588. Chapter 588 Two people were scared out of their wits
"Quickly, let's see how he is doing!" Wei Nuan's heart was hanging high, wanting to see how Feng Qinghan's eyes were doing, but Feng Qinghan blocked her eyes with her wide sleeves, and she couldn't see at all.
Less than.
Meng Liao and Wei Nuan helped Feng Qinghan to the bed and asked him to lie down.
"Is something really going to happen?" Meng Liao's voice was shaking when she said this, and she was obviously very worried.
Wei Nuan looked at him, feeling that her heartbeat was no longer her own, "I said before that this method is too risky. If something happens, I won't even have time to cry. Han, please take your hands away. Stop playing with us. Do this again."
When I went down, I was scared to death."
When Feng Qinghan took his hand away, Wei Nuan's eyes went dark and he almost couldn't breathe. He pinched himself hard before his eyes regained clarity.
Meng Liao was so frightened that she could hardly stand still and her eyes were wide open.
Just when Wei Nuan and Meng Liao could hardly breathe, Feng Qinghan's faint voice sounded, "Sorry, it's the first time I used fake blood and I couldn't control the strength well."
One sentence brought the two of them from hell to heaven in an instant. Weinuan grabbed Feng Qinghan's shoulders and asked urgently, "You mean those needles didn't prick your eyes? Your skin wasn't even scratched?"
"Well, my performance just now was not bad." Feng Qinghan chuckled, not feeling guilty at all for scaring Meng Liao and Wei Nuan just now.
Wei Nuan and Meng Liao let out a heavy breath, raised their hands neatly and wiped their foreheads, revealing the cold sweat on their foreheads!
"Smelly blind man, you scared us to death! You did it on purpose, you made your face covered in blood. We all thought that not only your eyes were crippled, but your face was also ruined. You didn't speak for a long time, and you even covered it with your sleeves on purpose!
Why are you so bad?" Meng Liao poked Feng Qinghan's stomach hard, causing Feng Qinghan to shrink.
"I don't want to either. This thing is difficult to master. Why don't you try it next time and see if your face is full of blood." Feng Qinghan retorted unconvinced. He felt uncomfortable. His face was full of chicken blood. It was disgusting.
Very.
Wen Qinghan took the basin and used a towel to wipe off Feng Qinghan's blood bit by bit. Otherwise, this face would really be unseen. It would be terrible for a face that was originally so fair and beautiful to be ruined like this.
As long as Feng Qinghan is fine, she doesn't bother to worry about anything else.
This plan was very risky and would be in vain once a flaw was revealed. So when she agreed to take the risk with Meng Liao and Feng Qinghan, Feng Qinghan gave her a long period of ideological work and promised that she would be careful and nothing would happen.
After finally wiping Feng Qinghan's face clean, Wei Nuan was really sure that he was fine and nothing happened. None of the blood was his, it was all chicken blood, and his eyes were still fine.
"Now I can treat your eyes properly." Meng Liao sighed.
"Move quickly. The news here will soon spread. People in the palace should come to see me soon, and Feng Churui will definitely come."
"Well, I have prepared all the things. I just need to apply them on. I just need to make some small movements to make you look more realistic." Meng Liao's expression became lively, and the stiffness just now disappeared.
Wei Nuan was busy with other things. He poured out the blood, then burned Feng Qinghan's clothes, then made another piece of clothing and sprinkled it with human blood. There was also human blood on the towel. He couldn't let it go.
They smell chicken blood, otherwise they would be exposed.
After about an hour, people who came to see Feng Qinghan appeared one after another. Even the emperor was alarmed. It seemed that too many people were staring at the movements of the Ninth Prince's Mansion, but this time it was Feng Qinghan who did not hide it intentionally.
You need to spread the word and let everyone know.
A group of people hurriedly broke in and rushed directly to Feng Qinghan's bedroom, "Han'er, Han'er!"
Hearing the emperor's voice, Feng Qinghan moved his fingers and said in a weak voice, "Father, please forgive me for not being able to greet you."
"What are you asking for? What's going on? What's going on? Who is so bold and dares to touch the prince! Where is the assassin? Have you caught him?" The emperor saw Feng Qinghan's eyes covered with white silk ribbons, and asked,
The ribbon was covered in blood, which made me feel very distressed.
Some time ago, I heard that Meng Liao was treating his eyes, and maybe it could be cured, but this happened in the blink of an eye, how could he not be heartbroken.
For a while, the room was quiet and no one answered.
The emperor became even more angry and shouted angrily: "Are all the people in the palace useless? Even the assassins can't be caught, they all should be executed!"
"Father, don't implicate innocent people." Feng Qinghan struggled to get up, but he didn't get up for a long time, showing great difficulty.
Wei Nuan and Meng Liao couldn't help but look at each other. They really admired Feng Qinghan's acting skills. They didn't expect that he could deceive people without hesitation at all. The two of them could only lower their heads and suppress their laughter, otherwise they would be cheating.
"They have tried their best. Father, God has destined me to be blind. How can we win over the sky? Don't blame them, otherwise they will add more sins to me." Wei Nuan went over to help Feng Qinghan up and sat down with Feng Qinghan.
When I got up, two lines of blood and tears flowed down from the white silk belt, which was shocking.
People standing not far away couldn't bear to look at it.
In the past, Feng Qinghan's eyes were almost the same as those of ordinary people, except that they could not see. But this time, they may be very ugly and cannot be exposed at all. Maybe they will need to wear a white silk belt for the rest of their lives.
Feng Churui had no doubts when he saw Feng Qinghan like this. The people he sent out saw with their own eyes the silver needle stuck into Feng Qinghan's eyes. There was poison on the silver needle. It was good that he could save his life, but his eyes definitely couldn't.
Already.
"Ninth Brother is such a good person, how could someone be so cruel and refuse to even give Ninth Brother such a chance?" Feng Zelin said with some excitement, his eyes were red.
"Third brother, it's okay, I'm used to it." Feng Qinghan smiled weakly, and the blood on his face made him look even more decadent.
This sentence moved everyone.
Are you used to it? No matter how accustomed you are to things, you still long for them. Once you are used to darkness, you will long for light even more.
It's just that even if they can't bear it, for many people, it's just unbearable at this moment. They don't really care about Feng Qinghan, and they don't care what happens to Feng Qinghan. In fact, after seeing Feng Qinghan's bad side, after a while
They would feel good. After all, God had given Feng Qinghan too much. It was right to take back some of it. Just taking away his eyes was considered a very kind thing.
"Father, please go back first. Don't worry about my affairs. As long as Meng Liao is here, I will be fine."
"Oh, can he heal your eyes? It's a shame that I trust him so much that he didn't heal your eyes as soon as possible. It's useless!" If he had been cured earlier, there would not have been such a problem.
Meng Liao felt uncomfortable when he heard this. Just when he was about to talk back, Wei Nuan pulled his sleeve and signaled him not to be impulsive with his eyes.