The wound was deep enough to expose the bone, just looking at it made people nauseous.
Gu Jin slowly unclenched her grasp, revealing three elixirs in her palm.
She handed the elixirs over to Wanqi Jingyi.
The latter walked over quickly and asked, "What is this?"
Gu Jin: "Forgetful Pill. Have them take these three elixirs, and they won’t rember anything that happens here tonight."
The space book recorded that the Forgetful Pill was originally refined to sever emotions and love.
But it also has other effects, like what Gu Jin is doing now, if she wished to avoid leaving trouble, these elixirs could erase these people’s mories.
By letting Han Yibin and them take the elixirs, except for the three Wanqi Family brothers present, as well as her and An Mingji, no one would know what had happened here tonight.
After Gu Jin described the effects of the three elixirs, Wanqi Jingyi took them in his hand.
Han Yibin, beside him, also understood what was going to happen next.
He was opposed to this.
Ever since Gu Jin made a move, the three Wanqi brothers watched, and he endured the pain of disfigurent, he had thought of hundreds of ways to get revenge.
If he lost this mory, how could he avenge himself?
Everything he endured today, how could he return it to everyone present?
He was unwilling!
But no matter how unwilling he was, the mont Wanqi Jingyi got the elixirs, he walked towards him.
"Don’t co over, I don’t want to take that thing!" Han Yibin’s face was dripping with blood, and he wanted to crawl away in a hurry.
Wanqi Jingyi ca to his side, stepped on one of his legs, and said humbly, "Your Highness, long ti no see."
Such a friendly way to greet, the voice gentle, giving a harmless feeling.
But Han Yibin knew, the other party would not let him off.
Over the past three years, every mory of humiliating him surfaced slowly in his mind.
He envied Wanqi Jingyi who clearly wasn’t of higher birth than him, yet was forever bright and shining in Beijing, attracting everyone’s attention.
He was jealous of him, after the other’s cultivation was broken and he beca an idiot, he bullied him unscrupulously just to vent all those years of suppressed anger.
He never thought the other would have a day of recovery.
Wanqi Jingyi pressed on his leg harder.
"Hurts! Let go, let go—"
After Han Yibin begged for rcy, the foot on his leg indeed left, giving him a breath of relief.
As he sighed in relief, soone grabbed his hair.
The sight that t his eyes was an extraordinarily handso face.
Wanqi Jingyi stared at him with a half-smile, asking, "Your Highness, do you still rember what you’ve done in these three years?"
"I am the Crown Prince, the future heir, you can’t do this to , you can’t, can’t—"
In his heart, Han Yibin felt fear yet couldn’t help exploiting his status verbally.
If Wanqi Jingyi revealed any hostility, it would be easier, but he feared the gentlemanly and rhetorical questioning the most.
Without getting a response, Wanqi Jingyi wasn’t in a hurry, smiling as he spoke, "It’s one thing for Your Highness to harm , but bullying my wife repeatedly is really displeasing—"
In the past two years since Gao Jingwen married into the Wanqi Family, she had taken good care of him, but whenever encountering Han Yibin, she always got bullied, whether by his words or his lustful eyes, Wanqi Jingyi rembered clearly.
How could he let others bully his woman!
Wanqi Jingyi released Han Yibin’s hair and slowly said, "If the royal heir’s cultivation was destroyed, I wonder if you would still be so arrogant in the future?"
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