Time Travel: Pampered by the Aloof Prince
Chapter 200 If you don’t answer well, I will cripple you

Chapter 200: Chapter 200 If you don’t answer well, I will cripple you

Qi Yu had already noticed his movement, her expression slightly cold as she quietly watched him court death.

Just as Lin Wenxuan’s hand was about to touch the back of her hand, a silver needle hidden in her sleeve revealed its tip and pierced toward Lin Wenxuan’s restless claws.

"Young Master, please behave yourself." After piercing him, Qi Yu stood up angrily, the cold light in her eyes shooting straight toward Lin Wenxuan.

Lin Wenxuan covered the back of his right hand, where the silver needle had pierced him, suffering unbearable pain.

His lascivious thoughts completely scattered, he looked at Qi Yu with disdain and sneered, "Pretending to be so noble, all the effort you put into disguising yourself as the Divine Doctor, isn’t it just for our family’s money?"

Qi Yu felt he was beyond hopeless, glanced at him sideways, and said in a cold voice, "Since Young Master Lin is bent on seeking death, I won’t stop you."

Lin Wenxuan didn’t take her threat to heart at all. He stared bitterly at the face in front of him that seemed unreal, itching uncontrollably, but his voice was harsh and angry, "You dare to curse me? Who gave you the courage?"

Qi Yu looked at the man whose face changed faster than flipping through a book, the disgust in her eyes almost overflowing.

She took a few steps forward, drew the silver needle from her sleeve, and pricked Lin Wenxuan’s head a few times.

Lin Wenxuan, in agonizing pain, clutched his head with both hands and rolled awkwardly on the bed.

Qi Yu watched him curl up and felt inexplicably relieved.

She held the silver needle and waved it in front of Lin Wenxuan, "I can save you, and I can also kill you. If you want to live, you’d better stay put."

Lin Wenxuan, in too much pain to roll, didn’t dare to talk back and quickly nodded, "Divine Doctor, spare my life, I won’t dare again!"

Qi Yu pricked his neck a few more times, rendering him unable to speak, and he lay stiff on the bed feeling bouts of stabbing pain in his head.

After tormenting him for half an hour, Qi Yu finally unblocked his acupoints.

Lin Wenxuan was like a person fished out of a lake, drenched all over, breathing weakly.

Seeing Qi Yu approaching him again with the silver needle, he was so scared that he raised his hands to protect his head, completely losing his previous arrogance.

Lin Wenxuan kept shouting, "Divine Doctor, spare my life, Divine Doctor, spare my life!"

Qi Yu, who originally just wanted to scare him, patted her hands with satisfaction upon hearing the pleas for mercy.

After a while, when Lin Wenxuan confirmed that she would not prick him again, he slowly got up.

Just then, Madam Lin pushed the door open, and a Maid carried in a bowl of well-stewed medicine.

Lin Wenxuan, upon seeing his mother, subconsciously wanted to reveal Qi Yu’s wicked actions so that his mother would drive her away.

But from the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the silver needle emitting a cold glint, the bringer of his unbearable pain, and he was immediately frightened into silence.

Madam Lin was startled when she saw him drenched from head to toe, "Xuan’er, what’s happened to you?"

Lin Wenxuan pressed his lips together, not daring to speak.

Qi Yu smiled and said, "Madam need not worry, I’ve just performed acupuncture on your son, which is why he’s sweating so profusely."

Upon hearing this, Madam Lin took it for the truth and sincerely thanked Qi Yu.

Qi Yu waved her hand dismissively, "It’s a trifle, not worth mentioning."

Lin Wenxuan watched her act full of integrity, which nearly drove him to death with anger.

It was precisely she who had pricked him all over, and yet he still had to thank her, why should he?

But he didn’t dare say this, only swallowing his anger and drinking the medicine quietly.

After he finished the medicine, Qi Yu instructed him to rest more, and Madam Lin left with the Maid.

Lin Wenxuan had been closing his eyes, but once Madam Lin had gone, he opened his eyelids somewhat restlessly and asked, "You... what else do you want to do to me?"

Qi Yu, touching the temple with her fingertips, glanced at him indifferently, "Don’t worry, as long as you behave, I won’t do anything to you."

Her voice was soft and gentle to the extreme, yet it made Lin Wenxuan shiver with unease.

He struggled to swallow, hastily assuring her, "I’ll listen to you!"

His life was now firmly in this person’s grip; where would he find the strength to defy her?

Seeing that he was genuinely afraid, Qi Yu finally put away the silver needle with satisfaction.

She stood up, her back to Lin Wenxuan, and began speaking in a detached tone, "Next, I’m going to ask you a few questions. If you answer well, I guarantee you will be able to leave this bed by tomorrow."

She paused here, and as Lin Wenxuan’s anxious gaze grew, she turned around to look at his guilty eyes and continued, "If you don’t answer well, I will cripple you."

Lin Wenxuan clutched the quilt tightly with both hands, his lower abdomen tensing as he stuttered, "I will definitely answer... answer well."

He didn’t want to become a eunuch.

After frightening him, Qi Yu sat at the table, behind a layer of white gauze, and asked, "Is the Su Family’s young miss’s elopement related to you?"

Lin Wenxuan’s face darkened, and he said through gritted teeth, "That wretch has nothing to do with me!"

Hearing the resentment in his tone, which seemed genuine, Qi Yu continued, "Why did she flee the marriage?"

This time, Lin Wenxuan was silent for a while before he muttered sullenly, "I don’t know."

Qi Yu furrowed her brows and asked in return, "You don’t know?"

Lin Wenxuan reacted as if a sore spot had been prodded, growing somewhat angrily embarrassed as he said, "How would I know why that wretch wanted to flee from the marriage? If I knew, I would have already found her and torn her to pieces!"

Qi Yu was taken aback by his unhidden hatred. Although she had already suspected there was more to the elopement, Lin Wenxuan’s lack of knowledge and his hatred for Su Guihe were beyond her expectations.

Could there be some other story between these two?

Without showing any emotion, she calmly inquired, "Did you like the Su Family’s young miss very much?"

This time, Lin Wenxuan did not hesitate, "No, I don’t!"

Qi Yu paused for a moment before asking, "If you didn’t like her, doesn’t her running away perfectly suit your wishes?"

Lin Wenxuan fell silent.

After a long silence, he whispered very quietly, "Even if I don’t like her, she shouldn’t have run away and caused me to lose face in public!"

At this point, Qi Yu finally understood.

So not only was Lin Wenxuan scum, but he was also vain scum.

She wrinkled her nose in distaste, her sympathy for the Su Family’s young miss growing.

But the immediate priority was to find her. However, from what Lin Wenxuan implied, he knew nothing about Su Guihe’s elopement.

Moreover, given his vanity, he definitely wasn’t the mastermind behind the incident.

Knowing his stance, Qi Yu stopped probing further.

Lin Wenxuan also came to a realization; this person had been fishing for information.

He bit his teeth in hatred, "Why do you care so much about Su Guihe? Could it be that you like her?"

Qi Yu was beyond exasperated by his logic.

She let out a light laugh, not bothering to answer, leaving Lin Wenxuan to his guesses before she stood up and left.

Lin Wenxuan watched her retreating figure, dazed for quite a while.

After coming back to his senses, he reviled himself fiercely.

With so many beautiful and gentle women in all of Gusu, why did he always fixate on this person who jabbed him with needles?