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The dancing girl couldn't bear it any longer, she burst out crying, she fell on the ground, kowtowed non-stop, she saw blood within a few times, and said in her mouth, "Second Prince, please spare me, this slave must dance well, don't dare again, please The second prince let the slaves live."

Shen Wenxuan sneered, "But you dirty my place."

The dancer was stunned, and realized when she saw the blood on the ground, and hurriedly wiped it off with her hands, "Your servant will just wipe it clean, Second Prince, don't be angry."

But her behavior seemed clumsy and childish in the eyes of others, it was only a girl's innocence, it seemed really ridiculous.

Lang Yuanjin immediately understood Shen Wenxuan's thoughts, and then slapped the table angrily to the guards standing near the door: "Don't you understand? The second prince asked you to drag her down and stick her to death."

Hearing this, the guards immediately stepped forward, grabbing the dancer's arms from left to right, trying to drag her down. Seeing this, the other dancers also begged for mercy. Suddenly, the hall kept crying and quarreling, and Yan Yueqing sighed inwardly. If this continues, they may all be killed by Shen Wenxuan in a fit of anger.

"Second Prince, today is your birthday, so it's better not to commit murder." As soon as Yan Yueqing said this, everyone turned their attention to him, and they looked a little gloating in their eyes. Most of the people who came to the appointment today were Shen Wenxuan's henchmen. Whether right or wrong, it is natural to stand on his side.

There are also some who dare not speak out, they know what will happen if they disobey Shen Wenxuan, that is, Yan Yueqing dares to oppose him openly.

Sitting on a high place, Shen Wenxuan also looked at Yan Yueqing, the smile in his eyes still remained, "Master Yan begged for her so much, if I still don't let her go, won't I get a reputation of cruelty, well, I'll let her go. "

As soon as the words fell to the ground, the guard immediately let go of the dancing girl.

"However..." Shen Wenxuan put down the wine glass in his hand, and said again: "Someone has to bear the consequences. If she doesn't die, then they will die. If they die, then she will not die. I have always been fair."

The youngest dancing girl thought she had escaped a catastrophe, but she never thought that Shen Wenxuan's words would drag her back to hell. Now there are only two paths in front of her. When she dies, let her good sister who was always with her in the past go. die.

"What do you think?" Shen Wenxuan looked at the dancing girl, wanting her to choose by herself.

The ministers present all found it interesting. They really wanted to see what the young dancing girl would choose in the end. This feeling of being forced and overriding was too superior, and this superiority was brought to them by Shen Wenxuan. They were fascinated by it and flocked to it. .

Yan Yueqing clenched her fists tightly, how could they bully such a weak woman, "Second prince..."

"Master Yan, don't be anxious, it's useless to be anxious. They are dancers in my mansion. I can decide whether to fight or kill them. No matter how capable Mr. Yan is, he can't control me." Shen Wenxuan's expression was very cold, His tone was so flat that he couldn't hear joy or sorrow, it was far from his usual gentle image, completely tearing away the disguise he had put on for many years.

The dancer looked at the people around her in fear, but no one could save her, not even Yan Yueqing.

"Slaves don't want to die." The dancer cried out, her head buried very low, as if she was about to sink into the dust. As soon as the words came out, everyone understood the dancer's choice, "Oh, then I understand, if you don't kill them, they will die." Die." Shen Wenxuan said it very easily, as if executing them was an innocuous matter, nothing more than normal.

"No, that's not the case." The dancing girl raised her head to look at the others, tears rolled down her cheeks, she was so beautiful in an instant, "I don't want to die, but I don't want to see them die, so let the slaves die, All the faults are with the servant, it is the servant who ruined your birthday."

"You really can't let her go?" Yan Yueqing asked Shen Wenxuan with red eyes, "They are human too."

Shen Wenxuan acted as if he didn't hear him, and waved his hand lightly. Hearing his orders, the guards immediately grabbed the dancer's arm and dragged her out. There was snow outside and the biting cold wind, and the screams of the dancer kept coming from the door. They rushed in through the cracks, gouging out Yan Yueqing's heart.

The dancer in the room started dancing again, with the brightest smile on her face, but the saddest tears in her heart, Yan Yueqing asked herself, why not save her, how could she not be saved?If he doesn't save her, will he still be Yan Yueqing?

Did he also become the same as Shen Wenxuan?

"Master Yan, what are you doing?" Someone exclaimed.

Yan Yueqing stood up, walking quickly, no matter what the situation around him was, he rushed outside, surprisingly, the guard at the door didn't stop him, the door opened, the cold wind poured directly into his neck, Yan Yueqing ran to the dancer, angrily pushed away the The guard who tortured him, but the guard did not dare to fight back. The dancer's back was already bruised, and the blood flowed down into the snow, like plum blossoms blooming in winter.

"Master Yan, you..." The guards who executed the punishment did not have a good tone, they did not dare to disobey Shen Wenxuan's order.

"Shut up." Yan Yueqing yelled, not only startling the guards, but also all the ministers who came out to watch the show. Shen Wenxuan stood at the front and watched coldly.

After shouting, Yan Yueqing went to check the dancer's breath with trembling hands. If there was nothing there, like snow that was about to melt, it was about to disappear. Yan Yueqing knelt down and didn't dare to move the dancer. .

"Yan...Master Yan." A stream of blood flowed from the corner of the dancer's mouth, and she called out to Yan Yueqing.

"I'm here." Yan Yueqing's tears couldn't stop pouring out, and the dancing girl gave him a sideways glance, showing a smile, "I heard that they all call you Lord Yan, so... so the slave girl made her own claim." I want to call you Master Yan."

"Don't cry."

Yan Yueqing held the dancer's cold hand and gave her the last trace of warmth in the world, "I'm sorry... I couldn't save you."

"Master Yan is really gentle. I can get your protection in the end. The servants will die without any regrets. Lord Yan, please don't bear... the self-blame that you have never imagined."

"When I was young, my mother said that when I grow up, I must... must marry a gentle man. I think it is probably someone like Mr. Yan. Mr. Yan, the wind and snow outside are too heavy. You Get in the house earlier, don't... don't freeze, slaves are not worth it."

"It's worth it, I say it's worth it." Yan Yueqing held her hand tighter, and the dancer smiled and shed tears, "It's great to meet Mrs. Yan."

After saying this, the dancing girl closed her eyes, and Ren Yan Yueqing refused to open them no matter how she screamed. She was obviously only a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, her age was just right, and she might have amazed some people's time.

Yan Yueqing silently took off her cloak to cover the dancer's body, then turned her head to look at the crowd, "We don't agree with each other, I will bid farewell to today's banquet."

"Just because of a dancer, you said to me that we are not collaborating?" Shen Wenxuan laughed, but he laughed mockingly and also very angry.

"Dancing girls are also human beings. If they are human, they will have hearts, and if they have hearts, they will hurt. Shen Wenxuan, you have never understood these things." Yan Yueqing's eyes were full of sadness.

"Lord Yan, you don't need to be so serious. It's the dancer who made the mistake first, so what's wrong with the second prince."

"And she chose it all by herself. You say how stupid she is. She can live, but she insists on dying by herself. She is hypocritical."

Yan Yueqing couldn't bear it any longer, grabbed the snow on the ground and threw it at Speech Ren, his face and neck were flushed, "What do you know, she is already dead, and you still want to slander her behind her back? I feel disgusted when I see you." Yan Yueqing He had never done such an absurd act in front of everyone, but at this moment he really wanted to smash them to death.

"Farewell." Faced with the cold wind, Yan Yueqing turned her head and left, but Shen Wenxuan's voice sounded like Shura's behind her, "You haven't finished the play yet, Mr. Yan, don't rush to leave."

Yan Yueqing didn't turn around, "Is one dancer not enough?"

Shen Wenxuan chuckled, "Damn it's not her at all."

The author has something to say: to answer the question of my friends, why the author is in trial all the year round, it is because the author of Yuchun did not sign the contract

In addition, seeing that some friends hate Shen Wenxuan, the author is relieved, because the author also wants to smash his dog's head!

The next few chapters will be a bit cruel, so take a vaccination in advance, and then ask quietly, do you want to watch Yan Wenbai and Shen Yizhang's episode?I'm easy to arrange, haha.