wife and king

Yan Cangling, who had just made a sound on purpose, took a step back in a timely manner, raised his finger, and pointed silently at Ji Chongde who was standing tall.

The director looked along, and saw Ji Chongde's straight waist, indifferent face, and a bit of disdain in his brows.

"Hey! Damn, don't you want to live anymore!" The director jumped up, rolled up his sleeves, exposed a piece of dry flesh, and swaggered his fists, "If you apologize to me honestly, kneel down and kowtow to me, I act as if nothing happened today."

Ji Chongde frowned slightly, pursed his lips tightly, and didn't say a word.

Ji Chongde ignored him so much that the director burned the fire to the top of his head, whistling and whistling.He took a step forward, stood on tiptoe, and pulled the elder's neck so long that he almost jumped up before Ji Chongdegao said, "Who are you? How dare you laugh at me! Believe me, I will let you eat it!" Can't walk around."

Inexplicably being covered with a hat of mocking others, Ji Chongde frowned: "I don't know what you mean."

"What do you mean?!" The director's voice hangs on a high note, pointing at Ji Chongde's nose and shouting, "You laughed at me just now, and dare to ignore me, you..."

"Hey, don't be angry, don't be angry." Seeing that the director was about to shake his fists, Yan Cangling hurriedly put on a smile and made peace, "Why are you angry with a lowly prisoner..." He paused, looking Ji Chongde, who snorted after listening to the word "bad", put his hand to his lips, and said with a strange smile, "You are angry with him, and it hurts your body. It's better to let him..." He He laughed three times with deep meaning, and looked at each other with the director who had realized it.

The director is a sensible person, so he gave a weird smile, and immediately accepted Tong Ji Chongde's caressing thoughts, straightened his clothes, and put them back into a serious look: "It's done, it's all gone, go back where you should go!"

Yan Cangling shuddered, took a step back with his back to the crowd, and sent a glance to Le Qi and the others who were waiting there not far away. Le Qi understood, deliberately messed up his long hair, and rushed out of a corner like a madman. In a hurry, he slammed into the director's body——

"Ouch!" The director was knocked defenseless, screamed and fell to the ground, his nose disfigured again.A trace of sarcasm flashed across the corner of Yan Cangling's eyes, and without pulling his head, he drew out a whip and hit Le Qi - the position of his hit was well-placed, and he just cut off Le Qi's arm. It really hit Le Qi.

The whistling of the whip made the sound of whipping resound throughout the road, Le Qi co-operated to evade the resistance, Yan Cangling put on a hard face, cursing and swearing, Le Qi dared to hurt the director, he would die.With such a scolding, I originally wanted to blame Yan Cangling for not pulling him up, so he gritted his white teeth and waved his fists behind Yan Cangling, cursing: "His grandma, where did you come from? Hit me, kill him, kill him!"

As soon as the director opened his mouth, the rest of the crowd joined in and yelled, one after another, like a surging wave, spread far away, making a lot of noise.Yan Cangling kept beating and scolding with his back to everyone, if anyone came forward and wanted to kick him, he would redden his neck and stare straight, staring at that person until he lost his mind, before continuing to beat them.

It was also because of Yan Cangling's cover-up that Le Qi was able to cover himself with ashes by dodging the whip, and then deftly used the medicine prepared by Qingbo to create a few fake scars on his body.

Seeing that it was almost time, Yan Cangling winked at Le Qi, Le Qi immediately screamed, rolled to the ground without warning, rolled over several times clutching his heart in pain, curled up his body and wailed a few times, then stopped moving Yes, upon closer inspection, it was actually dead.

Killed someone!This message slammed on the heads of all the prisoners, and the yelling of all the prisoners seemed to be choked, and they were stopped for life. All the prisoners looked at me and I looked at you, and their eyes were clearly timid. It means that people are killed after being whipped a few times. If the whip hits himself, then... the prisoners didn't dare to think anymore, shrank their heads, subconsciously took a step back, and squeezed out flattery Se smiled at the messengers, fearing that if he didn't pay attention, he would annoy the messengers and lose his life.

Among all the prisoners, there was only one person whose complexion was ashen, and the veins in his clenched hand were bulging. This person was Ji Chongde.Originally, because he was dissatisfied with the director, he followed the prisoner and left, but he didn't want to walk a few steps before he heard the sound of whipping. The messenger moved forward, but within half a stick of incense, the sound of the whip became more and more severe, and the screams followed. He ignored it, broke free from the messenger and rushed back, and happened to see the scene of beating someone dead.

The blazing fire grew from the bottom of his heart and quickly spread throughout his body. After Ji Chongde saw Yan Cangling deliberately kicking the "dead" Le Qi with his feet, his reason was burned away with the fire, and he clenched his fists. It was delivered to Yan Cangling's face.

puff!

Yan Cangling had sensed Ji Chongde's arrival early on, but he deliberately let go of his defensive line, and suffered from Ji Chongde's move, and then he fell to the ground screaming, covering his face and rolling non-stop.

But after a while, two incidents happened: killing a person and injuring a prisoner. Even the director stared blankly, unable to utter a complete sentence.

Covering his beaten face, Yan Cangling cried out in pain on purpose, swayed his body and stood up, yelled at Ji Chongde's stern face, and threw a punch at Ji Chongde—he punched Ji Chongde deliberately. Xiao Cun brushed Ji Chongde's face impartially.

But Ji Chongde didn't know his concession, and with five fingers, he put Yan Cangling's fist together in his palm, and with the other palm, he slashed Yan Cangling's elbow, and with a push, he clamped Yan Cangling firmly.

Yan Cangling cried out inwardly, but shouted loudly: "Why are you still standing there! Why don't you help me!"

Surprised by his sound, the crowd rushed forward and tried their best to pull Ji Chong away.The director also came back to his senses, squeezed out a few hot tears from the corners of his eyes, pulled Yan Cangling, patted his hand and greeted him crying, if he hadn't known the director's temperament, Yan Cangling would have really been overwhelmed by his moving acting skills .

Pushing away the director's hand without a trace, Yan Cangling touched his face and yelled, twitching the corners of his mouth in pain, and cried: "Director, this... this lowly person dares to hit me, you have to do it!" Help the little one out!"

"Don't worry!" The director slapped his chest and vowed, "I will avenge you, tonight I will..." With Ji Chongde being held back by everyone, the director made a sinister gesture of beheading.

Yan Cangling let out an exclamation, jumping up in fright, and carefully looking back at Ji Fuxin, while pulling the director towards the corner: "No, no, director, you don't know who this person is, he... He put his hands next to the director's ear, and exaggerated Ji Chongde's origin and identity in a murmur, among which there were many false words such as Ji Chongde's contempt and disdain for the director. Ignite the director's only anger.

The director's face is blue and white, and the veins on his forehead are throbbing, but when the blood vessels are about to burst out, they sag back because of fear of Ji Chongde's identity. Suppressing his anger, he snorted a few times, waved his hands to let the messenger throw Ji Chongde to work in the field, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

Stretching his neck to see the director away, Yan Cangling raised a calculated arc at the corner of his mouth, deliberately walked up to Ji Chongde who was being restrained and taken away, curled his nose, sneered three times with his mouth crooked, and walked around him to where Le Qi was lying. place.

At this time, a messenger came and was about to throw the "dead" Le Qi into the pile of rubble. Yan Cangling threw his hand across and said, "Hey, what are you doing? You are robbing me of a dead man! This kid hurts me!" I got beaten, and before I vented my anger, you threw him away, why are you confronting me, go, go, work, I will do it myself!" After saying that, he bent down, With both hands clasped together, he staggered a few steps to pick up Le Qi, yelled that the dead man was too heavy, and then met the weird smiles of everyone's realization, and walked towards the direction of the pile of rocks.

Arriving in the land of no one, Yan Cangling yelled and threw Le Qi heavily to the ground, shouting: "You kid, how many catties of rice do you eat every day, it's so heavy!"

Le Qi, who was feigning death, lifted his eyelids, and a carp rolled and jumped up, looking around vigilantly.

"It's done, I've checked it out, and there's no one around." Yan Cangling picked up the skirt of his clothes and wiped the sweat from the corners of his mouth, but when Le Qi spoke a word, he was so angry that he almost took off his sweaty clothes and stuck them to Le Qi. face.

"Hmph, you are old and dim-sighted, who knows you might miss someone, I don't worry."

"..." Yan Cangling slapped it, but when Le Qi dodged, the slap missed, and he gave Le Qi a hard look, then withdrew his hand, "It's done, you go and prepare the next plan, Just remember to be safe."

"En." Le Qi said coldly, without even saying hello, he simply walked away, leaving Yan Cangling behind him, waving his fists to vent his anger.

In the next few days, because Ji Chongde repeatedly offended his fellow dean, the director often embarrassed Ji Chongde and increased his workload, forcing him to rest for only two short hours a day. Once the rest time passed, he had to get up Labor, moving rocks and digging soil, all have to resist.

Ji Chongde didn't complain, and took over the job silently, working hard without complaint, but he seemed to have realized something from the previous beating incident. Once the director appeared in the field, he would turn a blind eye even if the guard beat and scolded the prisoner hard, but As soon as the director's front foot left, he kicked on the back foot of the beating guard.

I don't know where he got the confidence to annoy the guards, but because he saved someone, he gained some popularity among the prisoners. The guards were afraid that the matter would become a big deal, and they were jealous of his identity, so they could only swallow the bitterness and run away. Go to cry with the director.

The director was furious after hearing this, and rushed to grab Ji Chongde and shout, but Ji Chongde said lightly, "You have no evidence to prove that I bullied the officer", which made the director blush with anger.Fortunately, Yan Cangling persuaded him from the side, coaxing the director hypocritically, and deliberately kicked Ji Chongde a few times before putting the matter to rest.

However, the director's breath was choked in his throat, and he was so uncomfortable that he panicked when he came out. Several times, he wanted to take a knife and chop Ji Chongde off.But as soon as the knife was picked up, the people Yan Cangling had sent earlier arrived and secretly enticed him to take care of Ji Chongde.When the director saw Yin Liang, his anger was like seeing water, and immediately extinguished the fire. He held Yin Liang dearly and kept touching, nodding his head to promise that he would take good care of him, definitely.As a result, the money was not yet popular, and the next moment, he was ignited by the guard who came to complain. He rushed to the field, questioned him again, and was about to make a move. Yan Cangling came forward to mediate again.

So, the same action was repeated every day. The director was so angry that he almost went crazy, and jumped into a rage, seeing Ji Chongde with knives in his eyes, and finally closed the door and didn't see anyone.

However, after many days, this situation has undergone major changes.

Before the incident happened, Yan Cangling used the excuse of being unwell and fearing disaster, and stayed in the allocation office instead of returning to Beijing to report on his duties.The director also likes to flatter him, so he made some connections with him and let him stay.

With this level of relationship, it is much more convenient for Yan Cangling to do things.In order to win the goodwill of the director, Yan Cangling often goes to the director with all kinds of small things as an excuse. On the surface, he is looking for him to discuss business affairs, but behind the scenes, he is giving silver gifts and following his wishes, bending his tall back Bend again, equal to his height, to make him smile.

The director was very satisfied with Yan Cangling's performance, his eyes were so smiley that he couldn't see, he patted Yan Cangling's shoulder and kept saying, "Well, well, well, I'm very satisfied, satisfied!" Yan Cangling also had a strange smile, Forced a flattering smile, nodded and bowed in response.

After many days of flattery, the head of the department has been confiding in Yan Cangling and loved him a lot. If Yan Cangling said one thing, he would agree to say one thing, and never say another thing. Under such favor, Yan Cangling started the next step.

While flattering the director, Yan Cangling often brings up various trivial matters, accusing Ji Chongde of how he used his power behind him to bully the guards, how he gossips about the director behind his back, and all kinds of bad things are covered up all over his head. Ji Chongde's body.The director didn't like Ji Chongde at all, and when a bunch of bad things about Ji Chongde came to him, he was furious, and when he repeatedly got angry and wanted to kill him, the sweet gift from the person arranged by Yan Cangling came down again, which made him angry and angry Urgent, I really wish there was an opportunity for Ji Chongde to die cleanly.

Seeing that the director has deep resentment towards Ji Chongde, it is time to implement the next plan.So, this night, taking advantage of the dead of night, Yan Cangling slipped out of the distribution center like a breeze and joined his subordinates outside.

"How about it, you are all ready." Yan Cangling rubbed his back that was sore from bending over and nodding with the director for a long time, his brows and eyes were full of exhaustion.

"My lord, everything is ready." One of the subordinates stepped forward, cupped his hands and said respectfully to Yan Cangling, "The subordinates have found out that a new batch of exiles will arrive tomorrow. At that time, we will pick a few of them and secretly Disguised to look like them, mixed into the distribution center."

"Very good," Yan Cangling nodded approvingly, "Thank you for your hard work. Make sure that nothing goes wrong."

"Yes!" Everyone shouted in unison, their faces solemn.

"Master, this was delivered yesterday, please have a look." The subordinate carefully took out a sealed bamboo tube and presented it to Yan Cangling with both hands.

Yan Cangling took it, and immediately opened it to read it quickly. After reading it, his brows were raised, and he said with a high smile: "Very good! Is this written in imitation of Shangshu's handwriting?"

"That's right, Miss Qingbo wrote this poem immediately after receiving the handwriting of Master Shangshu from you, the master, and sent it to Nanzhou at high speed. It took six full days before it could be delivered. Don't dare to delay for a moment on the way."

"Well done!" Yan Cangling smiled and patted that subordinate's shoulder, "It's not in vain that I worked hard to get his handwriting. This poem is wonderfully written, wonderful!"

"Listen to what Miss Qingbo said," the subordinate cast a careful glance at Yan Cangling, Fang hesitated to say, "That son came up with this poem."

"Benefactor?!" Hearing the news of the benefactor suddenly, Yan Cangling was taken aback, his face was full of worry, "He is okay." Instead of asking about the situation of the poem, he asked about the benefactor's recent situation first.

The subordinates gave Yan Cangling an ambiguous look, with a smile in their eyes, and nodded: "Congratulations, master, that young master's hands have gradually healed under the care of Dr. Wang, and he is now practicing walking. , and he can stand up and walk."

"Really?!" Yan Cangling jumped up happily, with a loud tone, but he was afraid of disturbing the people around him, so he lowered his voice, but his voice still couldn't restrain his joy, "Is he getting better in front of him? Then he... "

"If you think about others, you will finish your business and go back soon. Ask around and ask what you are doing. Wouldn't it be better if you go back and watch the surprises?" Le Qi choked coldly, and Yan Cangling opened his lips. Then he froze there, rolled his eyes viciously, and stared at Le Qi with big and small eyes, and finally felt that what Le Qi said was very reasonable, so he stopped the doubts hanging in his heart, and just waited to hang on to this Thinking about it, I urged myself to finish my work and go back as soon as possible.

The subordinate also wisely stopped talking, raised his eyes and glanced at the anxious Yan Cangling, bowed and said: "I heard that it was Mr. Chang Shi who went to ask this young master for advice. This young master didn't think about it for a while before he said this The poem, after Master Changshi and Master checked it out, let Miss Qingbo record it, and then send it to you, Master."

"Zhongliang?" Yan Cangling smiled, and a warm current poured into his heart, "Zhongliang is willing to hand over such a big matter to the benefactor, an outsider, so it can be seen that Zhongliang has tested the benefactor's character, which is a good thing. Good thing!"

The corner of the subordinate's mouth was curved, seeing that Yan Cangling's eyes were brightened when he mentioned his benefactor, he couldn't help suspending a gossiping heart, glanced left and right, and said to Yan Cangling with a smile: "I heard that Mr. Chang Shi, He even said that the young master is the master's quasi-wangfei."

A thunderbolt hit Yan Cangling's head, his smile was fixed on his face, and he stood there with a grinning posture, unable to say a word.Quasi-princess?As soon as he thought of this word, a gentle smiling face appeared in front of his eyes. Although that face was stunning, it was not stained with the charm and beauty of the prostitutes in Huajie and Liuxiang. , When you look at him, you feel like tasting a delicate flower, but when you sink into the color of the flower, you find that what attracts you is not the appearance of the flower, but the light and elegant fragrance of the flower.

It took Yan Cangling a while to recover from his charming deep thoughts, his eyes narrowed, and when he saw the ambiguous gaze of his subordinates, he rushed up blushing, and slapped him embarrassingly: "Go, go, go and do whatever you need to do. Do you also care about the master's affairs!"

His subordinates smiled even more, he didn't dare to tease the red-faced Yan Cangling anymore, deliberately put away his smile, and discussed with Yan Cangling about the next plan.

Yan Cangling's blush also disappeared, and he discussed serious matters with them with a solemn expression, as if the word "Princess-to-be" just now was just an auditory hallucination.

But when he was separated from his subordinates, Yan Cangling remembered that face again, and the shyness overflowed on his face, burning to the top of his head, so he couldn't help speeding up the pace of Qinggong, turning into a flying arrow and heading towards the training center, thinking about borrowing Blast fan felt scorching hot on his face, he didn't want to think that the hot wind in summer not only didn't cool him down, but also added fuel to his fire, and the heat got hotter and hotter.He couldn't help thinking about that face again, and slowly thinking about it, how nice it would be if he married him... But when he had a bad idea, another villain in his mind appeared He jumped out, pointed at his nose and cursed, how could he blaspheme his benefactor and have unreasonable thoughts about him.

He tossed and turned all night, and the two villains in his head fought and quarreled, making his head a mess. In the end, he closed his eyes tiredly only when it was almost dawn.

In the next few days, he was in a trance because of his benefactor. Even his subordinates who came as ordinary prisoners did not have time to pay attention, and put all their attention on their benefactor.Fortunately, he had already arranged it well before, and he only needed to let his subordinates follow the plan.

Therefore, the situation of not caring about worldly affairs and only indulging in the affairs of benefactors made him jump up in surprise after hearing a piece of news.