The villain stole my heart, I stole his pants

The investigation results showed that the Eighth Prince did not know anyone related to the imperial examination and had no connection with them.

The Eighth Prince and Wang Ping had no contact and did not know each other.

Emperor Junlin was very satisfied with the investigation results.

"Prince, you should feel relieved now. However, since the Eighth Prince is involved, don't let him get involved in the imperial examination this time. Let the Prime Minister assist you!"

When His Royal Highness the Crown Prince saw that the Emperor had so much trust in the Eighth Prince, he thought of his past self.

If he had not seen it with his own eyes today, he would not have believed that the Eighth Prince was that kind of person.

There was insufficient evidence, so His Royal Highness the Crown Prince did not say much.

This time, the Eighth Prince was able to use his seal to do this. Before, he must have used his seal and his status as the crown prince as a cover to do other things.

Next time he catches the Eighth Prince's evidence, he will definitely expose the Eighth Prince on the spot.

[There is no spy for the male protagonist in the Imperial Examination Hall. Wang Ping and Chen Chusheng, the male protagonist's two right-hand men, are gone. Now that things have gotten out of hand, the male protagonist should not dare to do anything tricky in the imperial examination anymore! ! ]

[Whatever the male protagonist really wants to do, now that the prince knows who the male protagonist is, he will definitely keep an eye on him. The fifth brother and Wen Tingjun should be safe.]

When Shen Zhiyi and Xiao Sanlang left the officials, the candidates from the Imperial Examination Hall were arrested and searched again.

Shen Zhiyi said: "Third brother, let Wuxin go! Wuxin has offended the Eighth Prince badly now, and the Eighth Prince will definitely not let him go."

[Wuxin betrayed the third brother and wanted to frame the Xiao family. This person can no longer be used! However, Wuxin and the third brother have been brothers for more than ten years. They are like family members. If the third brother kills Wuxin, he will definitely live with guilt in the future. ]

[It would be better to let the male protagonist kill Wuxin for us, so as to avoid dirtying our hands. ]

Xiao Sanlang touched the human skin mask on his face, reluctant to part with it: "But Wuxin's identity is really useful. If Wuxin dies, I can't use him to do bad things."

However, Shen Zhiyi was thinking about him and was very happy.

Xiao Sanlang curled his lips.

"Shen Zhiyi!"

Before Shen Zhiyi could react, Xiao Sanlang suddenly held up her little face.

Xiao Sanlang looked at her watery almond eyes and liked her more and more. Shen Zhiyi's mouth was also very beautiful and sweet. He hadn't tasted Shen Zhiyi's mouth for a long time. But why was Shen Zhiyi so short that it was inconvenient for her to talk?

Xiao Sanlang reached out and lifted Shen Zhiyi up, letting her embroidered shoes step on his black boots, and barely letting Shen Zhiyi hook his eyes.

Xiao Sanlang held her little face and couldn't help but invite him:

"Shen Zhiyi! Let's sleep together!!"

……

As the Eighth Prince left the Imperial Examination Hall and was about to return to his residence, he suddenly saw a homeless man in tattered clothes and with disheveled hair rushing towards him.

Before the Eighth Prince could react, the beggar suddenly hugged his thigh.

The eighth prince smelled the stench on him and immediately pinched his nose, his face full of disgust.

"Get away!!"

The eighth prince scolded mercilessly and raised his foot to kick the beggar away.

A Ce also hurried forward and tried to take the beggar away.

Then the beggar spoke.

"Your Highness! Eighth Prince! It's me! Please save me!"

The Eighth Prince was stunned when he heard the voice. He lowered his head and glanced at the beggar who raised his head, and finally saw his appearance clearly.

The Eighth Prince was stunned: "Wuxin?!"

That's right!

It's just unintentional!

Xiao Sanlang is the second in command of the Killer Pavilion.

He also kept stuffing cow dung into his mouth and pushed him into the cave...the troublemaker who had just deliberately gone against him!

Wu Xin nodded and cried with excitement: "It's me! Eighth Prince, you remember me!"

His originally clean little face was now mercilessly white, and his fingers were covered in black dirt.

He cried with snot all over his face, "Wow, wow, wow, wow, I've been locked up by the Xiao family these past few days! They locked me up in the Xiao family's woodshed, keeping me hanging with only a bite of food every day. They didn't even let me starve to death, and they didn't even give me a blanket to cover me. You don't know what a miserable life I've been through these past few days!"

"The Xiao family is going too far! They are simply not human beings!! They are torturing me on purpose!!"

"Eighth Prince, please save me! Please give me something to eat! Please take me in! I have nowhere else to go! You are the only one I have!"

Wuxin had nowhere to go now, so he found the Eighth Prince as soon as he came out.

He betrayed Xiao Sanlang, and there was no way back for Killer Pavilion and the Xiao family. He had been an orphan since childhood and had no family, so he really had nowhere to go.

The eighth prince frowned and stared at Wuxin with vigilance. He felt strange and there were many suspicious points about Wuxin.

The Wuxin he saw just now was plump, fair and clean, and full of energy. But when he looked at the Wuxin in front of him again, he had big dark circles under his eyes, his lips were dry and peeling, he was extremely thin, and there was only skin on his body, as if he would die at any time.

And...it stinks!

The Eighth Prince smelled the sour and rotten smell on Wuxin's body, which came from not having taken a bath for several days. He pinched his nose and took a few steps back.

The Eighth Prince asked him, "You said that the Xiao family locked you up and didn't give you food or water, so how did you get out?"

Wu Xin sat on the ground, feeling aggrieved, crying and wiping away tears:

"I just went to the toilet, and then there was a fire in the Xiao family yard, so I ran out quickly... They also destroyed all my martial arts..."

Wu Xin felt that Xiao Sanlang was too cruel. After knowing him for more than ten years, Xiao Sanlang had actually destroyed all his martial arts.

How can he live like this? !

A Ce pulled the Eighth Prince aside and asked quietly:

"Your Highness, what do you think of this matter? I think this matter is very strange. This Wuxin seems to be different from the Wuxin today, but what this Wuxin said is doubtful. I think it is better to be careful."

The eighth prince looked at the beggar Wuxin with a cold look, and then made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Whether what Wuxin said was true or false, it was difficult to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Besides, what’s the point of keeping a useless guy who doesn’t even have any martial arts skills!

He is not a kind-hearted person and does not have the time to support useless people.

Ah Ce turned around and helped Wu Xin up: "His Highness is kind, considering that you have done things for him before, he plans to take you back to the Eighth Prince's Palace."

Wu Xin cried and then laughed: "The Eighth Prince is such a good person! The Eighth Prince is my second parent! I swear I will repay the Eighth Prince well, and I will definitely kill Xiao Sanlang..."

puff!

The next second, A Ce stabbed a long sword into Wuxin's chest. Bright red blood splattered everywhere, staining the ground and the golden osmanthus flowers on the branches red.

A Ce disposed of Wuxin's body.

The eighth prince went directly to the Chu family to find Chu Xiyue.

Chu Xiyue took the prepared weapons and took the Eighth Prince to the deserted mountains.

Chu Xiyue took out a very simple and mysterious box from the carriage and then opened it.

When the Eighth Prince saw what was in the box, his originally calm expression changed instantly, revealing enthusiasm, love, shock, and greed.

The Eighth Prince: "This thing..."