You scumbag husband left me to a beggar? I am reborn to kill madness

The air suddenly became solid.

Zheng Zhien looked at the couple who shouldn't be here in confusion, his mind was numb and he couldn't react.

What's happening here?

Why did these two people come here?

Did you find out that A Lan is a descendant of the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion?

It must be, otherwise how could Ji Wushang kick the door and do such an impolite thing without saying a word? He must have kicked it deliberately to show him...

but……

But how could these two people guess that A Lan was a descendant of the Imperial Master's Office?

A Lan has not exposed his identity for so long around these two people, why was he suddenly exposed today? It can't be him who exposed A Lan, right?

He didn't seem to say much...

What the hell is going on!

Compared with Zheng Zhien's confusion and madness, Yan Lilan was quite calm.

Because as early as the moment he decided to compromise for the sake of his brother and help Ji Wushang lift the curse, he had already been prepared to face Ji Wushang.

He silently glanced at Sister Yuan'er and Lord Dog, who seemed to know everything, and then turned to carefully look at his brother's expression. Deep in his heart, he felt extremely sorry for his brother——

Just now he was talking loudly, saying that Ji Wushang would be able to bow his head and submit, but in the end, he was instantly slapped in the face.

My brother is so pitiful.

My brother must be so heartbroken right now that he almost wants to cry, right?

Ugh.

I feel sorry for my brother.

Outside the door, Ji Wushang and Jing Feiyuan saw with their own eyes that Zheng Zhien's expression changed from proud and proud to numb and dull. The couple couldn't hold it back and laughed at the same time.

"Zheng Zhien, are you surprised or surprised?"

Jing Feiyuan waved to Zheng Zhien and said with a smile, "You didn't expect us to come, did you? You're still talking so boldly, and you want the prince to be mean to you. Tsk, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. We won't give in to you." , just hold your breath and silently go back to your bed and cry secretly——"

Yan Lilan was almost amused by sister Yuan'er.

He tried hard to hold back his laughter, glanced at his stiff-faced brother, and became increasingly sympathetic to this brother who was so majestic one moment and was being ridiculed the next.

He patted his brother's shoulder gently and tried to comfort him empathetically, "Brother, the matter is over. Let's... be strong and face it."

After comforting her brother, Yan Lilan stood up and saluted Ji Wushang and Jing Feiyuan.

He said bluntly, "Your Majesty, Sister Yuan'er, I know your purpose of coming. As long as you can cure my brother, I can lift the curse for Your Majesty."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Zhien stood up angrily and tugged on his sleeve and said, "No!"

Zheng Zhien's plan failed, and he was laughed at by Ji Wushang. His face was full of shame and anger, how could he let Ji Wushang get his wish so easily?

He pointed at Ji Wushang angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm just wondering, how on earth did you know A Lan's identity?"

Ji Wushang curled his lips and gestured to Jing Feiyuan with side eyes.

Jing Feiyuan smiled and said, "The little whale told us."

She looked at Yan Lilan, "Alan, you were injured before, and I gave you a bottle of medicinal wine to wipe the wound. It was probably that time that the little whale saw the holy lotus pattern on your back, and he remembered it in his heart. But the little whale We have been stupid for this period of time, so naturally we didn’t know about it, but now that the little whale has recovered, when we asked, he told him that Uncle A-Lan had flowers on his back.”

Yan Lilan was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

It turned out to be so.

That little bastard betrayed him.

After Zheng Zhien heard this, he felt a little better.

As long as he hadn't been stupid and exposed his brother's identity, he wouldn't be so aggrieved.

He snorted, "You're lucky, I let you know A Lan's identity..."

Then his voice changed, "But even if you know it, so what? If you don't surrender to me, I won't let A Lan take action!"

Ji Wushang looked at him indifferently, "You are only three or four years old in height, not your IQ is only three or four years old. Can you act like a mature man and stop being so awkward?"

Zheng Zhien’s face turned green with anger!

He yelled, "Don't stand and talk without hurting your back! What do you mean I'm awkward! How many times have I kowtowed to you and welded you so many times during this period, you guys have no idea, right? Now that we have the right trump card, Wait, we want to help each other, so why can’t I get back some ground first?”

He pointed at Ji Wushang, "You are the prince. You are noble and noble. I know that. I didn't ask you to kowtow to me and return it. I just asked you to bow your head and be submissive to me. What is this?" Something?"

Ji Wushang sneered coldly, "Can you stop making unreasonable troubles? You kneeled down, but I forced you? But Yuan'er forced you? We have never bullied or forced you. If you want to kneel down, you have lost your dignity. Why should we force us to surrender to you and let you make up for it?"

Before Zheng Zhien could speak, Ji Wushang added, "You just kneeled down and lost your dignity, so you asked me to be soft on you. Then if you stabbed yourself several times in order to show me the trick, isn't it true now? Do you want me to stab you twice in the heart to get you back?"

He dusted his sleeves and said, "How can there be such a reason in the world?"

Yan Lilan secretly glanced at Lord Dog, and then at her brother.

Although he doesn't like the dog prince...

However, he felt that Lord Dog was right.

The person who asked his brother to humble himself and come to the palace to pretend to be his son was the late emperor. What does it have to do with Lord Dog?

Later, the brother knelt down because he wanted to please the Dog King. The Dog King had never bullied his brother, so it seemed that there was no need to make fun of him...

He carefully pulled his brother's sleeve and said, "Brother, how about letting this matter go?"

Zheng Zhien gritted his teeth and glared at Ji Wushang.

Full of nonsense!

He doesn't listen!

Anyway, he has been Ji Wushang's son for so long and has knelt down so many times. He just wants to regain some ground, and no one can persuade him!

Yan Lilan saw that she couldn't persuade her brother, so she held her forehead with a headache.

He turned to look at Ji Wushang carefully and advised, "My lord, lifting the curse is the most important thing. How about you bow your head to my brother and call me Brother Zheng?"

Ji Wushang sneered.

He can be open-minded and generous, but that doesn't mean he can let others sit on his head and shit on him.

He glanced at Zheng Zhien and said gently to Yan Lilan, "Mr. Yan, your half-brother is not very smart and has a bad temper. Why don't I take you to meet your other half-brother?" ? That brother of yours is much easier to get along with, not pretentious, doesn’t have such a bad temper, and he also needs the coaxing of a cute brother like you."

"..."

Yan Lilan blinked and looked at Ji Wushang silently.

Dog King.

It's all a dirty trick.

Is this to make the brother next to him angry?

Zheng Zhien is indeed going to be driven crazy!

He smashed the table to pieces with a slap, and was about to point at Ji Wushang and curse, but Jing Feiyuan, who was beside Ji Wushang, said first, "This table is made of nanmu, and it costs twenty taels of silver on the market, but it is in the palace. Its status has increased, so it is worth thirty taels of silver, and because you broke it on purpose, you have to pay me fifty taels."

Jing Feiyuan stretched out his palm and said, "Are you going to pay for these fifty taels of silver? Or should I ask your mother, Aunt Tan, to help you pay for it?"

"..."

Zheng Zhien's breath was stuck in his throat and he couldn't go up or down.

He glared at Jing Feiyuan.

He was so angry that he came to settle accounts with him and demand compensation?

And he's so open-mouthed as a black-hearted lion?

Bah, shameless, who are these people!

Seeing Zheng Zhien gasping with anger, Jing Feiyuan suppressed laughter and said, "Okay, okay, I'll call you Brother Zheng, and this matter will be over, okay? I'll treat you, let Ah Lan will lift the curse for the prince now."

Zheng Zhien said angrily, "You are younger than me, and you have a relationship with Aunt Tan. You call Tan Aniu Brother Aniu. You should also call me Brother Zheng! So you called me Brother Zheng." It doesn’t count, I have to be called by the prince himself!”

"..."

Jing Feiyuan rubbed his eyebrows, too lazy to talk to Zheng Zhien, a stubborn donkey.

She turned to look at Yan Lilan and said softly, "Alan, I know you must like your brother Zheng Zhien very much, right? He is so angry right now and wants to save face that he refuses to borrow the donkey. Are you really going to do that? Are you going to let him go without treatment just for the sake of gambling? Let me tell you, just be a good younger brother who is domineering and protective of your elder brother. Don't listen to him. You will lift the curse for the prince, and I will treat your brother's illness. Let’s do it together, okay?”

How could Yan Lilan reject his savior sister?

Besides, he really didn't want the stalemate between his brother and the Dog Prince to continue like this.

He agreed immediately.

"Okay, then we have made an agreement. I will lift the curse for the prince now. Sister, you will take my brother's pulse and treat his illness."

He looked at Ji Wushang and said, "My lord, please come into the inner room with me. To lift the curse, you need to take off your clothes."

Ji Wushang cupped his hands and thanked him, "Ji Wushang thanks Mr. Yan for your generous help."

He glanced sideways at Jing Feiyuan, the virtuous wife, and walked past Zheng Zhien with a smile, and followed Yan Lilan into the house.

Zheng Zhien was stunned.

He didn't expect that these people completely bypassed him and made a decision directly!

unacceptable!

You don't take him seriously!

He was so angry that he jumped to his feet!

"Alan!"

"Alan, come back!"

"return!"

"Who allows you to lift the curse on him? Come back! I won't agree!"

No matter how Zheng Zhien jumped and shouted from behind, Yan Lilan lowered her head guiltily and pretended not to hear, and took Ji Wushang into the room.

Zheng Zhien was furious.

He wanted to rush up and grab Ji Wushang and Yan Lilan, but Jing Feiyuan, who had quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed his arm.

"let me go!"

He glared at Jing Feiyuan and tried to shake off Jing Feiyuan's arm.

Jing Feiyuan was the first to threaten him with a smile, "Don't throw me away! I don't have any martial arts skills. If you accidentally throw me away and cause me to hit the wall and get hurt, Grandma Tan will cry to death."

Zheng Zhien's hand froze just as he was about to use force.

He gritted his teeth and stared at the "sinister, despicable and shameless" Jing Feiyuan several times, then twisted his face and slowly relaxed his strength.