Ma'am, is there someone out there?

Xuan Shen took a closer look at the back of his hand, there was indeed a little blood, and his face showed a strange expression, and he washed it off a few times with the water in the wooden basin placed on the wooden stand.

"Injured?" Shen Qing asked, if Xuan Shen suffered a slight injury, he probably wouldn't notice it.

Xuan Shen hung the sword on his back on the wall, his eyes flicked around, but he didn't look directly at Shen Qing: "It's not my blood, it's not injured." After saying this, Xuan Shen didn't say another word. up.

Shen Qing thought to himself, could it be that he was doing something again, but he couldn't find anything when asked.

"I'm sleepy, I want to sleep." Xuan Shen looked at Shen Qing with heavy eyes, and clearly expressed his desire that he didn't want to say.

Shen Qing couldn't find out why, but luckily he knew exactly what Xuan Shen had done the next day.

Shen Qing patted his forehead with a headache, probably nothing serious happened.

On this winter morning, the dawn was late, and there were still a few stars falling in the west. The sleepy people were reluctant to sleep under the warm blankets. The doorman of Marquis Wen'an Mansion yawned as usual and was the first to open the door.The little boy was still drowsy, thinking in his head that he would be able to sleep longer when the new arrival of Men Jiutong arrived.

The little boy opened the door lazily, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a willow tree on the bank of the river facing the gate in the distance. Someone was hanging there dangling. .

There was a circle of early risers under the tree, pointing one by one, the little boy couldn't help his curiosity, endured his fear of the dead body, and ran over to watch.The little boy squeezed his way through the crowd with great difficulty, and before his head got out, he was listening when someone yelled.

"People are alive, ah...they are the princes of the Hou family..."

The little boy regained consciousness immediately. He squeezed out of the crowd and saw the tied-up Prince Wen'an being hanged from a tree naked. The women were still pointing at Wen An Hou Shizi's lower body, and the little boy sat down on the ground, which was terrible.

He said sharply: "Hurry up and put Shizi down!"

Such a farce that happened in the market early in the morning quickly spread throughout Qingzhou after a day of fermentation.

There are people who are curious about who tied Liu Eishao up, some are happy with this Qingzhou Evil Young Master and some are punished, and there are also people who are laughing at Wen Anhou Shizi for being a gun-like man. In short, everyone reacts differently, but almost Everyone was clapping their hands and applauding, which shows that Liu Eshao's notoriety is very popular.

It was already that night that Shen Qing learned about this matter.

Shen Qing asked: "Is that what you did?"

Xuan Shen turned his back to him, instead of facing Shen Qing face to face, he was quite happy last night, but now he felt a little uneasy.He tied First Young Master Liu and hung him outside for a night, the method was indeed a bit vicious, would it make Shen Qing think that he had vicious thoughts and arouse disgust.

Xuan deeply bit his lower lip and did not speak.

Shen Qing wasn't questioning him at all, but was just worried that he had done too much, and was afraid that he would be recognized by others.

"Don't worry, even if someone recognizes him, he can't do anything if we refuse to admit it." Shen Qing had no choice but to say this, who told Xuan Shen not to even reveal a word.

Unexpectedly, just after Shen Qing finished speaking, Xuan Shen continued.

"He didn't see me." Xuan Shen turned to face Shen Qing, and said a little proudly, "My martial arts are very good. Before he could react, he was already knocked out by me."

Shen Qing was speechless, thought in his heart, Xuan Shen's focus was only on his own martial arts, that's all, even if the Marquis of Wen'an's mansion came to make trouble, Shen Qing could handle it.

Shen Qing waited for Marquis Wen An to come to the door, but he waited and waited until the Chinese New Year, but no one came.Shen Qing was surprised, did they not find out, or did they not dare?

It turned out that after Liu Shaoyang was carried back to Wen'anhou's mansion that day, he immediately invited a doctor.

Marquis Wen'an's mansion was full of chaos, the maids were whispering, Mrs. Marquis Wen'an was holding a handkerchief, her tears couldn't stop, Marquis Wen'an became more upset when she heard this, and cursed: "Shut up."

The room was cloudy, people outside wanted to find out what was going on inside, the aunts of the Hou's mansion were not qualified to enter the courtyard, and each wandered back and forth in their own rooms, looking even more anxious than Marquis Wen'an.

The doctor came out from the inside, Madam Hou immediately went up to meet her, and asked anxiously: "Doctor, how is my son?"

The doctor shook his head, and said to Marquis Wen An and Mrs. Hou, "My son is not in any danger, but..."

"But what?" Marquis Wen An asked in a deep voice.

"Forgive me for being incompetent, because I was frozen outside all night, and my son's lower body was frostbitten. It is very likely." The doctor paused for a while before saying, "I am afraid that my son will have difficulties in the future..."

"No!" Madam Hou screamed in a shrill voice, "Doctor, do you mean that my son will not lift in the future?"

"Yes……"

Mrs. Hou grabbed the doctor's skirt and scolded: "You quack doctor, if you don't know how to cure it, don't treat it, don't talk nonsense."

Liu Shaoyang is Madam Hou's only son, he has not given birth to an heir yet, Madam Hou will never believe this is true, if so...

Contrary to Mrs. Hou's near-collapse mood is Wen Anhou.

Marquis Wen An was unusually calm. After seeing off the doctor, he sat silently. He looked nothing like a father who just found out that his son had become restless.

Mrs. Hou was a little bit afraid, she raised her courage and asked, "Shaoyang, what should he do?"

"What should I do?" Marquis Wen An raised his head to look at him, with no sadness or worry on his calm face, "It's not that the Hou family has no money, so we will hire a doctor for Shaoyang in the future, and spend money to support him every day, otherwise what else can we do?" ?”

"Then we won't pursue the murderer?" Mrs. Hou probed, "The villain who killed my son is probably ordered by Shen Qing of the General's Mansion. Doesn't Lord Hou want to avenge Shaoyang?"

"Shut up." Marquis Wen An pushed her away, "It's because you doted on him that you raised him to be so domineering and arrogant. If you took more care of him, how could you cause such a disaster today!"

Mrs. Hou couldn't believe it.

"Shaoyang is also your son!"

Marquis Wen An glanced at Mrs. Hou, his eyes were gloomy: "Hehe, I just leave him alone. From now on, Shaoyang will recuperate well at home, don't go out of the house to embarrass yourself. We can't tear ourselves apart with General Lu, this matter is over. Bring it up again."

Madam Hou suddenly understood that he was going to abandon this son!Mrs. Hou may only have this one son, but Lord Hou is not the only one.

"Master Hou, Shaoyang is not a pawn in your hand, just throw it away if you say so." Mrs. Hou retorted.

"Hehe, ma'am, you are overthinking. Shaoyang is my son, and he will still be well-clothed and well-fed in the future. Will I treat him badly as an old man?"

Marquis Wen An said, and glanced at Mrs. Hou.

"I'll go out first, you take good care of Shaoyang."

"Stop!" Mrs. Hou shouted fiercely, but Marquis Wen An didn't turn his head. Ever since the doctor said that Liu Shaoyang was barren, he hadn't even glanced at his so-called legitimate son.

Marquis Wen An sneered if his son was not his son, he himself was not born of the mistress, ha ha.

Mrs. Hou suddenly felt cold all over, she stepped back and sat on a chair, Liu Shaoyang's voice calling her came from the bedroom, but Mrs Hou didn't have the strength to stand up.

If her son is crippled, he won't be able to be the future Marquis of Wen'an... No, Mrs. Hou clenched her fists heavily. She also has a prostitute who is a noble concubine.

She is the wife of Marquis Wen'an, and she must not be deprived of her dignity.