Oops, the male villain looked at me with affection in his eyes

When Chu Ye came, he saw this scene.

Shen Lance was lying in the cell murmuring like crazy, while King Jing'an sat opposite and looked at Shen Lance intently.

The cell was dark, and Chu Ye stood quietly in the light and shadow, dressed in black clothes, showing an aura that should not be underestimated.

The dim light cast shadows on his face, making his perfect facial contours even more severe.

He said to Cheng Yan: "Prince Jing'an, you are fine."

Cheng Yan stared at Chu Ye and remained silent.

Chu Ye smiled coldly and raised his right hand slightly: "Bring it up."

As Chu Ye finished speaking, two jailers carried a bloody man through the door.

The man was held up like a noodle, and it was completely impossible to tell that he was the most famous general beside King Jing'an in the past.

Blood flowed from the top of Wei Jian's hair to the insteps of his feet that were dragging on the ground.

The jailer stopped in front of Cheng Yan's door with his sword in hand, facing Cheng Yan head-on.

When Cheng Yan saw Wei Jian, his pupils shrank and his hands unconsciously clenched into fists.

After learning that Shen Lance had been arrested today, Cheng Yan sent him to An Guogong Mansion to kidnap Ning Yu. He wanted to use him to negotiate terms with Chu Ye, but he didn't expect that Wei Jian would be tortured like this.

Wei Jian is the son of Cheng Yan who was in the army and a peasant girl. His mother died when he was young, so Cheng Yan took him with him and trained him to become the best master around him.

I originally thought that I could help Shen Lance in the future, but I never thought that I would be tortured to this point.

Cheng Yan looked at his little son whose face was no longer human, his face twitching.

Chu Ye's eyes were filled with daggers, and he said coldly: "Your Majesty, this person must be familiar to you."

Cheng Yan clung to the cell door and said bitterly: "Chu Ye, what on earth do you want to do?!"

Chu Ye touched the string of white jade beads on his wrist and slowly twisted it.

"Your subordinate tried to touch someone who shouldn't be touched, and now his hand and hamstrings are broken. This is just a lesson given to him by this officer."

Cheng Yan looked at Chu Ye with sinister eyes and slowly opened his lips:

"Chu Ye, I should have waited for you to return home, and then reunited you with the Hua family."

Chu Ye twisted his fingers for a moment. From Cheng Yan's point of view, all he could see was his tense jaw, which looked cold and cruel.

Chu Ye squatted down slowly, his cold eyes met with Cheng Yan's, but his voice was extremely soft: "Are you finally willing to admit it?!"

Cheng Yun laughed loudly: "Chu Ye, you are indeed the youngest son of the Hua family, hahahaha,"

He paused suddenly and said to Chu Ye: "I was the one who did that back then. If you dare, kill me now."

Chu Ye stood beside the blood on the ground, staring at Cheng Yan inside the door with a serious look on his face. His phoenix eyes, as deep as a cold pool, were full of cruelty and ruthlessness.

He looked at Cheng Yan's crazy look and said slowly:

"How can I be willing to kill you, Prince, now? After all, you haven't seen with your own eyes the final fate of your two favorite sons."

Cheng Yan's eyes widened when he heard this, and he threw himself in front of the cell door and said:

"Chu Ye, when did you know this?! Is all of this a conspiracy of yours?!"

The cell door rattled loudly as he pulled it. Cheng Yan's face turned purple and he wished he could bite off a piece of Chu Ye's flesh.

Chu Ye glanced at the unconscious Wei Jian and said calmly to the jailer:

"Come here, pour salt water on Wei Jian to wake him up. I want to show the prince how his little son was tortured to death."

Someone brought a chair, and Chu Ye sat leisurely on the chair, watching with an indifferent expression as the jailer poured a basin of cold salt water on Wei Jian's face.

Wei Jian trembled in pain and even breathed lightly; blood covered his eyes, and he struggled to open them and look at Cheng Yan.

"Father, father..."

Wei Jian could no longer make a sound and could only call his father with his mouth.

Since his mother's death, he has become a bodyguard under his father, and he can only call his father the prince.

In order not to be given up by his father, he could only work hard secretly. Finally, he became the number one general beside his father and stood by his father's side openly.

At this time, Wei Jian knew that he was not going to die soon, so he couldn't help but call out the name that he was not allowed to say in the past.

Cheng Yan clearly saw the shape of Wei Jian's mouth. He couldn't help but close his eyes and said slowly:

"Wei Jian, I order you to commit suicide immediately and never live again!"

Wei Jian's eyes shed tears of blood, and he didn't even have the strength to bite his tongue and commit suicide.

Chu Ye waved his hand lightly: "Here comes someone, pull out Wei Jian's tongue."

As soon as he finished speaking, a jailer came over and executed the sentence quickly.

Wei Jian was in so much pain that he could no longer cry out, but his body kept convulsing.

Shen Lance seemed to have just seen the scene at the cell door at this moment. He looked at the guard's trembling back outside the door with a smile, clapped his hands and said:

"Okay, okay, that's fun."

Chu Ye looked back and saw Shen Lance's appearance. He examined it for a moment and asked slowly: "Prince Rong also thinks it's fun?"

Shen Lance just clapped his hands and smiled: "It's fun, it's fun, it's so fun."

Chu Ye watched Shen Lance's movements and said slowly: "Since Prince Rong thinks it's fun, how about turning him around and showing you?!"

Cheng Yan raised his eyes and looked at Chu Ye, and said angrily: "Chu Ye, if you have something to do with me, don't make things difficult for me."

Chu Ye said coldly to the jailer: "Turn him around and show him to Prince Rong."

The jailer turned his sword towards Shen Lance and faced him head-on.

Wei Jian's face was covered in blood, and his face was so swollen that he couldn't even see his appearance.

He convulsed unconsciously, and blood foam slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Shen Lance became frightened at this time. He covered his head and stepped back: "No,... don't come over."

Chu Ye grabbed his collar and swept his acupuncture points with one finger, forcing him to regain his consciousness:

"My lord, don't you want to see it? This is your half-brother. Do you know how many evil things he has done for your father and how much suffering he has endured for you?"

A moment of clarity flashed across Shen Lance's eyes, and he said painfully:

"You're talking nonsense! My father has loved his mother and concubine all his life, so how could he have a child with someone else? Wei Jian, he is just a dog that his father keeps by his side!"

Ever since he could remember, he had known about the relationship between his father and his mother. He had always believed that his father and his mother were in true love, but they were separated due to some unavoidable reasons.

Even though there is no formal marriage between the two, they are true love. After all, the father has never married, and the mother does not love Shen Yuanchang at all, right?

In such a deformed environment, Shen Lance also developed a deformed view of love, which led him to let his subordinates sleep with his princess.

He kept his innocence for Cheng Ruhua, thinking that like his father, he would only love his mother and concubine for the rest of his life and grow old with her alone.

But he didn't expect that Wei Jian, who was only a few years younger than himself, was actually his father's illegitimate son.