Evil husband dressed as a desolate prince

Xie Feng's expression was blank for a moment, pain screamed through his limbs, and he reflexively wanted to curl up his body.

He shook his head, met Ran Heng's scrutinizing gaze directly, and said without changing his face, "Prince Shun... who is, I don't know, I only heard...Prince Ling."

Although the two countries are still in a state of friendship on the surface, Xie Feng upholds the principle that one thing more is worse than one thing less, and both agreed to conceal this identity from the outside world with Song Jingwen.

How did Ran Heng know about it?

Xie Feng was beating drums in his heart, and he didn't expect that the arrogant and unreasonable man today would be the young son of the Wei family.What's more, he didn't expect that the dagger he carried would be inserted into the opponent's body during the dispute, and he would hit the vital point without prejudice.

I think when he was still rehearsing in the theater, a group of dandies came straight to the stage, behaving so frivolously that even Boss Gao couldn't stop him.Facing a group of brothers and women, he started to move his hands, and the man who was in front had to carry him and leave.

Of course, other people in the theater troupe can't just watch them do this unscrupulous thing in broad daylight, and the two parties are mixed together.They handed over in a muddle-headed way, but these dandies walked sideways when they went out, and they didn't even bring a few servants with them, so they couldn't beat the members of the theater troupe who were out of society.

Xie Feng suffered a big loss in a muffled voice, he clearly remembered not taking the dagger out of its sheath, it was clear that someone borrowed the knife to kill someone.

Ran Heng obviously didn't believe it, he caressed his hands slowly and said, "You don't want to give a toast and not eat the fine wine, it's better to embarrass me."

The sound of blood "ticking" in the cell was like a reminder.

"Your Majesty has witnesses for all of Mr. Wei's incidents. Your lord can't just rely on a dagger to identify me." Xie Feng argued vigorously, "Di Zhuguo..."

When he said this, his voice stopped for a while, he took a few low breaths, his face was pale and his eyelids were closed.

"Did you use other punishments?" Ran Heng frowned, looking lightly at the executioner, his attitude seemed a little dissatisfied.

The yamen servant moved his fingers and kicked away the iron tongs at his feet in fear, "I also moved my fingers and pulled out two fingernails."

Xie Feng didn't seem to react, his eyelids were about to drop.A bucket of cold water was poured over his head, and he woke up instantly, stretching his neck and inhaling.

Ran Heng gave the yamen servant an unkind look, and Sizheng behind him immediately stepped forward to lead the yamen servant out.

He didn't even say that he would impose a severe sentence, but this little jailer dared to decide on his own!

Ran Heng shifted his gaze to Xie Feng again, a prisoner with an embarrassing status, he said in a flat tone, "And then, Di Zhuguo? You have been lurking in our country for many years, and you are just waiting for the right time. Now your majesty is sick. , you started to worry, and plan to take the opportunity to escape."

The cool water dripped into the skirt of the clothes along the hair, Xie Feng seemed to be fished out of the water, he subconsciously licked his lips, and smiled bitterly, "If you want to run, then, no Come back. Your Majesty didn't tell you civil and military ministers what disease he had, did you want to know?"

It would be too soon to unload the mill and kill the donkey, and the illness just happened to be too late.Xie Feng felt bitter in his heart, he was really not worth it for Song Jingwen, and he didn't know if he was hurting the other party.

Xie Feng didn't expect to hear Ran Heng's answer, he tilted his head and wiped the water from his eyes, "Your Majesty's smallpox was cured by my husband, why didn't you say that I was Prince Shun at that time."

Ran Heng closed his mouth tightly, took a step forward in shock, and snorted coldly, "Nonsense! My emperor is the son of a real dragon, how could he suffer from such a disease? You are disturbing the audience! The crime is aggravated!"

"Bah, bah, Master Ran, are you out of your mind or too loyal? You are so stupid, you are an official of the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, you paid for it."

"The more guilty the person, the louder the yelling will be. You are bluffing."

The stagnant air was blown away in an instant, and the wound on Xie Feng's body began to cry delicately.He blinked silently, looking at the person standing outside the cell door in disbelief.

Ran Heng's head ached from his unruly words, he turned his head to look at Song Jingwen, half of the man's face was exposed in the light, and half of his face was covered by the shadow.

"Who told you to bring him here?" Ran Heng cursed at Gu Sizheng, "Can you be more reliable in your mother's work, take him away! Take him to the west, this is where he is detained ?

Song Jingwen's eyes were blood red, and he realized how bad Xie Feng's situation was when he was completely in the darkness. He pushed open the prison door angrily and smiled, "This is the way your Dali Temple handles cases, torture into tricks?"

Ran Heng inexplicably felt that the surroundings were a bit cold, and there was a faint evil spirit. He laughed at the other party's ignorance, "What is this, it's just an appetizer."

This is true, Song Naihe and Song Jingwen pursued humanitarianism, casually grabbed Xie Feng's hand, and blew pitifully, "Small dish? Did you get your head squeezed by the door or kicked by the donkey?"

Song Jingwen was arrested for insulting Mr. Ran, but he didn't know how to repent, and even had a soft spot for insulting people.

From the moment he appeared, Xie Feng's heart settled down. At this moment, he grabbed his fingers and said in a trembling voice, "Go back quickly! Why did you come in?"

There was a lump in his throat, Song Jingwen covered his mouth gently, and put his forehead to forehead, like a pair of swans stretching their necks.

Song Jingwen looked at him fixedly, brushed off the broken hair on his forehead, took off his coat and put it on the other person as if no one else was there, and asked a question that was incompatible with this place, "Does it hurt?"

Xie Feng nodded blankly, followed by sniffing.

The steel whip that tore through the air left only an afterimage and splashed blood beads. Ran Heng held his chest and took a step back, watching Si Zheng block the whip for himself.

Ten percent of the force made Sizheng stagger a few steps involuntarily, and Ran Heng shouted with lingering fear, "It's against the sky! Come, someone, press him down, and he will be severely punished!"

Song Jingwen smiled inexplicably, waved the whip in his hand left and right, and said seriously, "Your whips here are pretty good."

With a twist of his wrist, the key on the servant's body was hooked off. He said in a gloomy voice, "If I release all the prisoners in the prison, do you still have the time to take care of me?"

"You're crazy!" Ran Heng stepped forward tentatively, but was whipped back without any surprise.

He lost all official bearing, and angrily called the jailer, "Go, arrest him!"

Song Jingwen brought a whip to life, swung the whip with one hand, and put Xie Feng down with the other hand.Besieged in it but not in a panic, he easily led Xie Feng to deal with this group of people.

The cold white skin was dyed thin red because of the intense breathing, Xie Feng stood up straight, gritted his teeth and joined the ranks of treason.

Looking around, he picked up a mace and stood behind Song Jingwen, whispering, "What do you have left behind? Today is too reckless, has our son's retreat been arranged?"

Based on the fact that the two have been facing each other day and night for many years, Xie Feng is sure that Song Jingwen has made preparations, even if it is hasty, there will definitely be!

Seeing the two people's obsession, Ran Heng was stunned for a while, and almost fainted.He is a dignified second-rank official, and he can't even win two merchants. This old face can't be seen by anyone!

"What are you in a hurry for? Did the words hit your mind?" Song Jingwen didn't rush to answer Xie Feng, but only squeezed his palm in a comforting manner.He still didn't get rid of his bad mouth, and he launched a personal attack on Mr. Ran, "You can convict my people with just a dagger. You are old and dim."

He twisted his wrist and said, with a sly look in his eyes, "I have found the real murderer, and now you should have more difficult things to do."

Ran Heng didn't understand what he meant, and frowned tightly, only then did he hear hurried footsteps in the prison.

"My lord, Dali Temple was surrounded by a group of people, all claiming to be witnesses."

It turned out that delaying time was his real purpose!

Ran Heng rested his forehead in frustration, he really didn't know how to get into such a big trouble.He only asked people to take the two of them out together, but he wanted to see what kind of trick Song Jingwen was up to.

Who would have thought that the old master would not leave and stay where he was.

"What else do you want?" Ran Heng scratched his hair and asked him dejectedly.

He couldn't understand how a creature like Song Jingwen became friends with His Majesty, and His Majesty had to personally ask about such obvious things.

Song Jingwen raised the corners of his mouth coldly, and compared all the sick beauties around him for a while, he nodded Ran Heng's hand, "Who did the torture, I want to see this person."

Ran Heng thought it was something and sold the other party directly, "Is it alright?"

Song Jingwen gave the jailer a meaningful look, and lightly swung the whip, only to make a not deep and not shallow mark on the ground, which didn't even touch the hem of this man's clothes, "You have to be careful."

The jailer held on to the whip tremblingly, watching Song Jingwen go out with his precious daughter-in-law.

"I heard that Boss Song loves his husband to this extent." The colleague said sarcastically, and patted the jailer on the shoulder, "You really have to be careful."

Before Song Jingwen could do anything, the jailer made himself ill from fright, and ten nails were pulled out during the illness.

Song Jingwen didn't intend to let people go like this. Everyone involved that day, including Master Ran, was taken care of by him.

Xie Feng's case went round and round and finally fell on His Majesty's head.

Although he was released, he was arrested again two days later. This time it was not Mr. Ran, but Eunuch Li, the eunuch next to His Majesty.

They are all old acquaintances, Song Jingwen asked bluntly, "Isn't Wei Chenglin's case closed? What's the reason this time?"

Li Duo didn't come here alone, and even brought a team of imperial guards to visit late at night, which didn't look like an easy negotiation.

He waved his hand sternly, "Take people away."

Except for the three children who were secretly sent to the uncle's military camp by Song Jingwen a few days ago, everyone else was arrested.

The master was arrested and sent to the prison, and the servants were imprisoned in the house, terrified all day long.

You people only think that the Song family has something to do recently and they are not going out behind closed doors.Who would have thought that there would be a guard standing across the door, strictly guarding against breaking Song Jingwen's connection with the outside world.

The author has something to say: Boss Song’s diary on 11.10 of the first year of Xuanwu

In fact, I want to be a good person, and I don't deny that I have always been a good person.I didn't want to start any war. My daughter-in-law is worried about the world. Isn't this idle.Recently he insisted on me singing to lull him to sleep, just kidding, I am good at singing.Immediately came a song called "My Old Father, Change Your Foot, It's Worth It!"