Chapter 42: I am just a disabled person, Your Highness, do not be afraid



He Zheng glanced at the wound on Prince An's face and asked, "Did you hit him?"

Jiang Qingyao was startled and nodded, "He was about to come over, and I was scared so I slapped him."

He Zheng took the Holy Martial Whip from her hand.

Jiang Yunxue raised the corner of her mouth, "My Lord, take away the whip and see how she can still be so arrogant."

Prince An couldn't wait any longer, "Marquis An, quickly give me the whip so I can teach this woman a lesson."

"I am a prince, a noble and honorable man. How dare she, a daughter of a lowly and destitute family, slap me in the face?"

"I don't know how high the sky is, how deep the earth is, and how I live and die."

It was clearly her honor to serve him, but she refused to do so. She was extremely stupid.

"Noisy."

There was endless indifference in He Zheng's eyes. The next second, with a "pop", a shocking scar appeared on Prince An's face.

His fair face was beaten to pieces and blood was splattered all over.

Jiang Qingyao slapped Prince An on the left cheek, and He Zheng slapped him on the right cheek, leaving two symmetrical marks.

He Zheng's strength was much greater than Jiang Qingyao's, and there was a deep bloodstain on Prince An's right cheek.

He grimaced in pain, screamed "Ah" wildly, and kept gasping for air.

He Zheng said again: "Close your eyes."

This time he was talking to Jiang Qingyao.

Jiang Qingyao closed her eyes when she heard that, and immediately opened them when she heard another scream.

Sure enough, Marquis Anguo beat Prince An again.

"No, I want to watch. I'm not afraid."

She just wanted to watch the arrogant and ridiculous Prince An being whipped.

He Zheng did not restrain the murderous aura around him. His whip was as powerful as a god, hitting Prince An again and again, leaving him nowhere to escape.

"He Zheng, are you crazy? You dare to hit me?"

Facts proved that he dared. Not only that, He Zheng showed no mercy and each attack was heavier than the last.

Prince An was knocked to the ground, his clothes were torn and tattered, his hair was disheveled, and to make matters worse, whip marks kept appearing all over his body.

The bloodstains were shocking.

“Ahhh…”

The people in Ningyuan Marquis' Mansion held their breath, their eyes bloodshot, unable to believe what they saw.

Marquis Anguo whipped His Royal Highness Prince An? Did he get it wrong? It was that evil creature Jiang Qingyao who should be whipped!

Prince An yelled, "He Zheng, how dare you do this to me? If the emperor finds out, he will definitely kill you. I'll chop off your head and exterminate all your clans."

"He Zheng, you're a lunatic, a lunatic."

Prince An cursed, but he couldn't stop the whip from falling on him. He Zheng seemed to have not heard his words at all, or he heard them but didn't care at all.

He just kept swinging the whip and beating Prince An hard.

After a while, Prince An could no longer curse, and could only howl, with tears and snot streaming down his face, looking miserable.

Moreover, his face was pale and he looked extremely weak and miserable.

Is the Marquis of Anguo going to beat him to death?!

Jiang Yisong was worried that something would happen to Prince An in the Ningyuan Marquis's Mansion. If that happened, the emperor would be furious and blame everyone, and everyone would be buried with him.

Jiang Yisong persuaded: "Marquis Anguo, you are..."

He Zheng glanced at him nonchalantly, "Do you deserve a beating too?"

“…”

Jiang Yisong shuddered and shut up.

Not only were the people in Ning Yuan's mansion dumbfounded, but even Jiang Qingyao was stunned, from astonishment to numbness, and now a hint of worry.

She didn't expect him to be so crazy, even crazier than her, who had died once.

Prince An is still a prince after all. Is it really okay to beat him like this? The emperor didn't expect him to use the Holy Martial Whip like this when he gave him the Holy Martial Whip, right?

Jiang Qingyao gently tugged at He Zheng's sleeve, her eyes asking, "Are you sure you're okay?"

He Zheng paused and said calmly, "It's nothing. I know what to do."

Others: ???

Sense of propriety? His Royal Highness Prince An was almost beaten unconscious and you say he has sense of propriety?

Wait, His Royal Highness Prince An rolled his eyes.

After a moment, He Zheng finally stopped whipping and slowly walked towards him.

Prince An shivered subconsciously, his heart tightening.

He Zheng lowered his eyes to look at him, "I am just a disabled person, Your Highness, there is no need to be afraid."

“…”

Aren’t you afraid even though they’re almost beating him to death?

"Prince An, you truly shouldn't have acted so recklessly. You've failed His Majesty's high hopes. I can only teach you a lesson on His Majesty's behalf."

You are not my father, why do you teach me a lesson?

This was Prince An's last thought before he lost consciousness.

He Zheng had someone escort him back to Prince An's Mansion, and then returned the whip to Jiang Qingyao, "If anyone bullies you, whip him."

He looked calm and dignified, which gave people an inexplicable sense of security.

It seems that nothing is a problem in his hands, nothing to be afraid of, and he has the confidence to handle everything.

Jiang Qingyao's heart trembled, and she nodded rapidly, "Yeah."

She is not fearless, nor is she as calm and composed as she appears to be.

In fact, when facing the oppression of imperial power and the siege of the Ningyuan Marquis's Mansion, Jiang Qingyao had also been uneasy, nervous and hesitant.

But she couldn't retreat, so she had to bite the bullet and fight the enemy.

However, the moment Marquis Anguo appeared, even if he said nothing, just looking at him, for some reason all the anxiety calmed down.

He Zheng noticed that she was dazed, "Are you scared?"

Jiang Qingyao nodded, then quickly shook her head, her lips curled up slightly, "I'm not afraid anymore when I see the Marquis."

Does she trust him so much?

A flash of emotion flashed across He Zheng's eyes.

Things changed so quickly that the people in the Ningyuan Marquis' Mansion could never have imagined that the appearance of the Anguo Marquis would reverse the situation in an almost cruel and powerful way.

Prince An was at a disadvantage.

The Ningyuan Marquis' Mansion also fell into a disadvantage.

Only Jiang Qingyao was unharmed.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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