Wen Xiangyanyu

The matter of Liu Qingxi finally came to nothing, the maidservant of Prince Yu's Mansion was released, and the case of Liu Qingxi's death was settled by accidentally falling into the water. The turmoil passed quickly.

After the field vacation, Wen Ying went back to the Imperial College to study, leaving early and returning late every day.

He was still the same, he didn't care about the cynicism and acid words of others, and he was only thinking about preparing for the exam.

This day when Shen was out of school, Wen Ying came out from the east gate of the academy, the carriage of Prince Yu's Mansion was waiting outside, and there was only one servant driving the carriage, who was assigned by the mansion to serve him.

Just as Wen Ying was about to get in the car, he was stopped by someone.

He had seen the leader before, he was a thug next to Shen Xingyao, the son of Wei Guogong.

"Master Shizi invites you to go to his Zhuangzi to have a talk."

He said "please", but the other party's attitude was very rude, and he directly stretched out his hand to block him.

Wen Ying lowered his voice coldly: "His Royal Highness Yu Wang is still waiting for me to go back, get out of the way."

"Don't scare people with His Royal Highness King Yu. You have to go today, and you have to go if you don't. You can't help yourself. Don't be shameless!" The other party spat at him and waved his hand. Armed with guns and sticks, they surrounded Wen Ying.

Wen Ying took a step back and winked at his servant. The servant understood and looked for an opportunity to drive away quickly.

There were more and more people on the other side. Wen Ying was unarmed, knowing that he couldn't beat him, so he blocked a few times and stopped resisting. He was grabbed into the car and taken away.

An hour later, he was brought into the Biezhuang of Duke Wei's Mansion in the eastern outskirts of the city. A group of family members headed by Shen Xingyao were having a banquet here. Mr. Qiao Lang, drunk like mud, and his body is dissolute.

Wen Ying glanced over, except for Shen Xingyao, the other people that Liu Qingxi said were involved in the rape and murder of Zhao Xi were all present.

Seeing Wen Ying being brought in, Shen Xingyao squinted his eyes and smiled triumphantly: "This is it? This son thought it would be difficult for you to 'please'. Do you think you can sit back and relax by taking refuge in King Yu? Didn't you end up in the end?" In the hands of my son?"

Wen Ying asked calmly: "What is the purpose of the prince calling the students here?"

"What do you think?" Shen Xingyao licked his lips, shook his head and said, "Anyway, if you serve King Yu, you are also serving, and if you serve this son, you are also serving him. What King Yu can give you, this son can give you, you might as well follow this son , at least this son's temper is worse than that of His Royal Highness Prince Yu, and he won't beat or scold you."

Although he pretended to be coquettish when he spoke, he scratched his ears and cheeks from time to time, and a large red rash was exposed in the ripped open skirt, which was horribly scratched by himself, and he had no manners at all.

Not only him, but several other people can also see mottled marks on their exposed skin.

Wen Ying's eyes darkened slightly, and he knew that this was what Ling Qiyan said, a sinister trick to deal with these people.

As for the matter between the beds, Shen Xingyao and his followers always like to spoil a group of people together. Zhao Xi is one of the victims. Killed people.

Zhao Xi died, and this group of people did not restrain themselves. A few days ago, some famous prostitutes from the south came to Xiulanyuan, the largest brothel in the capital. Shen Xingyao and others went there several times. After staying in the orchid garden for several days in a row, he contracted this unspeakable venereal disease later on.

Those famous prostitutes were specially arranged by Ling Qiyan, and Shen Xingyao and others really took the bait, and got this flower and willow disease, the skin and flesh festered, the itching was unbearable, and it was repeated and difficult to cure, enough for these people to drink a pot.

The academic officers of the Imperial College also knew about this. Shen Xingyao and others had been expelled from the academy. Duke Wei went to the Imperial College to offer wine to intercede in person, but he was not accommodating. Only the rumors were suppressed, and most of the students did not know what was going on. These secrets.

Although Wen Ying felt that these people were still too cheap.

Seeing that Wen Ying remained silent, with no sign of submissiveness in his expression, and vague disdain for himself, Shen Xingyao became angry and smashed the wine glass in his hand: "Why? You are not happy that this son wants you to serve? You Don't see what you are?"

A drunken dandy winked at Shen Xingyao with a playful smile, and said disrespectful words: "My lord, His Royal Highness Yu Wang is thin and tender, and looks like a woman. It's easy to play at first glance, and he will definitely let it go when he's on the bed." Very soon, I still don’t know who is serving who with this kid, maybe King Xu Yu has been taken over by him, if the Shi Zi wants him to serve you again, of course he won’t want to!”

When Shen Xingyao heard the words, his cloudy eyes rolled around, Ling Qiyan's gorgeous face appeared in his mind, his lower abdomen felt hot, and he thought vaguely, that kid Ling Qiyan is really good-looking, and he is hot enough Well, if that kid wasn't the emperor's son, he would have gotten him to taste it anyway, what a pity...

There was a burst of ambiguous laughter at the banquet, and Wen Ying's downcast eyes were soaked with coldness. Amidst the commotion, the door of the room was kicked open, and Ling Qiyan with a sullen face paced in, followed by dozens of palace guards holding sharp swords. guard.

The steward of Zhuangzhong ran in behind sweating profusely, and reported to Shen Xingyao tremblingly, saying that His Royal Highness King Yu brought a group of guards to ask them for someone, and broke in without saying a word. Can't stop.

Seeing this, Shen Xingyao, who was still full of lewd thoughts at the beginning, turned down his face immediately, and questioned Ling Qiyan: "This is the Zhuangzi of our Duke of Wei's mansion, His Royal Highness King Yu brought people in like this, and still holds a sharp weapon, isn't it good? "

"You bastard hijacked the people in my palace without my king's consent. My king came to ask you what's wrong with you?" Ling Qiyan didn't give half of the face, and opened his mouth to scold.

Shen Xingyao said angrily: "What are you talking about?!"

"Say you are a dog, a bastard, not worthy of barking in front of this king."

"you--!"

Shen Xingyao was furious, Ling Qiyan ignored him after scolding him, reached out for the sword of a guard beside him, approached step by step in front of the dandy who couldn't spit out ivory, slapped the other side's face with the blade of the sword, and said with a sneer: "You are the one who spoke out loudly first, right? You dare to say it. This king is here right now. If you have the guts, you can say it again in front of this king."

Being so frightened by him, this man was completely sober from the wine, and realized that what he said in public was heard by the Lord, and he immediately knelt down in fright and begged: "Your Highness, forgive me, I was talking nonsense, you adults don’t remember the faults of villains, ah—"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Qiyan cut off his tongue, and blood spurted out like a gush.

"Ling Qiyan!" Angrily, Shen Xingyao called his name without hesitation, his eyes tearing open.

The rest of them were so frightened that they slumped into a ball, subconsciously crawling back, just wanting to get as far away from Ling Qiyan as possible.

Wen Ying glanced coldly at the one who had his tongue cut off and was rolling on the ground in pain. He was also one of the murderers who persecuted Zhao Xi that day, and his death was not a pity.

Ling Qiyan looked at Shen Xingyao with a smile that was not a smile, and approached him: "What? Are you dissatisfied?"

Ling Qiyan is not short, but he is used to being domineering, and he looks like a devil when he smiles or not.

Shen Xingyao was originally sitting on the ground, facing Ling Qiyan, who was high above him, subconsciously retreated, gnashing his teeth: "Don't be too arrogant, do you know who else is here today..."

"I don't care who else is here with you!" Ling Qiyan didn't give him a chance to talk nonsense, and kicked him right in the waist.

He used [-]% of his strength for this kick, Shen Xingyao lay on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, Mei Ji, who was originally in his arms, screamed and scrambled to avoid it.

"Master!" The steward turned pale with fright, and rushed forward to support Shen Xingyao in a hurry.

"What is this doing?"

When they were in a mess, another person's cold voice suddenly sounded from the door.

It was Crown Prince Ling Qiyu.

The guards of Prince Yu's Mansion who had blocked the whole room had to get out of the way, Ling Qiyu stepped in and glanced coldly at the mess in the room.

Shen Xingyao panted and complained to him with difficulty: "Your Highness, he, they..."

Reluctantly speaking halfway, he fainted from the pain.

Ling Qiyu frowned and turned to Ling Qiyan, who had an ugly face, and then glanced at Wen Ying beside him, with fleeting gloom in his eyes: "Brother, why are you so angry?"

Ling Qiyan opened the corner of his mouth: "You are here too? What? You are also a part of the kidnapping of people from the palace?"

"Brother, just because of such a retainer, he did something to his cousin and saw blood, do you think it's appropriate?" Ling Qiyu asked him in a deep voice.

Ling Qiyan didn't take it seriously: "What's inappropriate? Wen Ying is my king's man. These people hijacked him, and they are still here to make up this king with foul language. They don't take this king seriously. Why is this king?" Can't settle accounts with them?"

"It's not good for the empress to know about it." Ling Qiyu disagreed.

"Heh, is His Royal Highness not weaned? He will always come out to threaten the king after moving his father and queen mother?"

Ling Qiyan's expression was full of contempt and mockery, Ling Qiyu's pupils shrank slightly, and his voice slowed down: "The person who arranges the big brother really deserves to die."

Except for the one whose tongue was cut off and who was still howling in pain, the rest trembled when they heard the words.

Ling Qiyu glanced at Shen Xingyao who had fainted, and reminded Ling Qiyan: "But it's not good to spread this matter, and it's hard to explain to the Shen family."

"I don't need to explain anything to the Shen family, and I don't need His Royal Highness to meddle in other people's affairs. If you have the time, you might as well worry about yourself."

Ling Qiyan dropped the words, didn't talk to Ling Qiyu anymore, and didn't bother to stay here to talk nonsense, shook his sleeves, and took the people away.

Wen Ying followed and left, and before he walked out the door, he seemed to feel something, turned his head, and met Ling Qiyu's cold eyes that looked at him, as if wanting to swallow him alive.

Thinking of the faint scent on his body when His Highness the Crown Prince entered the door, Wen Ying couldn't help but secretly frowned, without showing any sign of it, turned his head indifferently, and followed Ling Qiyan.

When Ling Qiyan walked away, Ling Qiyu kicked over the table in front of him, his eyes welling with anger.

After leaving Zhuangzi, when Ling Qiyan got into the car, Wen Ying knelt down beside the car and pleaded guilty to him: "The student has caused trouble for His Highness again, and I hope His Highness will punish you."

Ling Qiyan was very angry, turned around and kicked him, but compared to kicking Shen Xingyao, it was already restrained.

Wen Ying straightened his back and didn't move at all, he suffered this blow.

Ling Qiyan got into the car and slammed the door.

After a while, his sullen voice came from the carriage: "Go to the back of the car, don't kneel here and embarrass me."