Langjun is so coquettish[[Transmigration Book]

"Let's make a bet: if it's an odd number, I believe you're innocent; if it's an even number, it means you're lying! You're lying to me! Then I'll kill you!"

Put it to death and live later, resign yourself to fate.Wei Ying closed his eyes and nodded.

"Crack!" A white piece landed on the cold table.

Wei Ying's slender eyelashes trembled.

"Crack!" A sunspot hit the pitch-black table.

Wei Ying's heart seemed to jump out of his chest.

"Crack!" The third sound made Wei Ying's heart clenched, and he only hoped that the piercing voice would stop.

"Crack!" There was another sound, like a thunderbolt exploding in nine days, and the life and death of a person is only in one thought.

"Crack!" Like a calming voice, Wei Ying once again watched the voice stop in his heart.

"Crack!" This sound was more terrifying than the screams from the execution room, and Wei Ying's heart fell to the bottom.

There was a long silence—it seemed like tens of millions of years had passed, and there was no more sound coming from Wei Ying's ears, which was almost suffocating in horror.

Wei Wang spread out his empty hands, glanced at Wei Ying quietly, stooped down secretly, took out a sunspot from the ground, and knocked it on the table with a "slap", "Okay, my father believes you."

Wei Ying tightened his fists on his knees and let out a long sigh of relief.

A smell of blood rushed over, and the counselor Zhang Yu pushed open the door and walked out of the execution room, then quickly turned around and closed the door, glanced at Wei Ying cautiously, and presented the confession in his hand: "Your Majesty, the thief—— Recruited."

Wei Ying stared at the confession in Zhang Yu's hand with deep eyes.

"Oh?" King Wei didn't accept the confession, he didn't even look at it, he just asked leisurely, "Who is the mastermind?"

"Yes—" Zhang Yu paused, glanced at Wei Ying again, and replied respectfully, "It's the third son—Wei Luo!"

"This bastard!" King Wei growled, turned to Wei Ying and said, "My father made a mistake on you."

Wei Ying hurriedly kowtowed respectfully, without saying anything.

King Wei had already calmed down for the most part at this time, thinking that since Wei Ying was his heir and his natural heir, how could he risk his life to murder himself?He really wanted to murder him, so how could he rush to rescue him at a critical moment?Even if it was for Han Yan, why didn't he hide Han Yan first and let himself grab Han Yan and threaten him?

Wei Luo, on the other hand, has always been at odds with the prince, probably because he has been coveting the throne for a long time!Either he wants to kill himself, or he wants to take the opportunity to murder the crown prince—no matter which possibility, he will be the ultimate beneficiary!

It is most appropriate for him to do such a thing!

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When Wei Ying returned to Shizi Mansion, Lin Su stood alone in front of the mansion and waited for him.

The night breeze blew his thin clothes, and under the light in front of the door, his body was stained with blood.

However, he stood there motionless, like a jade carving that had stood alone for thousands of years, stubbornly waiting for someone.

"Ayan?" Wei Ying felt a pain in his heart, jumped out of the car before the servants finished laying the stairs, took off his cloak and put it on Lin Su, hugged him in his arms, kissed him lightly on the forehead, "never mind."

Lin Su lay quietly in Wei Ying's arms without speaking.

Wei Ying walked into the mansion with Lin Su in his arms, and helped him sit down on his couch.

"Let me see how the injury is?" Wei Ying gently took off Lin Su's blood-stained coat, and the light blue shirt inside was almost blood-stained, and the thin body made people feel even more painful.

Wei Ying took warm water, and used a towel to apply a little bit of blood that had clotted on the wound with his clothes, so as not to drag the wound by removing the clothes.

He was carefully handling the wound behind him, which made Lin Su suddenly recall the simple and rough way he treated himself after he was injured that day - he just took off his clothes and did not care whether the wound hurt or not.

It turned out that he would treat others with such tenderness.But he didn't treat anyone else, not even himself, but... Feeling warm on his back, Lin Su's heart also warmed up, and a smile crawled on the corner of his lips unconsciously.

"Still laughing? Does it hurt?" Wei Ying leaned his head forward and gently rubbed Lin Su's face.

Lin Su still smiled slightly, and turned his head away gently, looking shy.

Gently took off his coat, the sword wounds on his eyes and back were criss-crossed and bleeding heavily, only a few patches of fair and delicate skin could be seen sporadically.

Feeling a cold upper body, Lin Su realized that he had taken off his clothes in front of him... Feeling extremely embarrassed, he quickly pulled the quilt aside to cover his chest.

Fortunately, he protected his chest well during the fight, otherwise, if Wei Ying were to touch his chest and look at the two little cherries on his snow-white skin, he would not know what to do now. Awkward.

However, he completely forgot that he had already been stripped | naked by Wei Ying in the Water Pavilion of the Wei Palace...

Ever since he yelled at him for helping him deal with the pain on his hand that night, Wei Ying later learned that although the five stone powder that Wei Ying used to take regularly is a kind of poison, it has the effect of making people's skin extremely fair and delicate.His skin has always been fairer than ordinary people, apart from his natural beauty, it is absolutely inseparable from Wushisan.However, such skin is extremely fragile and sensitive, and the pain will be several times stronger than that of normal people.

Wei Ying has never been so light-handed in his life, wringing out the water with a fine silk handkerchief, and wiping the blood on his back bit by bit.

Lin Su was secretly surprised, after seeing him for a few days, Shizi's hands and feet became much lighter?

Although he bit his lips tightly and didn't want to make a sound, although his movements were already very gentle, the injury on his back was so painful that Lin Su couldn't help moaning softly in his throat with "um...um".

Wei Ying stretched out a hand that was supporting Lin Su's shoulder, "I can't help but bite me."

"Ah... no no no, I can bear it..." Lin Su just said "ah" very heroically after finishing his mouth. Although it wasn't Gao Sheng's scream, it was a cry anyway, and he blushed in shame.

Wei Ying shook his head helplessly, ordered someone to pour out a basin of bloody water, and got up to get a bottle of Jiupin Xueqiong Ointment himself.

This is a formula he improved based on his experience in fighting countless injuries over the years. At present, except for himself and Lin Su, no one else in the world is blessed to take it.

Although Lin Su didn't know this, he also knew that Wei Ying's wound medicine had a miraculous effect. For example, when he was injured last time, he touched the medicine and it scabbed overnight.

Wei Ying rubbed the medicine on his back carefully, Lin Su thought for a while, and asked in a strange way: "Your Majesty, the effect of your medicine is really good. Why don't you open a pharmacy to sell medicine, you should be able to earn a lot... Money... right..."

As soon as Lin Su finished speaking, he wanted to scratch his ears.Would a dignified son think highly of the little money he earned from selling medicine?

Not to mention the complicated formula of this Ninth Grade Xueqiong Ointment, the expensive medicine alone is enough to ruin the entire family of ten middle-class civilians.Wei Ying smiled and said, "Do you like money very much?"

"There's nothing wrong with money." Lin Su said honestly, "Although money can't buy you everything, you can't live without money. You need money to eat, you need money to buy clothes, and you need money to go out and take a car." It also requires money...without money, it is difficult to move forward in society.”

The system secretly crawled out from the corner, gave Lin Su a thumbs-up, and commented: [That's very well said, the master is worthy of being my male god. 】

Speaking of the benefits of money, Lin Su has a lot of reasons, and feels that the wound on his back is not so painful.He ignored the system, but raised his hand and patted the bed under him: "This bed was also bought with money, and this whole house was also bought with money..."

Wei Yinggang gave Lin Su good medicine, and was putting the medicine bottle on the low table beside the bed, turned around and pressed Lin Su under him.Wrapping one hand around his neck to support his body to prevent his back from touching the couch, and gently lifting his chin with the index finger of one hand, looking into his eyes, he said seriously: "Since money is so easy to use, then this son Spend money to buy you tonight, okay?"

"Ah..." Lin Su was stunned, his little face was flushed into a ripe little Lin Po, bit his lower lip, and said softly, "My son... Money can't buy everything ..."

Wei Ying raised his eyebrows, and asked ambiguously in his ear: "Then how do you sell it? Huh?"

"I... I'm not for sale..." Lin Su weakly stretched out a long, thin index finger and poked his chest.

Lin Su meant to push him away, but Wei Ying grabbed Lin Su's finger, put it in his mouth, and looked deeply at the seductive little fairy below him.

Lin Su was terrified by his sight, and bit his lower lip nervously.

Wei Ying closed his eyes and calmed down for a while, it's better not to rush this kind of thing.In the previous life, he was too anxious, thinking that he could not resist as the Ninth Five-Year Lord, which caused him to alienate himself.

What's more, he is only the heir of King Wei now.

Wei Ying let go of Lin Su and adjusted the quilt for him: "Go to bed early."

Lin Su hugged his little quilt, sat up and looked up at him: "My son... can I ask a question?"

"Huh?" Wei Ying asked, "What's the problem?"

Although he knew that it was bad to mention another person at such a time, and it might cause Wei Ying's displeasure, Lin Su couldn't help worrying in his heart, and couldn't help asking: "My lord, do you know what happened to Jia Yi?" ?”

Wei Ying thought for a moment and asked, "You mean the hidden guard?"

Lin Su nodded.

"Do you care about him?" Wei Ying asked back.

"I...I just want to know..." Lin Su whispered, "He also wanted to save me..."

"Escaped." In fact, he was afraid that Ayan would be sad and let him go on purpose. Wei Ying didn't want to ask Lin Su for credit, but said, "Now that the father has discovered his existence, you should let him be careful."

"Yeah." Lin Su looked at Wei Ying gratefully, and nodded obediently.

"Okay, you know how to worry about others." Wei Ying stretched out his hand and rubbed Lin Su's face lovingly, and said softly, "Go to bed early."

Lin Su grabbed Wei Ying's hand, put it in his mouth and bit it hard.

Wei Ying was taken aback, and an evil smile rose from the corner of his lips: "Do you want me to eat you?"