Shen Qingluan didn't know when she fell asleep. She only felt that after she fell asleep, someone was bandaging her wounds. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't even utter a word.
…
Feng Lichen sat at the head of the bed, his hand gently stroking the girl's hair on the bed, his voice was a little low and helpless.
"What do you want me to do so that you won't push me away?"
He didn't know why, but every time, she wanted to push him away from her.
Never give the slightest chance.
Shen Qingluan didn't know if she noticed something, she frowned slightly, but finally she relaxed and lay quietly on the bed.
Her cheeks were still a little red, but they were much better than before. Even her breathing was stable and no longer messy as before.
However, Feng Lichen still didn't stand. He sat beside her bed and looked at her quietly.
He knew that after tomorrow, Shen Qingluan would leave Prince Chen's Mansion, and this might be her last night here...
Feng Lichen sat there all night, and he didn't leave the room until dawn.
After walking out of the room, he found that Ye Luo had been waiting for a long time.
"How is Ji Wugui? Is he dead?"
Feng Lichen asked expressionlessly.
"Your Majesty, Ji Wuhui is already in the dungeon, beaten to the point of dying."
"I want to see him personally."
His voice was cold and his face was cold.
Five years.
He hunted him for five years, but Ji Wugui was so cunning that he escaped from him several times within five years.
This time, he won't let him go!
…
Inside the dungeon.
Ji Wuhui was hung on the wall, his hair was messy and fell behind him, wet, and he didn't know whether it was blood or sweat.
His whole body was covered with whip marks, dripping with blood, and his skin was torn.
But this is not enough.
Feng Lichen took the whip next to him and whipped it hard on Ji Wuhui's body.
Ji Wuhui snorted in pain, but gritted his teeth and looked at Feng Lichen coldly with his malicious eyes.
"For the harm you have caused to Xiao Luan'er, I will repay you a hundred times today. Ye Luo, continue to beat me!"
If it weren't for Ji Wu Hui, Shen Qingluan wouldn't know how to use Chinese medicine last night.
If it weren't for Ji Wugui, she wouldn't hurt herself over and over again just to prevent herself from doing something outrageous——
These were all brought to her by Ji Wuhui, and he wanted to pay them back a thousand times a hundred times!
Ji Wugui laughed mockingly: "You won't kill me."
His voice was confident and determined, confirming that Feng Lichen would not kill him!
Feng Lichen looked at Ji Wuhui coldly, with a sinister light in his eyes: "Why do you think this king won't kill you?"
"Just because-" Ji Wuhui raised his head with a sneer on his lips, "I know what happened five years ago."
five years ago?
Feng Lichen's eyes flashed with cold light, and his whole person was shrouded in a gloomy evil aura.
Five years ago, he was forced into a bridal chamber, but that person was Luan'er, so it didn't matter whether Ji Wuhui knew or not...
"Five years ago, I personally handed you over to the woman. I know who that woman is, and I also know that she gave birth to your child."
Ji Wuhui lowered his eyes, with a look of resentment in his eyes.
Feng Lichen, you hurt Rou'er so deeply, I will never let you have an easy time.
Even if I spend my whole life, I will definitely take revenge on you!
Feng Lichen's face was expressionless: "I have already known about this matter, and your news is not important to me..."
"Hahaha!"
Ji Wuhui laughed out loud, and the laughter was mocking: "Do you really think that woman back then was Shen Qingluan? Impossible! I handed you the seriously injured person to another person with my own hands! I also watched it myself
Your bridal chamber!"
At that moment, Feng Lichen's expression turned cold: "Why do you think this king will believe you?"
"Prince Chen, I worked so hard to trick you back then and got seriously injured. It's ridiculous that you think I would let you go so easily. But you still recognized the wrong son!"
The gloomy aura around Feng Lichen became even stronger, and the entire dungeon seemed to have condensed into ice.
Ye Luo behind him was trembling: "Your Majesty, when my subordinates picked you up, you weren't in the Prince's Mansion..."
As we all know, Shen Qingluan lost her virginity in the Prince's Mansion and was almost caught in bed, but Feng Lichen was found by him in a small house in the suburbs.
He had always suspected this matter, but the young prince looked so much like Shen Qingluan, so in the end he did not tell the prince about it.
Now that I think about it, maybe Ji Wuhui was right.
There was no one around the prince at the beginning, and after Ji Wuhui plotted against him, how could he let the prince go so easily?
Now maybe they really made a mistake, and if it was really Miss Shen, she wouldn't have been denying it.
"Shut up!"
Feng Lichen's voice was cold, and he glanced at Ye Luo coldly.
This sight scared Ye Luo to the point where he almost collapsed to the ground. His face turned pale and he knelt down tremblingly.
"Your Majesty, what I said is true. Otherwise... you and the young prince will shed blood and recognize your kinship."
In fact, it is not reliable to shed blood to identify a relative.
Everyone in the world believes that the only way to identify relatives is to drop blood, but... it has been recorded in the book that this method of identifying relatives with a drop of blood may not necessarily be effective.
The chances of making mistakes are also high.
This is also the reason why Feng Lichen has not confessed his blood to Shen Jinzhi so far.
"Do you think I will admit my son by mistake?" Feng Lichen said with a cold face, expressionless, "This is absolutely impossible!"
Ji Wuhui laughed, and the laughter was cold: "Feng Lichen, you are deceiving yourself and others. In fact, you have begun to doubt in your heart. Let me tell you, that woman also gave birth to a son for you. That son
...Looks a lot like you too!”
"Shut up!"
Feng Lichen punched Ji Wuhui's face fiercely.
Blood oozed from Ji Wuhui's nostrils, but his expression was smiling.
Yes, he smiled happily.
The more painful Feng Lichen was, the more excited he became.
Especially when he saw the red light in Feng Lichen's eyes, his smile became wider and wider, his eyes full of mocking light, as if he was mocking Feng Lichen for even his son admitting his mistake.
"You treat other people's children as treasures, but you don't know that the child is just a bastard. Instead, your own child is still suffering outside. Hahaha, Feng Lichen, you are so pathetic in this life. You will never get a true love in your life.
!”
boom!
Feng Lichen punched him again, his eyes became even more bloody, and he was furious: "I want you to shut up, shut up!!"
This time, Feng Lichen didn't give him a chance to speak, and punched him hard, causing Ji Wuhui's blood to flow out uncontrollably.