Lan Qing was in his own bedchamber at this moment.
The Lingjiu Hall had returned to quiet.
Both the palace guards and the people brought by Prince Yu had been dismissed.
As for Prince Yu, he personally stood guard outside the Lingjiu Hall.
Now, in the bedchamber of the Lingjiu Hall, there were only Lan Fan and Lan Qing.
Lan Qing lay on the bed, his body covered in crimson blood.
Lan Fan stood by, watching him coldly.
"You protected that woman? I heard that woman belongs to the Emperor. You are having a private meeting with the Emperor's woman?"
These words were filled with sarcasm.
Lan Fan laughed heartily: "Heh, I never expected this! Back then, you righteously accused me of having a private meeting with a girl and stripped me of my inheritance qualifications."
"Now!" He stared at Lan Qing, smiling disdainfully. "Now, you not only have private meetings with women, but you've even seduced the Emperor's woman!"
"Lan Qing, I never thought that you, who appear pure and holy, are actually more unrestrained than anyone else at heart! You even dare to touch the Emperor's woman!"
"You..." Lan Qing was so angered that he couldn't catch his breath and immediately coughed up blood again.
"Oh, look at our Young Master Lan Qing? Injured to this extent! Truly pitiful!"
Lan Fan walked over, waved his hand, and the veil on Lan Qing's face was immediately torn off by him.
Lan Qing's face was covered in blood, the blood at the corner of his lips not yet dry before new blood began to flow.
"Really, you're not lightly injured this time! To protect that woman, you've even lost most of your cultivation. How pitiful."
His long fingers fell onto Lan Qing's face, and suddenly, he gripped it fiercely!
"Is it just because you're good-looking? Master dotes on you so much, teaching you everything! What about me? How is my cultivation inferior to yours? Master actually didn't pass on the power of the Ice Pool to me!"
"You wretch, you even went to Master to report me, saying I had private meetings with women, ruining my reputation! You..."
"You brought it upon yourself."
Although Lan Qing found it difficult to speak with his chin held by Lan Fan, his voice remained clear:
"You betrayed that girl first, which is why she... asked Master..."
"You think I'll believe that? It was you! You colluded with that slut to frame me in front of Master in order to compete for the position of National Teacher!"
"You are all sluts! May you all die a terrible death!"
Lan Fan suddenly flung his hand, and Lan Qing was immediately kicked off the bed by him, falling to the ground with a thud.
The heavy impact made him cough up several mouthfuls of blood.
He almost fainted.
Lan Fan was still not satisfied, he quickly walked over and stepped on Lan Qing's chest.
The blood at the corner of Lan Qing's lips immediately gushed out.
His face, which already had little color, now appeared deathly pale.
But his eyes were still clear and bright.
Still as beautiful as ever!
Lan Fan hated Lan Qing's eyes the most, because Master had said that Lan Qing's eyes were the cleanest in the world!
"Lan Qing, I bet you never expected this day to come!"
Lan Qing leaned down, bending closer, staring into Lan Qing's eyes, which were more beautiful than the stars.
"You made me lose Master's trust, you made me lose everything. Now, I want to make you experience the taste of losing everything."
He took out a bottle from his怀中, slowly unscrewing the cap.
"Master said your eyes are very beautiful, more beautiful than any gem in the world, didn't she? Heh, then, how about I destroy these eyes?"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and poured the powder from the bottle into Lan Qing's eyes.