Dressed as a high-risk occupation

Shen Yan was receiving guests in the front hall, but Jiang Wen'an had just received a special letter and was quite excited, so he immediately went back to his room to check, but he didn't expect to see the letter from Zhu Ru first.

He read it, and said in the letter that he wanted to see Jiang Wen'an and had something to say to him.

It wasn't that Shen Yan didn't care about Zhu Ru these days, but he deliberately left some time for Liang Zici, but Liang Zici still refused to see him, and he would be dealt with in two days.

Jiang Wen'an thought about it carefully later, Zhu Ru didn't let anyone attack him when he attacked Shen Yan on Yunshan Road, otherwise how could he be unharmed?

Anyway, Jiang Wen'an never saw him as a master and servant, he wanted to say goodbye to him and say a few words for Liang Zici by the way, willing to see him at the last time.

Jiang Wen'an carefully put the letter into his jacket, and decided to go to see Zhu Ru first, and even brought a jug of good wine that he had planned to give him a long time ago.

Zhu Ru likes to drink, and he remembers all these after getting along for a few years.

"Well--"

Jiang Wen'an walked to the corner, when he was suddenly pulled by a huge force, and his back bumped into some hard object in all directions. At the same time, his mouth was covered, and he was dragged from behind into the house.

Zhu Ru quickly let go of him.

This is the room where "Jiang Wen'an" used to live.

The lock he had locked was lying alone on the ground, with a dusty key next to it.

In the past few years, Jiang Wen'an has not opened this room.

Jiang Wen'an stood opposite Zhu Ru, and then looked at the things in his hand.

It was a wooden box, which looked familiar, but he couldn't remember what it was in for a moment, he only knew that it should be the object of "Jiang Wen'an".

He was about to ask about his relationship with Liang Zici, but Zhu Ru looked at him suddenly: "Mr. Jiang, this is the last time I will call you that."

Jiang Wen'an's eyelids twitched, because he saw Zhu Ru's expression, and the words "seeing death as home" unexpectedly popped up in his mind.

What is he trying to do?

The corners of Zhu Ru's mouth parted, and he sneered, "Jiang Wen'an, have you really forgotten what you said?"

Jiang Wen'an looked at him, waiting for him to continue.

"The Jiang family was defeated by your father's generation. You said that you would start the exam again to revive the Jiang family and complete the unfinished business of the master, but now a number one scholar is willing to sink and degenerate with a fifth prince who has nothing."

These are what "Jiang Wen'an" said.

Jiang Wen'an's eyes were icy cold, "So that's why you secretly sent the news to the prince?"

He never came to see Zhu Ru because he hated the act of betrayal.

He is a stubborn person, no matter what he decides, he will stand firmly on one side, no matter where the wind blows and the wall falls, so he can't understand people who break their promises and hurt their friends for their own selfish desires.

In any case, Jiang Wen'an asked himself that he had treated him well in the past few years.

He and Shen Yan had everything for food and clothing, so why did they treat Zhu Ru badly?

But for Zhu Ru, everything is different.

"The crown prince wooed you many times. If you don't want to go, then I will go. You forgot what you said, but I haven't. The old man saved my grandfather. Our Zhu family has been loyal to the Jiang family for generations, but you are like this now. How do I get to meet my grandpa and my father?"

"How do you know that choosing Shen Yan is not a wise choice?"

"Heh." Zhu Ru just shook his head: "His mother is of a foreign race, and he is destined to inherit the great line. Only you fell in love with a woman, and you chose to take this wrong path."

Jiang Wen'an ignored his last sentence, and only said: "It is impossible for a foreign race to succeed to the throne? There has never been such an express regulation in all dynasties."

What Jiang Wen'an didn't say was that Shen Yan didn't want the dog emperor to pass on the throne to him.

Zhu Ru sneered: "You used to hate Shen Yan so much, when did you start to change?"

He asked himself and answered: "Since the time he was punished to kneel in the snow by you? He was lying on the bed with a pale face, which can be said to be pitiful. More importantly, the more he grows up, the more he looks like Tong Yuwan." Looks like it, right?"

There was a morbid excitement in his eyes: "Do you really believe that he can become the emperor, that the Jiang family can be revived by his side, or do you just raise him as a child prostitute for your own selfishness?"

"Jiang Wen'an, I betrayed you because I acted badly, what about you? Do you think you are not ashamed?"

"In terms of nausea, I am absolutely inferior to you."

"You think too much."

Jiang Wen'an's heart went cold, and the pot of wine in his hand fell to pieces with a "clang" sound.

At the same time, there was a bang outside the window, and the smoke rose rapidly, and Jiang Wen'an saw the flames growing outside.

His pupils shrank, he realized something, and immediately wanted to run out, but it was too late, Zhu Ru tightly hugged his thigh.

Zhu Ruren was tall and strong, with incredible strength, he couldn't break free at all.

It was also at this time that Jiang Wenan suddenly had another thought in his mind.

He didn't want to break free.

The fire spread in, thick smoke slowly invaded, Jiang Wen'an couldn't help coughing.

Soon someone discovered that there was a fire here, and oil was splashed around, and splashing water to put out the fire was of no avail.

Jiang Wen'an watched everyone in a hurry, but his heart gradually calmed down.

Seeing Shen Yan, Zhu Ru's eyes turned red with bewilderment, and finally burst into laughter.

"Shen Yan, Shen Yan, you are finally here!"

"Sir!" Sitting in a wheelchair, Shen Yan was shocked when he saw Jiang Wen'an, and he hated Zhu Ru even more.

He didn't expect that his kindness in a single thought would put his husband in such a situation, and he wanted to get up immediately.

Jiang Wen'an already had a determination in his heart, he immediately shouted: "Don't come in!"

Shen Yan thought that the husband was worried about his legs, so he couldn't care less about explaining at this moment, and coaxed anxiously: "Okay, okay, I won't go in, Yingchen! Go in and save the sir!"

"You are not allowed to come in either!"

Jiang Wen'an shouted to Ying Chen: "Otherwise I will die in front of you immediately."

"That's enough! Don't put on a sea-like drama here! Jiang Wen'an, since you don't want to be used by the prince, then you can't stay by Shen Yan's side."

His arms were tightly bound, and Jiang Wenan's legs were numb, and he couldn't move at all.

Zhu Ru looked at Shen Yan again: "Shen Yan, don't you admire him? Then I will let him die, in front of you."

There is nothing more sorrowful than a dead heart, he wants to let Shen Yan die but his heart is dead, Jiang Wen'an is his weakness.

Shen Yan couldn't sit still anymore, he forced himself to stand up, ignoring the freshly healed wound oozing blood again.

Jiang Wen'an frowned, trying to tell him not to move anymore.

"Shadowdust!"

Shadow Chen held him back and refused to let him go.

Shen Yan almost roared: "How dare you stop me? Let go! Get the hell out of here!"

Huo Qing came in response to the sound, and when he saw this, he wanted to rush in to deal with Jiang Wen'an, but he also stopped him.

"Don't come in! Huo Qing!" Jiang Wen'an put the dagger by his neck, and the people outside the door stopped in their tracks.

Jiang Wen'an inhaled the smoke, and his throat hurt a little, "Huo Qing, I beg you, stop him for me."

"A good bird chooses a tree to live in. This is what you said, and it must be for this reason that you came this time."

The crown prince is no longer useful, Huo Qing is a person who understands current affairs, and he can see who can take on the big responsibility.

Huo Qing is powerful, with him behind him, what Yanyan wants to do will definitely be completed smoothly.

Jiang Wen'an was relieved.

He smiled: "I leave it to you."

Shen Yan didn't know why he said these words at all, he dragged his injured leg to fight against the two people who were blocking him, the wound was completely torn open between punches and kicks, blood stained a piece of clothes.

At that time, Jin Yan broke into it.

He looked at the flames that were about to spread behind him, and asked Jiang Wen'an concisely: "It's decided?"

Jiang Wen'an didn't dare to look at Shen Yan for a long time, and he also forced not to listen to the roar of collapse and the sound of fighting constantly coming from his ears. The burning sensation was close at hand, and after a while, he finally nodded dully.

Jin Yan lowered his head, suddenly snatched the wooden box from his hand, threw it hard, and the wooden box fell in front of Shen Yan and broke open.

Shen Yan just paused for a while, and all he saw was a lot of letters, and a portrait, only a small half of his face was revealed when he folded it, clearly his eyes.

It's not unusual that Mr. likes to draw his little portraits, but he used to draw simple little people, and this is the first time he has seen such fine paintings, but now he can't take care of them.

Naturally, Jiang Wen'an couldn't see it, but this fall made him suddenly remember what was in the box.

The blood in his whole body was completely cold, and he stood there in a daze.

A gust of wind blew the light paper portrait carrying the deep friendship on the ground, tilted the folded part, and finally revealed the whole picture.

Shen Yan was taken aback when he saw the woman's Zhu Chai.

His subconscious reaction was to quickly raise his eyes to look at Jiang Wen'an, ignoring other things, "Sir, can you come out first? I beg you, let me bring you out first!"

When Jiang Wen'an came back to his senses, the more desolate his heart was, the calmer and calmer he appeared on the surface.

He didn't look at Shen Yan, but only at Yingchen: "Pick it up and show it to him."

Shen Yan was finally forced to see the portrait clearly, and also thoroughly saw the small characters on the portrait.

"Missing you sick, I only wish to hold warm jade in my arms."

There is still a long and eloquent speech left, every word and every sentence is extremely explicit, and the final signature is Jiang Wen'an.

The handwriting clearly resembles that of Mr.

But Jiang Wen'an deliberately practiced hard for many years against the words written by "Jiang Wen'an", how is it not like that?

"Hahahaha!" Zhu Ru looked up to the sky with a long smile: "Shen Yan, I told you that there is a secret in this room, but you still don't believe it. Since I can't shake it, I can only use this method to destroy you."

"Didn't you think so? He doesn't have you in his heart at all. It's just because you look a bit like your mother that he's willing to look at you. But you should also thank yourself for your eyes, which look exactly like your mother. Otherwise, you thought Jiang Wen'an would let you live until now? You should have been tortured to death during those years in the cold palace."

Eye?

Shen Yan's fingers trembled, almost unable to hold the weightless piece of paper.

Yes, my husband once said that his eyes are the most beautiful.

That's right, what Mr. likes most is his eyes.

The joy and sweetness in the past turned into a sharp knife at this moment, he raised his head to look at Jiang Wen'an, but couldn't say a word.

His legs were numb, and Jiang Wen'an could hardly stand up anymore, but at the end, he finally mustered up the courage to look into Shen Yan's eyes.

But all I could see was a piece of ice.

Yeah.

The fire finally extended to the veil behind her, and immediately ignited when it touched Zhu Ru.

He poured oil on him!

Jin Yan swung his sword quickly and cut off Zhu Ru's arm.

When he was forcibly taken away, Jiang Wen'an was still in a daze.

Accompanied by a scream, Zhu Ru was engulfed by the flames, rolled on the ground, and his arm was covered with blood on the ground.

The flames lit up the sky, and the smoke filled the air. Everyone only knew that the Zhuangyuan Mansion was on fire. When the officials arrived, they found that the mansion was empty. There was a room in the inner courtyard that was the most severely burned, and there was a corpse with a broken right arm inside.

The author has something to say: At this time, an author also put the dagger by his neck... woo woo woo X﹏X