"Don't stop me! You guys are going to stop me when I'm looking for my brother?" Qin Zheng finally got rid of the emperor and left the banquet.
How could he not know what the wolfhound meant to Zhou Yuan! Compared to the patron saint they believed in, it meant more to him than a friend and family member!
"Let me go! Otherwise, don't blame me for attacking you!" Qin Zheng broke free from his restraints, but the eldest prince's guards came up to stop him again. "Seventh Prince, the eldest prince has instructed us not to enter. We cannot obey his orders."
Qin Zheng gritted his teeth in anger, "You!"
"Alright! What's all the fussing about?" The eldest prince pushed the door open and came out. His clothes were obviously messy, but he straightened them slowly, as if on purpose.
"How could your brother, your Highness, stop me? You are so rude. But it's so late, what can I do for you, Seventh Brother?"
"I'm here to look for Zhou Yuan."
"Zhou Yuan?" The maid straightened Qin Yi's clothes and stepped aside. "He is here with me, but we just finished discussing dance music, and he is now resting on my bed."
He smiled teasingly, "How about Seventh Brother come back later?"
"You! Royal brother!" Qin Zheng was in a terrible mood at the moment. He clenched his hands tightly. He really wanted to use something to vent his anger.
He didn't know why he was so angry and felt very depressed.
"Forget it." Qin Yi shook his sleeves. He was in a very good mood and asked the guards to leave. "I have something else to do. If you are worried, you can go and see him. It's up to you."
But when Qin Zheng approached the door, he didn't dare to push it open. He couldn't imagine what was going on inside. Was it really just a simple discussion of dance music between them?
He had a bad feeling in his heart and didn't dare to think about it.
He finally dared to push open the door after clearing his mind of all the mess. The room was pitch black, and he could only vaguely make out the outline of the room.
This was the first time he entered Qin Yi's room. From a general point of view, the style was extremely luxurious.
"Zhou Yuan?" He slowly approached the bed, but it was too dark for him to see clearly. Not getting any response, he panicked, "Xiao Yuan, are you there?"
The surroundings were very quiet, and the more so, the more panicked he became. He approached the candlestick, wanting to light it and search for his figure.
"No, don't turn on the light. Please... don't turn on the light." A small, aggrieved voice sounded in the corner, and Qin Zheng caught it in an instant.
He was extremely anxious. In the moonlight, he could only see him curled up there, burying himself deeply, and seemed to be trembling?
When he hugged him, he realized that he was really shaking with fear.
"You..." Qin Zheng's heart ached rarely, as if someone was holding it in the palm of his hand and squeezing it tightly.
It could be the sudden warmth that caused his consciousness to gradually disintegrate, or it could be that Xiaobai and the little snake were both killed, and he became the person he could now vent his anger on.
Zhu Yuan hugged him, threw himself into his arms, and burst into tears.
Qin Zheng's throat tightened, and the words of comfort on his lips were unable to come out. He seemed to know what had happened, but he didn't dare to ask, didn't dare to say anything. He could only hold him like this, holding Zhou Yuan who was crying and shaking in his arms.
The little prince was very weak, probably because of his emotional fluctuations, and soon he fainted from crying. Qin Zheng took off his coat, wrapped him up, and carried him back.
Ah Nian was pacing around the room anxiously, but he couldn't get out, so he could only worry. When he saw Qin Zheng coming back with his master in his arms, his heart finally settled down. After Qin Zheng settled Zhou Yuan, he was shocked when he approached him.
There were many obvious red marks on his body, similar to the marks of sexual intercourse. Even Anian, who had little experience with things, knew what they were. He babbled and vented his anger.
The first one to react was Qin Zheng. He used the hot water to wipe his body.
"Anian, make two servings of noodle soup. Your master will need it when he wakes up." Qin Zheng sent him away. He found the medicine box and helped him apply ointment on the vicious mark.
This body was simply awful to look at. Not only was it covered with teeth marks and handprints, but the wrists and ankles were also covered with bloody marks from ligatures, enough to show how intense the intercourse was.
Qin Zheng gritted his teeth and suppressed his emotions as he helped him apply the medicine. As soon as he touched the back, Zhou Yuan sat up in shock. Before he could see who it was, he attacked his shoulder fiercely.
"Woo..." He was like a little animal in danger, terrified to death, but he didn't hold back. His body was still trembling, and tears couldn't help but overflow from his eyes.
Qin Zheng cursed inwardly and pressed the man into his arms, comforting him with a distressed look, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay, it's okay, I'm here."
Recovering some sanity from his gentle comfort, he cried to him, "Qin Zheng, Qin Zheng..."
"I'm here, I'm here." He stroked his head again and again to make him relax.
But after such an insult, how could he calm down so quickly? "Xiaobai and Xiaoshe were all killed by him! I...Qin Yi, Qin Yi, he, he..."
"I know, I know. I know everything." He gritted his teeth, "I will help you. I will help you with whatever you want to do."
I will help you get justice, I will definitely help you!
From now on, I will demand justice from everyone who has bullied you, and no one will dare to bully you anymore!
I will make them pay the price they deserve!
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