HLnovel Chapter 82 I Won't Let You Have a Child
Chapter 82 I Won't Let You Have a Child
A cold light flashed in Gao Hao's eyes, as if it could pierce through people's hearts.
He approached Qin Zijian step by step.
With each step he took, the chill emanating from him intensified.
When we reached a point just a stone's throw away from Qinzijian.
Gao Hao suddenly stopped in his tracks, staring intently at the other person.
Before anyone could react, Gao Hao suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed Qin Zijian's chin.
His fingers gripped Qin Zijian's jaw tightly, like iron clamps.
The force was so great that it seemed as if he wanted to crush his bones, and he said through gritted teeth.
"So what if you like it? So what if you don't! You have to accept what I give you!"
With Gao Hao gripping his chin so tightly, Qin Zijian felt unbearable pain, his entire face being distorted by the pinch.
He subconsciously struggled a few times, turned his head to avoid Gao Hao, and tried to break free, his lips trembling involuntarily.
Just then, Gao Hao suddenly seemed to wake up from a dream.
She quickly shook off his hand, her eyes filled with barely concealed panic.
Thrown away by Gao Hao, Qin Zijian lost his balance and stumbled, almost falling to the ground.
After finally regaining his footing, he looked up, revealing two deep purplish-blue marks on his thin chin.
Gao Hao looked anxious and quickly walked forward, taking two steps at a time.
He stretched out his arms, wanting to hug Qin Zijian.
Just as he was about to touch the other person, Qin Zijian slightly turned his body to avoid it.
Gao Hao's hands suddenly stopped in mid-air, looking extremely embarrassed.
Somewhat embarrassed, he withdrew his hand, his face full of regret.
"Zijian, I didn't mean to. Did I hurt you?"
After saying this, Gao Hao suddenly turned around and shouted loudly at the palace servants.
"What are you all standing there for? Go and summon the imperial physician right now!"
Qin Zijian calmed himself down, said nothing, and casually found a place to sit down.
After settling in, she slowly reached out and gently lifted the hair ribbon that was hanging down in her hair.
As if by accident, she wrapped the hairband around her index finger and slowly rolled it up again and again.
There was a thick scab on the palm of his hand from the previous burn.
As the black scab gradually fell off, a piece of tender, red new flesh was revealed.
Qin Zijian lowered his head, his eyelashes trembling slightly.
The index finger, wrapped in a hairband, kept curling and gently pinching the soft flesh of the palm.
"There's no need to trouble the imperial physicians. I'm fine. Don't make things difficult for them."
Hearing that Qin Zijian was finally willing to talk to him, Gao Hao was overjoyed.
He quickly followed suit, nodding repeatedly in agreement.
"Fine, fine, I won't call you that."
It's just that... these days, the external situation has been turbulent and unsettling, and I'm constantly bothered by those ministers.
"I lost my temper today, but I promise it will never happen again."
As he spoke, Gao Hao carefully moved his feet.
She slowly walked to Qin Zijian's side and then gently sat down.
Gao Hao slowly reached out and took a box of ointment from a palace maid beside him.
Carefully open the box and gently dab some ointment onto your finger.
He leaned slightly forward, preparing to wipe away the bruises on Qin Zijian's cheeks.
As if in response, Qin Zijian jerked his body back and quickly dodged the other person's outstretched hand.
Qin Zijian's face was pale. He reached for the ointment and simply said, "I can do it myself."
Upon hearing this, Gao Hao's hand, which was originally reaching out to Qin Zijian, froze in mid-air.
His hands were clenched tightly, the veins on the back of his hands bulging, clearly indicating that he was trying to restrain himself.
He forced a smile that seemed gentle and asked softly.
"Are you feeling any better these past few days? Is there anything still bothering you?"
Qin Zijian seemed not to hear Gao Hao's concerned inquiry.
He simply dipped his fingertip in a little white ointment and applied it to his face in a very perfunctory manner.
Throughout the entire process, he didn't even glance at Gao Hao once.
Gao Hao didn't receive a response from Qin Zijian, but he was already used to it, so he didn't feel particularly embarrassed.
In his view, he would be content as long as Qin Zijian stopped thinking about leaving him all the time.
After a moment of silence, Gao Hao spoke again.
"I have already consulted the Imperial Hospital, and the poisoning from safflower is not incurable."
With proper care and treatment, it's not impossible for us to recover.
When the child is born, I will make him the crown prince and give him the best of everything in the world.
Upon hearing Gao Hao's words, Qin Zijian's hand suddenly paused, and he chuckled softly.
Gao Hao felt a little awkward after his smile.
It was like a three-year-old child, with hands that weren't hands and feet that weren't feet.
"I...I am...."
Unexpectedly, Qin Zijian suddenly raised his head, looked Gao Hao up and down, his eyes devoid of any warmth.
He lowered his head and slowly approached Gao Hao, his warm breath almost entirely touching Gao Hao's earlobe.
Gao Hao blushed and his heart pounded as he felt Gao Hao's body react to his sudden closeness.
"Gao Hao... I'd rather have a child with a male prostitute at Yanyu Tower than have one with you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Gao Hao's smile froze instantly, and his face turned ashen.
Suddenly, he raised his hand, and a sharp "smack!" rang out.
That hand slapped Qin Zijian hard across the face without any mercy.
Qin Zijian was no match for his palm strike and was instantly knocked to the ground.
His back slammed heavily against the table with a dull thud.
Qin Zijian lay on the ground, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, yet he stubbornly raised his head, his eyes filled with hatred.
Gao Hao regretted it as soon as he finished hitting Qin Zijian. He wanted to help Qin Zijian up, but Qin Zijian shrank back as if he had seen a poisonous snake.
"I...I didn't mean it, Zijian, I was just angry for a moment." Gao Hao's voice trembled.
Qin Zijian struggled to get up from the ground, swaying slightly as he reached out to steady himself on the table.
My vision blurred in waves, and I waited for the dizziness to pass.
Then, once his vision cleared, he turned and rushed out the door without even looking at Gao Hao.
Gao Hao watched the departing figure, his face turning pale and then red.
He was always easily provoked by Qin Zijian. He often warned himself to restrain himself, but he still couldn't help but take action every time.
"What are you standing there for! Hurry up and go serve them!"
If he makes even the slightest mistake, I will take your heads!
Gao Hao suddenly kicked over the table and chairs beside him and roared at the kneeling palace servants.
The palace servants trembled with fear and quickly got up to run after them.