing the air in the same carriage!

Hearing these words, Qin Feng felt even more pain.

This time, it wasn't physical pain, but heartache, a piercing pain!

Who is it that doesn't recognize a kind heart?

It's Wei Hongying, not Qin Feng!

Wei Hongying, that silly girl, was sold out by Qin Li and still helped him count the money.

He meant well by offering advice, but ended up being the one who was wronged?

That's enough!

In any case, back in the underground palace of Jiuyi Mountain, he had already made up his mind to break off the engagement with Wei Hongying, and from then on, they would be like strangers!

Why say these things now? Wouldn't that be like slapping yourself in the face?

Even if Wei Hongying is sold, it's none of his business.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng ignored Wei Hongying and looked at Qin Li, gritting his teeth as he asked, "Are you satisfied now?"

He and Wei Hongying have gotten to where they are today all because of Qin Lihai!

If he could, he would love to stab Qin Li to death with three cuts and six holes!

Qin Li, that villain, deserves a terrible death and should go to hell, never to be reincarnated!

Upon hearing this, Wei Hongying, who had her arms crossed over her chest, couldn't help but furrow her brows!

The eldest prince, Qin Li, clearly meant well. Otherwise, given the scars on Qin Feng's back, he should have bled to death long ago, or died from the pain.

The Crown Prince not only summoned the best military doctors to treat Qin Feng's injuries, but also used the best wound medicine in the army, which was only available to generals with more than a thousand men.

Not only that, the eldest prince also personally guarded this place, from daytime until now, when the lonely moon hangs high in the sky, and even used his own handkerchief to wipe Qin Feng's sweat.

Qin Feng not only showed no gratitude, but also...

Wei Hongying couldn't hold back any longer; her fists clenched tightly. If Qin Li hadn't intervened in time, she probably would have already punched Qin Feng's annoying face.

"Miss Wei, you wouldn't dare, you wouldn't dare to lay a hand on me!"

"Even if you don't consider that Qin Feng is your fiancé, please at least refrain from violence for the sake of him being my seventh brother!"

Damn it, they're still acting!

Seeing this, Qin Feng gritted his teeth in anger, finally understanding why Wei Hongying had been deceived.

Qin Li's acting skills are so superb that most people wouldn't be able to tell the difference; it would be abnormal if they didn't fall for it.

"Qin Li, just kill me!"

Qin Feng closed his eyes and raised his neck. He would rather die than suffer the humiliation from Qin Li!

Upon hearing this, Qin Li, sitting in the carriage looking down at his superior, slightly curled the corners of his mouth.

Little brother, when I found out you were the main character, I really wanted to kill you and end it all.

It should be noted that most villains fail because they look down on the protagonist when he is still weak, let him go, and then when the protagonist gains power, it is too late to kill him, and the protagonist even kills him instead.

But after everything that's happened, I, your older brother, have long been reluctant to kill you, my little brother.

Brother, I need you to restrain the other two main characters, and I also need you to help me win this battle against the Northern Barbarians.

"Ugh!"

Thinking of this, Qin Li first let out a heavy sigh, and then said earnestly, "Seventh Brother, you have misunderstood your elder brother!"

Standing to the side, Wei Hongying couldn't help but nod in agreement.

Qin Li looked at Qin Feng on the ground and said, "Brother, I was too busy saving your life to kill you."

"Seventh Prince, do you know why Father Emperor publicly whipped you? And why he used such a cruel method?"

Qin Feng slowly opened his eyes, wondering why Qin Li didn't kill him.

However, not killing him is just as good, it gave him an opportunity!

Let's see how he endures humiliation and hardship. One day, he will surely kill Qin Li with a single blow, making Qin Li regret not killing him.

The most urgent task is to turn the tables and survive.

Incidentally, I'll also clear up his doubts.

He was the son of Emperor Xuan, and he neither offended nor provoked Emperor Xuan.

On the contrary, through his efforts, he gained the favor of the Emperor Xuan, who not only rewarded him with a house but also bestowed a marriage upon him.

Logically speaking, Emperor Xuan should not have whipped him in public, let alone used such a lethal method.

"Isn't all of this thanks to you, big brother!"

Qin Li can act, and so can he. Qin Feng deliberately blushed and roared:

"Everything was fine today, but you suddenly brought two coffins, one of which was prepared for me, making Father Emperor mistakenly believe that the two of us are getting very close."

"Father whipped me to teach me a lesson!"

Seeing Qin Feng like this.

Qin Li couldn't help but click his tongue inwardly.

Tsk tsk tsk!

As expected of the protagonist.

He certainly wouldn't seek death so easily!

And so, the performance began.

Okay, you like acting, huh?

He's a villain, even better at it!

"No, no, no."

Qin Li shook his head slightly, placing his hands on his knees. "That's only one aspect, but it's not enough to make Father Emperor so ruthless towards you. I think it's because you kept male lovers outside, disgracing the royal family. You know Father Emperor is a man who cares most about his reputation."

"Keeping male lovers?"

Qin Feng frowned and raised his voice, "When did I ever keep male concubines?"

"No?"

Qin Li feigned disbelief and asked, "Then who was it that was inspired to compose three excellent poems in a row at Tianxiang Tower?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng could no longer continue his act; he genuinely wanted to know what was going on.

What followed was not an act; it was all a genuine outpouring of emotion.

"What does this have to do with Tianxianglou?"

"Seventh Brother, you don't know?"

"Of course I don't know."

"Stop pretending. Why are you still putting on an act in front of our big brother?"

"Who's faking it? Tell me, what exactly happened..."