[Quick Transmigration] Your feelings

In Cui's private dungeon, the beauty's hands and feet were tied with hemp rope, curled up on the dirty straw mat, like a delicate flower that fell into the mud, which made people feel pity, and also aroused a hidden desire to trample on it.

Cui Yin led someone to unlock the big lock, walked to Zhuang Yan, squatted down, pinched his chin to make him look up.

His long hair half covered his face, but it couldn't hide his haggard look.He is weak.Although Cui Yin did not impose punishment on him, he was locked in this cold and damp dungeon, and he was only given a bowl of porridge to satisfy his hunger every day.

Zhuang Yan raised his eyes and stared at him fiercely.

This caused Cui Yin's original pity to disappear without a trace. He slapped Zhuang Yan vigorously, "What are you looking at! You bastard whore!"

Zhuang Yan's pale face was red because of this slap. He sneered and said, "You little prostitute? Cui Yin! Are you so afraid of me, a prostitute? Are you so afraid of the Nine Kings?"

It seemed that Zhuang Yan's word "fear" hit Cui Yin's pain point. He pushed Zhuang Yan away and stood up abruptly: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Zhuang Yan fell heavily to the ground, unable to get up for a moment because his hands and feet were bound, but he still laughed while coughing: "I'm talking nonsense? Hahahaha... don't even look at what you look like now!"

Cui Yin's appearance at this time, in some respects, was indeed more pitiful than Zhuang Yan.Although Zhuang Yan was disheveled and dirty, Cui Yin looked confused, as if he was on the verge of mental breakdown.

The Nine Kings have already gained power and are taking drastic steps to eliminate the emperor's followers. Before the common people know it, the dynasty has changed!Cui Yin knew that the Nine Kings would definitely find a fault to reprimand him, so he was terrified and had trouble sleeping and eating.

He thought that he was about to become an extremely human minister, but now he is a prisoner!

The person in front of me!In vain he thought he was as innocent and cute as a canary!Who knew that he was the same as that person!But a dirty, lowly whore!

In Cui Yin's mind, the scene of his father marrying a brothel girl into his house seemed to reappear many years ago, regardless of everyone's opposition!That woman is so beautiful, so delicate and charming, and how fascinating she is when she smiles!

She actually forced her mother to commit suicide step by step!

He hates it!Hate that man so much!He even hated all the people in the brothels, Chuguan, Huajie and Liuxiang!

Zhuang Yan saw that his face was deranged to madness, it was really terrifying, countless panic surged in his heart, and he hoped that someone would come to save him... Or, is there any way for him to escape? !

"Have you found it yet?" Zhang Ye's voice was cold and heavy.

Eleven shook his head, and said: "On the street that day, someone did indeed see a group of people arresting Mr. Zhuang, but no one could recognize those people, and the guards on the main road out of the city did not find out... Therefore, The subordinates feel that Mr. Zhuang may still be in the city."

"..." Zhang Ye stood up, "Go to the Hunan Pavilion."

When Zhang Ye came to the Hunan Pavilion, it was daytime and everything was quiet.Father Liu didn't even show up, he just asked Qing Ming to come and lead him to the Nuan Pavilion where Zhuang Yan lived.

When he came to the Nuan Pavilion, everything was still the same as when he came here in the past, nothing changed.Zhang Ye sat down at the table, and Qing Ming served him a pot of tea.

Although Qing Ming was very afraid of this prince, but when he thought that there was no news from Zhuang Yan, he put aside those fears and asked boldly: "My lord, do you have any news about my son?"

Zhang Ye was looking at the steam rising from the cup, looking a little dazed, but when he heard his question, he cast his eyes on him.

Qing Ming lowered his head deeply, only feeling a substantial gaze on his back, which made him tremble uncontrollably.

Zhang Ye looked away, and said calmly, "Investigating."

Qing Ming was speechless for a while, just knelt there quietly.

Zhang Ye asked him: "Are you Zhuang Yan's personal servant?"

Qing Ming nodded, and Zhang Ye asked again: "Since when did you start following him?"

Qingming replied: "It's been since the time when the young master became the oiran to be elected."

Zhang Ye asked: "Then, do you know that your young master picked up guests, or when you went out, did you meet anyone who you thought was strange?"

Qing Ming lowered her head, thinking carefully, but it was all in vain.

Zhang Ye didn't ask him any more, but stood up and turned slowly in the room.The carved couch is next to the window. The window is half open at this time, revealing the somewhat desolate autumn scenery outside the window. If Zhuang Yan sees it, he will definitely not like it; the warm and thick bed, the small pillow wrapped in fur , Zhuang Yan was afraid of the cold, this fur was specially sent by him, a high-quality white fox fur; the dressing table, the dim bronze mirror reflected a little bit of people's faces.

Zhang Ye picked up the comb on the table, put it down again, and opened the dowry for the Zhuang Banquet.Zhuang Yan has a good appearance given by God, so naturally he doesn't need these makeup powders to add color, so they just lie quietly in the box.Zhang Ye opened the second compartment, and there were some hairpins inside, some carved with gold and jade, some embellished with silver and emerald treasures, some interesting and simple, all mixed together.

Looking at these things with the aura of a banquet, Zhang Ye's gloomy mood became clearer unconsciously.

He opened the third frame again.It's just some jade pendants to play with.Zhang Ye closed the grid and turned around.

The things he had just seen suddenly flashed in his mind.As if he had caught something, he turned around and opened the third compartment, and took out a piece of beautiful jade from it.After looking it up and down, he handed it to Qing Ming: "Do you know who gave this thing?"

Qingming took it, looked it over and over again, then suddenly remembered the incident on the street, said: "One day in the street, a carriage ran into the young master, and the owner of the carriage gave this thing to the young master as an apology."

"Then do you still remember the characteristics of that person?" Zhang Ye had an inexplicable intuition in his heart that this thing might be related to Zhuang Yan's disappearance.

Qingming said: "It looks very elegant and elegant, and looks like a scholar." Seeing Zhang Ye's expression was different, he couldn't help asking: "But what's wrong with this thing?"

Zhang Ye held the beautiful jade and said, "This jade belongs to the royal family."

Zhang Ye took the jade and left, and gave it to Eleven to find out the source of the jade.A few hours later, Eleven came back with the jade, saying that the jade was given to Cui Yin by the emperor a few months ago.

"Cui Yin?" Zhang Ye pondered.Cui Yin was indeed as described by Qing Ming, had he and Zhuang Yan already met? "Eleventh, grab a few servants of the Cui family and show them to those who have seen them."

A few servants in his house disappeared for no reason, and Cui Yin suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.He immediately ordered several loyal subordinates to take Zhuang Ban out of the city immediately.

Several people dragged Zhuang Yan up from the dungeon, knocked him unconscious, put him in a thin coffin, and drove out of the city in a carriage.

Sure enough, they were strictly inspected when they left the city. The city guard came over with the registration book and asked, "Which family is mourning?"

Several people were still wearing ordinary clothes, and when they heard the question, they looked normal and said: "This is an old nun in the Cui residence, who died yesterday."

The city guard laughed and said, "The mourning is either early in the morning or in the evening. Now it's high in the sun. Why do you choose such a time?" Then he walked to the coffin, "Can you open it and have a look?" If you look closely, you can see that the four corners have been nailed.

The servant was afraid that he would notice the abnormality, so he hurriedly said: "This is the old mother's request. Who knows why she chose to be buried at noon? I would like to ask your lord to make it easier for you. Don't miss the hour." He took out a piece of silver and stuffed it quietly.

The city guard weighed the money, smiled and said: "Then you go out." Then he let go.

As if they had received an amnesty, they quickly got on the cart and walked out of the city.

The city guard watched them leaving the city, thought for a while, and called a soldier, "Go, follow them and see if they really buried someone."

The soldier looked suspicious: "My lord, don't you need to do so much? I don't think there is anything special about them."

The city guard knocked him on the head and scolded: "What do you know? This Lord Cui is the one that the prince is focusing on killing now. If there is movement in his house, don't keep an eye on it. If something happens, it will be unlucky." Or us little grasshoppers?"

The soldier followed in desperation.

On this side, the servants who were taken away were also recognized—the person who took Zhuang Yan that day was wearing such clothes.

"My lord, I will bring a few people under my command to rescue Mr. Zhuang tonight!" Said Eleven.

Zhang Ye said: "Cui Yin is the most cautious person. There are few people in the house, so he must have become suspicious—" He suddenly stood up from his chair and waved his hand, "We can't wait until night! Let's go now Cui Mansion!"

Half an hour later, Zhang Ye stood in the hall of Cui Mansion, and the people he brought surrounded Cui Mansion and searched up and down.

Cui Yin sneered and said: "The prince is really going to tear his face apart? In broad daylight, he searched my Cui residence like this!"

Zhang Ye said coldly, "You know what you did yourself."

Cui Yin looked at him, suddenly understood something, and smiled strangely, "Are you looking for Zhuang Yan?"

Zhang Ye's complexion suddenly sank: "He is really here with you."

Cui Yin looked at him mockingly, and said, "You can't find him."

Before the words fell, Eleven hurried in from the outside and reported: "My lord, I found a water prison, but there is no one in it."

Hearing this, Zhang Ye drew out his sword and placed it beside Cui Yin's neck, and said coldly, "Where did you hide him?"

Cui Yin knew that he had Zhuang Yan in his hands, so Zhang Ye didn't dare to do anything to him, and simply said with a senseless attitude: "If you kill me, then you will never see your little love again."

Zhang Ye instructed Eleven: "Go to the gates of the city immediately to check all the records of leaving the city with a carriage or a large box, and investigate immediately if you find it!"

Seeing this, Cui Yin immediately took two steps back, pushed the vase on the table, and opened a narrow secret passage in an instant. A word lingers for a long time:

"Nine Kings! Let's see who finds Zhuang Yan first!"

Eleventh went to push the vase again, but found that it was not moving at all, he cursed angrily: "This villain! There is a secret passage in the hall!"

The situation got out of control again and again, Zhang Ye was full of anger at this time, and vowed that when he finds Cui Yin again, he will be killed on the spot!

"Send people throughout the city to arrest Cui Yin! Put all of the Cui family in jail!" Zhang Ye's tone was like thunder, "Eleventh, you send people to the south, west, and north gates! The rest of you, follow me East City Gate!"

Zhang Ye's strategy is not unreasonable. The closest to Cui's residence is the East City Gate. If Cui Yin wants to transfer people out of the city, he will probably choose this gate first.

Zhang Ye led a group of people to the east gate, when the city guard saw that the momentum was wrong, he immediately knelt down and called Chisui, Zhang Ye said impatiently: "Quickly write down the record of going out of the city, and report those who carry large luggage or ride in a carriage! "

"Yes!" The city guard hurriedly sent someone to get the records.

Looking at the bustling streets, Zhang Ye felt more and more worried in his heart. Now that he and Cui Yin are on the bright side, he doesn't know where his secret path leads to!

At this time, the soldier sent by the city guard just came back, saw the city guard, and hurriedly said: "My lord! Those people really didn't go to bury the dead!"

Zhang Ye happened to hear it, and a strong intuition prompted him to ask, "What are you talking about?"

At this time, the little soldier saw a man who looked like a big man standing next to the city guard, so he knelt down subconsciously, and the city guard hurriedly said: "My lord doesn't know something, just now the people from Cui's residence were pulling a coffin Out of the city, I said what kind of dead people are being sent in broad daylight, and if I see something wrong, then..."

"The coffin?" Zhang Ye's heart tightened, and he looked at the soldier, "You said there was no dead person in the coffin?"

The little soldier hurriedly said: "Exactly! Not only is it not the old lady they said, but she is still a young man!"

When Zhang Ye heard it, he thought it must be Zhuang Yan!He hurriedly asked the soldier to take him to find the place where those people stayed.

It was a ruined temple, and when there were still a few miles to go, he asked everyone to stop, and only he and a few elite soldiers sneaked into the ruined temple.It's just that he was still a step late.

Cui Yin was also shocked when he saw him, and immediately grabbed a knife from the servant, and put it around Zhuang Yan's neck.

When Zhuang Yan saw Zhang Ye, he called him very happily: "Zhang Ye!" as if he was not afraid of having a knife around his neck at all.

The person who thought about it day and night appeared in front of him, but he looked so pitiful, Zhang Ye felt a pain in his heart, and at this moment he didn't care much, and shouted: "Cui Yin! Don't hurt him!"

Cui Yin knew that it was the end of the road, and the person in his hand was his last weight. He smiled sinisterly and said, "Zhang Ye! I didn't expect you to be so fast! But no matter how fast you are, you can't beat me. Look at you. Isn't your little love in my hands now?"

Zhang Ye said coldly: "Cui Yin, if you are sensible, let him go, otherwise your family will be dead."

Cui Yin laughed loudly, the knife in his hand pressed tightly against Zhuang Yan's neck, "Zhang Ye, do you like this little prostitute so much?" As he spoke, he nodded himself, with a strange smile on his face, "Yes, this The taste of the little prostitute is really wonderful!"

Before Zhang Ye could speak, Zhuang Yan was already angry, "Damn!" He said angrily, "You just want to touch me! Cui Yin, you tortoise, you can't even climb onto my bed! "

He spoke very vulgarly, and was full of anger, which made Cui Yin turn blue with anger. When he exerted force on his hand, a long bloody mouth appeared on Zhuang Yan's white neck, "You filthy man!" Dirty whore!"

"Even if you kill me, you're still just a dog wagging your tail and begging for mercy all your life!" Zhuang Yan guessed his matter in his heart, and deliberately sarcastically said, "The poor wretch who can't even get the love of a prostitute!"

"Shut up!" Cui Yin was furious!

"Ha! I hit the mark, right! Even prostitutes hate you!" Seeing that this really stepped on his sore foot, Zhuang Yan laughed even harder.

whore!A whore!Why do you hate me!In Cui Yin's memory, the woman who was as delicate and beautiful as peony with dew seemed to really show disgust at him, looking like a reptile!

Zhuang Yan saw that his mind was in a state of confusion, and that the blade in his hand was a little loose, so he quietly exerted strength, held the blade with his bare hands, and slammed it!

Blood gushed out from that hand immediately, but the whole person had escaped from the shackles, and he immediately ran towards Zhang Ye.Cui Yin's reaction was also very fast, seeing that Zhuang Yan had already broken free from him, and was deeply trapped in bad memories, he actually regarded Zhuang Yan as the person from back then, since he couldn't catch him anymore, he slashed at him!

Didn't she want to run away?Become a dead man and see how you leave?

Zhuang Yan finally fell into Zhang Ye's arms.

Blood, like a river, spread on the clothes.

"Yan'er!" Zhang Ye hugged him, and his hands were hot and scarlet, and his eyes burst open.

Hastily picked up Zhuang Yan and rushed out of the ruined temple.

The horse is still a few miles away; the blood is flowing continuously.

Zhuang Yan's lips became whiter and whiter, his eyelashes drooped, he leaned against Zhang Ye's arms, grabbed the clothes on his chest, and said softly, "It hurts...I... am I dying?"

"You won't die." Zhang Ye's tone was cold, but his footsteps became more and more hurried.

"That's good..." Zhuang Yan seemed to smile, and then said very slowly, "I... haven't finished enjoying... your favor... I don't want to die..."

But it hurts...

The back, the hands...are split...the blood seems to be draining...

The horse galloped, the city gate was getting closer and closer, but the breathing of the person in his arms became weaker and weaker.

"Will I die?" Zhuang Yan asked as if he was breathing his last breath and struggling for the last bit of strength.

"No!" Zhang Ye replied firmly again.

The city gate was close in front of him, and he ignored the guards at the gate and the crowd on the street, and a tall horse rushed straight in.

"There is a unparalleled good doctor in the palace, and I can find it no matter how precious the medicinal material is. In a short time, the emperor will die suddenly, and I will inherit the great rule. I will be in the fertile soil of the imperial garden, for You are full of peach blossoms, and the best chef will develop all kinds of peach blossoms for you to eat. I will only love you in my life, and you will be my first and last princess and queen."

"Did you hear that, Zhuang Yan?"

"When Cui Yin was young, the concubine his father redeemed from the brothel died. Everyone in Cui's house said that he died from the cold. I found the servant from that year, and he said that it was actually Cui Yin who killed him. cut on the back, and died at that time."

The spring is warm, the powder clouds are ten miles away, and the falling flowers are flying.Looking at the emperor's back standing in the peach grove, Rong Yue said slowly, "Zhuang Yan once said when he was young that he wanted to roam the rivers and lakes and be a free and easy guest, but you locked him in this deep palace and high walls, Have you forgotten that he likes the peach blossoms in Qingshan Temple the most? No matter how beautiful the flowers in the palace are, they are not so comfortable and happy."

"If he can see all your thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, he may like it very much."

A few days later, a guest in white quietly left the capital with a small jar.

"Are you satisfied with this ending?" Zhuang Yan sat under the tree and poured a glass of clear wine for the young man.

The young man, with bright eyebrows and eyes, heard the words and said dissatisfied: "How satisfied! After all, I have nothing to do with him!"

He had a bad attitude, and Zhuang Yan was not annoyed, he just smiled and said: "The way of heaven is hard to change, and fate is hard to change. I only complain, your monk from Qingshan Temple is too powerful." After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for him to say anything else, Waving his sleeves, he urged, "Okay, let's go." Before he finished speaking, the boy turned into a cloud of pink cherry blossoms and hit him.

Brushing off the broken flowers all over his body, Zhuang Yan couldn't help laughing: "You have a really big temper." After speaking leisurely, he drank the wine in the glass.

The oiran of the capital, the red-clothed Zhuang Yan was the best candidate, but unexpectedly, a handsome young man in white clothes appeared out of nowhere. He was as cold and noble as a mountain flower, and he captivated everyone.Young Master Rong Yue got the Nine Kings to enter the curtain. Although the two of them didn't show affection, the Nine Kings came very close. Not long after, the Nine Kings overthrew the current emperor, and he added a yellow robe. That Rong Yue also cleared his family's grievances and became an official Son, as he grew bigger and bigger, he became the prime minister, and the emperor and the prime minister were in harmony, creating a peaceful and prosperous age.

"Who would have thought that Rong Yue would run away with his ashes?" Zhuang Yan had no choice but to drink, "I only hope that Zhang Ye can be a wise king and have a prosperous world without Rong Yue."

The author has something to say:

It's over! (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～

What to write in the next world?I haven't figured it out yet, I've been thinking about it for a long time...

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