Chapter 94 - Chapter 94: Chapter 93-feels good (3) _1
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nChapter 94: Chapter 93-feels good (3) _1
nTranslator: 549690339
n(For those that can’t be seen, you can just delete the book from the bookshelf and re-add it. It’s a platform problem.)
n“Ah! Please spare me, my Lord. I, I didn’t know!”
n“I was bewitched by Wu Mei er, I’m innocent!”
nHowever, why would the Imperial Guards listen to them?
nA group of Imperial Guards pounced forward like Tigers and wolves, wanting to subdue Wu Meier and everyone else.
nXia qingchen stopped in his tracks.
nHe already owed Prince yunshu a favor, and there was no need to owe him a second one for such a small matter.
n“Wait!” Xia qingchen turned around and looked at Wu Mei ‘er.
nWith one look, Wu Mei er was so scared that her legs went soft, and a large area of the bedding at her abdomen was immediately soaked, emitting a pungent smell.
nShe was so frightened that she peed herself!
n“Xia … Young master Xia, I was wrong. I deserve to die. I’m a snob, so please be magnanimous and let me go!” Wu Mei er trembled and couldn’t even finish her sentence.
nEarlier, she was still exuding a fierce aura, treating Xia qingchen as a country bumpkin from a remote countryside.
nBut now, he was wagging his tail like a dog.
nShe couldn’t be blamed for being like this. It was simply because Xia qingchen’s background was so great that it was terrifying!
nHer parents ‘background was like a tadpole in front of Xia qingchen. They would be crushed with a single step!
nXia qingchen looked at her coldly. hand her over to her parents and pass on my message. If they don’t know how to teach their daughter, I, Xia qingchen, will personally teach her!
nAfter that, Xia qingchen turned to the group of young men and women, his gaze cold. and you guys, you’re not allowed to have any contact with my churan from now on. If I find out, Hmph!
nNo matter what, he was still Zhao churan’s cousin.
nHe still had to manage what he should.
nIt was her cousin’s responsibility to forbid her from having any contact with her scoundrels.
nAfter that, he pulled Zhao churan along and left.
nZhao churan’s face was boiling hot, and the words ‘my churan’ kept on reverberating in her mind. She was like a little kitten, being pulled along by Xia qingchen.
nGrudgy spread out its legs and followed behind.
nAfter Xia qingchen left.
nThe group of young men and women got up one after another and prepared to leave in fear.
n“Who allowed you to leave?” The Imperial Guard commander’s eyes turned cold.
n“Xia qingchen said it!” A young man said, trembling.
nyoung master Xia is kind and forgiving, ” the guard commander said coldly.
nbut that doesn’t mean the guards will forgive you for fighting in public!
nA group of Imperial Guards immediately pounced on them and captured them all.
n“I’ll give you 300 strokes of the stick on the spot, Dead or Alive!”
nThree hundred?
nThe young man and woman let out a desperate cry.
nThey were already injured, and three hundred strikes would cripple them if not kill them!
nEven if it was a fight, it was impossible to have such a serious punishment.
nThe commander of the Imperial Guards was clearly taking the opportunity to punish them for their mistake of offending Xia qingchen.
nThat’s right, that was his plan.
nPrince yunshu had urgently requested to welcome someone, yet a group of silkpants had made things difficult for him. If he didn’t punish them severely, wouldn’t Prince yunshu misunderstand that he didn’t treat Xia qingchen well enough when this news got back to him?
nImmediately, they were stripped of their pants by the Imperial Guards, pressed to the ground, and flogged in front of everyone.
nIn an instant, blood flowed everywhere, and screams rang out!
nThe onlookers were all secretly cheering. This group of popinjays had never done a good thing in the imperial capital.
nHowever, the commoners did not dare to voice out their anger. Now, they had kicked an iron plate, and this was retribution!
nAfter punishing them, the commander looked at Wu Meier coldly.
n“Commander, young master Xia said that it would be fine to return me to my parents.” the Imperial Guards will send you back, ” the commander said indifferently.
nbut before that, the Imperial Guards have some questions for you. Let’s go,
nbring you back to the Imperial prison for interrogation! bring you back to the Imperial prison for interrogation!
nThe commander had heard a little about what kind of person Wu Meier was.
nA woman who was unrestrained and sold her body.
nHowever, that was not what the commander was concerned about.
nWhat he was concerned about was that not only did Wu Mei er let loose, she was also, in the open or in the dark, forcing some women to be toyed with by those with power and influence.
nIn the past, it was not convenient for him to get involved because it involved many powerful people.
nBut now, Wu Mei ‘er actually dared to taint Xia qingchen’s younger cousin. In that case, he couldn’t ignore her!
n“Don’t! I don’t want to enter the Imperial prison! I want to see Xia qingchen!” Wu Meier shrieked, her expression filled with extreme fear.
nThe Imperial Guards ‘heavenly prison was extremely dark.
nPeople went in, and those who came out were either dead bodies or living ghosts.
nIt meant that anyone who went in would either be beaten to death or tortured to the point where they were neither human nor ghost.
nOf course, Wu Mei Jer’s struggles were completely useless. Her mouth was covered and she was taken away in public.
nThe walls of the imperial capital.
nThis place belonged to the outskirts of the imperial capital, and only small families would set foot here.
nZhao churan and Xia qingchen stood before a small Manor that was not much different from the southern Xia Manor.
nAlthough the southern Xia Manor was small, it was located in the remote lone Cloud City and could at least be ranked in the top one thousand landlord families.
nThe mansion in front of him might not even be ranked in the top 10000 in the capital.
n“We’re home.” Zhao churan clenched her right hand, and Xia qingchen’s warm touch remained in her palm.
n“Don’t tell aunt and uncle about the matters at the harbor,” Xia qingchen said.
n“I know,” Zhao churan sighed in her heart. Her cousin qingchen was indeed low-profile.
nIf it were someone else, they would have been eager for the incident at the dock to spread to everyone’s ears so that others would respect them and satisfy their vanity.
nHowever, Xia qingchen had told her not to mention it.
nThe more he was like this, the more she liked it.
nThis was her ideal man of love.
nHis appearance, martial arts, and character were all top-notch, and there was nothing to be picky about!
nAfter entering the Zhao Manor, his aunt immediately went to the guest Hall with a smile on her face.
n“Qingchen, I’ve missed you so much.” Xia Jie went up and held Xia qingchen’s hand, asking about his well-being with great enthusiasm.
nXia qingchen understood in his heart that his aunt’s enthusiasm was only because of his potential and not because of kinship.
n“This is a gift that father asked me to give to aunt,” He took out a gift and handed it to the latter.
nIn the midst of the simple Luan Xuan, Xia qingchen’s behavior was appropriate, calm, and measured.
nHis aunt smiled and accepted it, but her eyes continued to size Xia qingchen up. The more she looked, the more satisfied she was.
nShe was very regretful in her heart. Why did she make a wrong judgment back then?
nShe didn’t want the outstanding Xia qingchen, but chose Xia Qilin?
nNow, in comparison, in terms of character, even ten Xia Qilin’s couldn’t be compared to Xia qingchen.
n“Let’s not talk anymore. Come in and eat.”
nWith the help of his aunt, they entered the Zhao family’s kitchen.
n“Where are uncle and cousin?” Xia qingchen entered and couldn’t help but ask when he realized that there was no one else.
n“Your cousin’s time is uncertain, but uncle should be back by now,” his aunt said with a puzzled expression.
nHis uncle was a patrol envoy in the imperial capital. He had about a hundred men under him and was in charge of the security of three streets. He had a small amount of power.
nHer cousin was an expert in medicine and was an assistant to the Imperial physicians in the Imperial City. He was considered a figure close to the Emperor.
nJust as they were talking, the sound of a friendly conversation came from outside the door.
n“Zishan, did Imperial physician Liu really praise you?” His warm voice was filled with joy and relief.
n“What’s the big deal with praising me? I, Zhao Zishan, will become a great Imperial physician in the future!”
nGrand Imperial physician was a title that only the head of the Imperial Academy of Medicine had.
nTo become a Grand Imperial physician, one’s medical skills had to be impeccable.
nLogically speaking, only a medical aristocratic family that had been passed down from generation to generation could reach this step.
nThe young man in front of him was too confident in himself..
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