Chapter 117 (1/2)

“Either, I send you to the Imperial throne! Or, I send you to the Yellow Springs in the underworld!”

Su Rui bent over and looked at Qin Hao while saying this line.

There was a mahogany desk between the two people. When Su Rui’s voice fell, Qin Hao felt monstrous murderous aura that was difficult to endure hit his face! He did not suspect Su Rui’s words one bit —

Imperial throne, the man before him was not usual.

And the Yellow Springs in the underworld, that was nothing difficult…..

“I choose the first path!”

Under Su Rui’s attentive gaze, Qin Hao swallowed a mouthful of saliva and very quickly replied.

“Very good.”

Su Rui smiled and stood straight and then slightly raised his chin, and narrowed his eyes: “Now, we should resolve another matter!”

Another matter?

Qin Hao still hadn’t understood what Su Rui said when he felt the scene before his eyes darken, and in the next breath, his abdomen had been kicked by Su Rui. Qin Hao flew out and collided with the study door with a huge impact, breaking the door. Qin Hao’s body fell in the centre of the w.a.n.gfu courtyard.

It was only one foot. Qin Hao not only flew very far away, he was also curled up on the ground, vomiting blood while painfullly hugging his abdomen.

This scene truly…….

At the side, Zhui Feng subconsciously touched his abdomen. Fortunately, he was smart enought to know not to make Young Miss Su unhappy. Otherwise, tsk tsk tsk (clicking tongue), the fate of this future Emperor before him would be the portrayal of his own fate.

“Ninth, Ninth Uncle….”

Qin Hao endured the intense ache of his belly, his gaze absent-mindedly looking at the man who was casually walking towards him step by step.

At this moment, he truly felt the horror of the Ninth Royal Uncle —

Disease beyond cure?

Plagued with illness?

Your mother, have you ever seen a sick person who could kick a martial arts master, making him fly until he also vomits out blood?

“Ninth Uncle, Ninth Uncle!”

Seeing that Su Rui had already arrived before his eyes, Qin Hao’s face paled even more, his voice repeatedly s.h.i.+vering.

When he was being attacked from all sides in the Imperial Palace, when being hunted by the patrolmen of the Imperial Court of Justice, Qin Hao did not feel scared at all. However, he didn’t know why, but as soon as he saw Su Rui come close, the suffocating bloodl.u.s.t from deep in Su Rui’s bones made Qin Hao’s teeth s.h.i.+ver.

Su Rui raised his hand and elegantly lifted his cloak, and slowly squatted in front of Qkn Hao: “Does it hurt?”

It was clearly a gentle and calm tone, but it made people’s hair stand on end.

“Ninth Uncle……”

Qin Hao did not know how to reply and could only keep calling out Ninth Uncle, as if by doing this, he wouldn’t be so scared —

This man is Ninth Uncle, he wouldn’t really kill me, right? Eh (hiccup), Qin Hao was suddenly unsure.

Catching sight of Qin Hao’s terrified eyes, Su Rui somehow thought of Xuan Yuan Ye and also mission worlds in ancient times that he had experienced. Those Emperors all looked at him with such terror and uneasiness when they were on their deathbeds.

Really, boring.

Su Rui retrieved his gaze and unhurriedly stood up: “Zhui Feng, help him up first to another courtyard to recover, and also tell him, who he cannot provoke.”

“Yes!”

Zhui Feng immediately rushed to Qin Hao and helped him to another courtyard. The doctor in the w.a.n.gfu also rushed over soon after. Personally watching as the doctor examined Qin Hao’s injuries, Zhui Feng’s heart couldn’t help but to quiver —

This nonsense of breaking 3 ribs with one kick, at that time, w.a.n.gye was only using three tenths of his strength ah!

If he used his full strength, wouldn’t one kick take a life?

At this time, Qin Hao’s face was covered in cold sweat while he laid on the bed, but he did not faint from the pain. It must be said that this Imperial orphan who had experienced great storms and carried intense and deep hatred on his shoulders since childhood, was also a man.

Seeing the appearance of Qin Hao who had a tangled expression on his face as if he still didn’t know what wrong he commited. Zhui Feng couldn’t help but to whisper: “Crown Prince, you came across a young lady when you were being chased by the Imperial Court of Justice, do you remember?”

A young lady?

Qin Hao’s gaze was absent-minded, but he still nodded.