Chapter 144 The Price of a Broken Hand
The hand attacked, and when it was still some distance away from her, a strange scene happened. With a "whoosh" sound, something flew past. Akira was stunned for a moment, and then he screamed in fear and pain.
A pair of hands were severed at the wrists, and the palms fell to the ground and rolled in the corner, with blood splattered all over the ground.
Song Ci's eyes were filled with fear. The next moment, a slender, white hand mixed with the scent of cedar covered her eyes.
"Don't look."
His trembling body felt inexplicably relieved by these words. Lin Huo quickly dealt with the two people. When he looked over, the arrogant Huang Si was rolling back and forth on the ground in pain. The blood-red ground was shocking.
"It hurts, ah, you actually, you actually cut off my hand, do you know who my father is?!"
Akira was going crazy. Were these people crazy? It was one thing for one or two of them to go against him for a bitch, but this guy just cut off his hand. How could he take the imperial examination? His future was ruined.
He must, must let his father kill them all.
"Who is your father?" A Lin crossed his arms across his chest, his face cold.
Akira held his severed hand and wailed in pain, tears and snot all mixed together on his face, making him look very miserable.
"My father, my father is a seventh-rank official. You cut off my hand first, and I want you all to die together! And this bitch, I must take her back and torture her for seven days. When I've had enough fun with her, I'll sell her to a cheap brothel! She'll never be able to leave!"
Koji spoke the most vile words, covered in mud and in a state of disgrace, his eyes fierce. He had given up on these people and wanted them all dead. Lin Huo was right next to the academy, but he wouldn't let him go. He was determined to break Lin Huo's hand. He couldn't take the imperial examinations anymore, so why would he continue to take them?
"A seventh-rank official in the court, his surname is Huang, Huang Liangcheng."
Akira sneered, "You're a bit knowledgeable, but it's too late now. You hurt me, and my father won't let you go."
Pei Ji's expression remained unchanged. He covered Song Ci's eyes with one hand and carefully took her hand with the other. Song Ci froze for a moment, but trust finally took over and she was led onto the carriage.
"Wait for me here." Pei Ji got off the carriage after saying this.
Song Ci had seen blood before, but this time it was even more tragic. Both of her hands were broken. She could even vaguely see the other person's bones and broken meridians. Until now, her heartbeat was abnormally fast.
Lin Huo hurriedly caught up and asked, "What did you do to Miss Song San?"
Pei Ji glanced at him and said, "I know her."
Thinking of the harmonious atmosphere between the two of them just now, Pei Ji covered Song Ci's eyes with his hands and led her towards the carriage. The other party did not resist. Lin Huo couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.
He clenched his fists tightly, his heart filled with anger, "After all, there are differences between men and women. This is a bit inappropriate."
"Is it wrong?" Pei Ji said in a cold tone, "If I hadn't shown up just now, the situation might have been even worse."
This was the truth, like a basin of cold water poured on Lin Huo's burning heart, and all his energy disappeared with this sentence.
He knew that the other party was right. If the person in front of him had not taken action just now, Song Ci might have been in danger.
Pei Ji turned and walked up to Huang Si, looking down at him as if he were looking at something dirty. "He molested a woman in the street. Take him back and put him in jail. Tell Huang Liangcheng."
Akira was stunned. His tricks, which had always worked, were no longer effective. He had bullied people in the past and flirted with pretty girls, but as long as his father was around, no one dared to do anything to him.
The man in front of him mentioned the name Huang Liangcheng with a cold tone, but he showed no fear. What did this mean? It meant that the other person might have a higher official position than his father Huang Liangcheng.
Akira didn't believe it. The person in front of him was so young, how could it be possible!
Before he could react, A-Lin, not caring about his injuries at all, grabbed the man and twisted him around, calling out to the people behind him, "Take him back. The young master has no plans, don't let him die."
"yes."
Lin Huo's eyes were solemn. Although the person in front of him was young, his aura and majesty were no weaker than the elders he had met in the academy, and in fact even more so.
The elders of the academy, or those who had retired to their hometowns to teach, were all reserved. But this man, though calm on the surface, stood tall and straight like a sharp sword, seemingly ready to pierce the sky.
He didn't want to admit it, but the other party was extremely outstanding in every aspect, far beyond his current level.
However, he still has time, and sooner or later, he will be able to do so.
After taking care of everything, Pei Ji got on the carriage.
"Let's go."
Song Ci looked out. Pei Ji's eyes swept across her crimson wrist and frowned, "You still have the mind to care about others."
As he spoke, he took out a white porcelain bottle from the wooden box behind him and dug out a large amount of milky white ointment from it. The ointment had a faint fragrance.
Song Ci just took it, but unexpectedly the other party avoided his hand and applied the ointment directly on his wrist, then carefully spread it with his fingers and carefully applied it to all the red and swollen areas.
The atmosphere in the carriage was strange. Song Ci looked at Pei Ji stealthily and blinked.
The plaster was warm when applied, and Pei Ji's fingers were very cold, but it didn't make him uncomfortable, like warm jade.
"Does it still hurt?"
Before Song Ci could react, Pei Ji continued, "You're silent, are you scared silly? I thought you were very brave."
"I, I didn't expect to encounter something like this."
"Next time you go out, remember to bring your girl with you who has super powers."
Song Ci nodded obediently. How could she have thought that she would meet Huang Si here? But why did Pei Ji appear here again?
She looked at Pei Ji, "Why are you here?"
"I just happened to be passing by."
Just happened to pass by? Beijing is so big, is it really such a coincidence?
A Lin in the corner touched his nose. The young master didn't even know how to make up a good lie. It was obvious that he saw the figure of Miss Song San and became worried, so he left Prince Yu and turned back.
Song Ci's eyes sparkled. She was not stupid. Even though she tried her best to hide the delicate gentleness in Pei Ji, she still felt it for a moment just now.
Thinking of this, my heart feels hot.
No one spoke. Pei Ji turned his head away uncomfortably, but a long-lost smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
A Lin: Did he not sleep well last night? The young master actually laughed.
He rubbed his eyes and really laughed!
It's really like the sun rising from the west. God knows how he has been living these days. He faces a cold face all day long and dares not even breathe.
"Is the previous medicine still effective?" Song Ci suddenly remembered the prescription given before. Lao Gui said that the prescription could suppress the toxicity for at least a year, but there was an unexpected situation, that is, the toxicity was too strong.
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