PFC Chapter 369 The Chattering Wind
Chapter 369 The Chattering Wind
The emperor (Qin Shi'an) sprinkled the white powder next to the incense burner into the incense burner. The incense burner burned more vigorously, and even flames appeared. Chu Ziyu had been biting his lips tightly and didn't want to make a sound.
In just a moment, the pain was so severe that his eyes went black. He let out an uncontrollable cry of pain and fell to the ground. The wound on his back burst again, his black clothes were wet, and he was shaking like a shrimp. He unconsciously pressed his hands tightly against his abdomen, with his fingertips digging into the flesh. The blood was faintly visible between his fingers, and his finger joints were white, trying to stop the movement of the poisonous insects in his abdomen.
"Fuck, it hurts so much...6872, knock me out."
"Boss, I can kill Gu..."
Before 6872 could finish his words, he was interrupted by Chu Ziyu, "No need, hurry up!!!"
The sound seemed to come from between teeth.
In an instant, Chu Ziyu lost consciousness.
The emperor looked at Chu Ziyu who fainted from the pain, his expression did not change at all. He just signaled the eunuch beside him with his eyes to drag him up from the ground and tie him to the wooden frame beside him. Chu Ziyu, who had already lost consciousness at this time, had no power to resist. He could only let the eunuch tie him up with his head drooping weakly.
Through Chu Ziyu's tight black clothes, one could see the insect moving back and forth. One could imagine how unbearable the pain was.
Chu Ziyu in the system space watched the actions outside.
"Tsk, the old man is really ruthless."
Chu Ziyu touched his chin and said.
The emperor put down the incense burner in his hand, sprinkled some water into it, and turned to look at Chu Ziyu for the first time.
"Splash him awake."
The father-in-law picked up a basin of cold water and poured it on Chu Ziyu. The water flowed down with the blood on his body and soon dyed the ground red.
On the other side, Changfeng brought the second bowl of medicine to the prince's bedside, and Qin Ci'an just woke up slowly.
Qin Ci'an slowly opened his eyes and stared at the bed curtains.
Chang Feng quickly noticed his abnormality and couldn't help but call out softly, "Prince? What's wrong with you?"
After hearing Changfeng's voice, Qin Ci'an came back to his senses as if awakened from a dream, but his eyes were still full of confusion and doubt. He looked at Changfeng in front of him and asked hesitantly: "Changfeng? Aren't you...already..." The word "dead" came to his lips but was swallowed back.
Because at this moment, Qin Ci'an suddenly noticed that Changfeng in front of him looked very young, and did not look like a person who had experienced many ups and downs. Moreover, Changfeng's right cheek was clean and tidy, without any trace of the hideous scar left to protect him.
Qin Ci'an felt more and more puzzled. He subconsciously lowered his head and took a look at his hands. He found that his skin was smooth and delicate, without any signs of serious injury, nor was there any indelible red between his fingers after being stained with Qin Yu's blood.
"Chang...Changfeng, what day is today?"
"June twenty-third."
"which year?"
Changfeng scratched his head, as if he didn't know why the prince asked such a question, but he answered honestly.
"Tiancheng 93."
I was reborn myself!
Changfeng looked worried. He wondered if the prince was seriously ill and had a problem with his brain. "Prince, take the medicine first. This is the prescription that the imperial physician Li in the palace just wrote."
Qin Ci'an frowned and fell into deep thought. In his previous life, Imperial Doctor Li had never appeared. After he was punished, he returned to the palace and fainted. The news was immediately blocked at that time, so there was no such thing as an imperial physician.
Changfeng was still mumbling, "If the emperor hadn't punished you, you wouldn't have fainted under the scorching sun, really..."