Xianjun has a disaster

Yan Ci's hands were extremely cold, his fingers were long and slender, and his skin was unhealthy pale, as if he had been soaked in a cold pool and had carefully cultivated the finest cold jade.

As soon as he touched it, Ji Xueting couldn't help shivering.Even though he wanted to act calmly in front of this person, he couldn't stand the panic in his heart, and he struggled uncontrollably.

But the more he struggled, the more powerless he felt.

That Yan Guizhen shouldn't have practiced martial arts, but at this moment, he restrained Ji Xueting, but his arms were like cast iron, and he couldn't shake it at all.

On the contrary, Ji Xueting was born weak, no matter how rampant he was on weekdays, he was still weak at heart. After struggling to no avail, he became exhausted and could only sit and wait for death.

"Yan Guizhen, you, how dare you—"

Ji Xueting raised his head and scolded fiercely, but there was a slight tremor in his voice.

"What, the fourth prince is going to go back on his word? Didn't His Highness say before that he wants to show me... the world?"

The room was dim, and the light was reflected into the bed curtain through layers of gauze curtains. Yan Ci's handsome face, which should have been as calm as a heavenly man, was half shrouded in the shadow and half imprinted in the dim yellow halo.The man's plain face suddenly became extraordinarily charming at this moment, and then, the smile on the man's lips seemed to deepen a bit.

He had clearly noticed the trembling on Ji Xueting's body, but he was still merciless when he did it, even... even more presumptuous.

The next moment, the man suddenly leaned over and ripped off the thin shirt on Ji Xueting's chest with one hand.

Obviously that person is always a breeze and bright moon in front of others, dignified and dignified, but at this time his tricks on Ji Xueting's body are very unbearable.Even the author couldn't describe it carefully because he was afraid of being locked up.

And Ji Xueting, who was lying on the bed unable to move, was even more shocked. He just felt that he was just a plaything in the hands of that person, who could only be abused and played with in every possible way.

"Yan Guizhen! You are courting death!"

Ji Xueting shouted in shock.

It has to be said that at this moment, he was really scared.

Never since his life had anyone in this world dared to be so disrespectful to him.

Moreover, there was a terrifying aura in that person's movements. Rather than saying that he was the reincarnation of an immortal, it might be better to say that he was some kind of wild python, and now he was using his icy body to strangle the person under him bit by bit.

Ji Xueting almost had an illusion: maybe at this moment, maybe at the next moment, that person would directly transform into a hideous and gigantic prototype in front of him, and then devour him bit by bit.

"If you dare to do anything to me, I, my brother, will definitely not be able to spare you then, then don't cry bitterly, regret it too late and beg me to forgive you—"

Gritting her teeth, Ji Xueting roared at Yan Ci, her voice began to tremble.

will be eaten.

He will definitely be eaten by the person in front of him.

This absurd idea kept circling in his mind, grew bigger, and finally transformed into extreme fear that almost broke his nerves completely.

Ji Xueting's voice was sharp and extremely fierce, but Yan Ci untied the golden belt with bells on the boy's waist with one hand while Ji Xueting was scolding him.

"Well……"

Being insulted by this damn blind man seems to be a foregone conclusion.

At this moment, Ji Xueting fell silent instead.

After the last grunt, he bit his lips, closed his eyes, and turned his head on the bed.

The boy didn't make a sound or struggle anymore, but his body was so tense that he was trembling slightly.

……

At this moment, Yan Ci withdrew his hands suddenly, got up slowly from Ji Xueting, and then avoided the bed a few steps away.

"Fourth prince, thinking about it now, you should know that not everyone loves you in every possible way like your imperial brother, and tolerates your reckless behavior,"

The young master of the Yan family returned to that indifferent appearance in an instant, as if the gloomy and obscene appearance just now was purely an illusion.

He lowered his eyes and narrowed his eyes, his expression cold.

"Please forgive me for being rude just now, but if I don't do that, I'm afraid the Fourth Highness will also agree.

I didn't realize that white dragon fish suits like this haunted such a filthy place, and if one was not careful, it might be lost forever. "

Yan Ci said coldly to the boy on the bed.

He couldn't see, and naturally he never saw how terrifying the young man who was slowly getting up looked, and how sharp his eyes were looking at him.

"Yan Guizhen, what do I do, when will it be your turn to teach me a lesson?"

Ji Xueting's face was livid, and he said sternly.

Yan Ci's expression remained unchanged, but his voice was calm.

"Your Highness, have you ever thought that if the person here today is not me but someone else, I am afraid no matter how you explain it, no one will believe that you are the famous fourth prince of Liguo," he said. He paused his head subtly, "...After all, no one would believe that His Royal Highness would dress like this and wander around outside."

After finishing speaking, he moved his wrist slightly, and the somewhat ambiguous belt was thrown directly in front of Ji Xueting.

But the next moment, Ji Xueting threw the belt back with a wave of his hand.

"The people who come and go in the Tianxiang Pavilion are all from the powerful and noble families, and they will not be as shameless and obscene as you!"

Ji Xueting scolded.

Yan Ci tilted his head slightly, avoiding the expensive but clinking "hidden weapon".

Hearing this retort, which was obviously hard-spoken and guilty, a sneer of unknown meaning suddenly appeared on the man's indifferent face.

"Oh? The fourth prince thinks that my actions just now are already shameless? Then do you know that if you are really regarded as a trickster in the Tianxiang Pavilion and are dragged into the room by those powerful and noble children—"

Maybe it was because what he was going to say next was too unbearable, or maybe Yan Ci finally remembered his status and rules as a child of an aristocratic family, before he finished speaking, he suddenly fell silent.

There was an awkward, tense silence in the room.

Ji Xueting was trembling with anger, but because he knew that what Yan Ci said was indeed reasonable, even though his face was flushed at this moment, he couldn't hold back any other rebuttals... Then, he became even more angry.

"What am I going to do, you bastard is out of my control!"

After a while, Ji Xueting finally gathered some strength, he stood up suddenly, and yelled at Yan Ci fiercely.

Then, Ji Xueting planned to rush out the door - as long as he returned to his room and changed back to his normal clothes, he didn't believe he would be in such a mess.

As a result, as soon as he arrived at the door, Yan Ci had already dodged to his side, stretched out his hand from his shoulder, and pressed the door directly in front of Ji Xueting.

"What else do you want to do!"

Sensing the faint fragrance of sandalwood and ink on the man behind him, Ji Xueting seemed to be able to feel the cold fear of being strangled and swallowed anytime and anywhere again, and he flinched involuntarily.

Of course, at the next moment, he immediately put on his arrogance and asked very arrogantly.

"Why, are you really thinking about me that you shouldn't have? Yan Guizhen, are you really not afraid of death?"

The disgusting and shameless blind man just sighed faintly on top of his head.

The next moment, Ji Xueting's shoulders suddenly felt slightly heavy, and there was just a soft and thick raccoon fur-lined cloak.

"It's cold outside. His Highness has always been weak, but just now... he was sweating again. It's better to be careful."

After Yan Ci put the cloak on Ji Xueting's body, he immediately retreated and distanced himself from Ji Xueting.

Ji Xueting turned to stare at him, his teeth itching with anger.

"I told you it's none of your business!"

The young prince roared angrily, throwing the cloak over his shoulders on the ground.

Then, he pushed open the door aggressively and rushed out.

The sound of the young man's footsteps quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor, and the room he had deliberately reserved was not far away.

Thinking about it this way, it was really unnecessary for me to do so much——Yan Ci picked up his usual shawl from the ground, thinking to himself with his expressionless face and downcast eyes.

"Send someone to follow, don't let other people disturb the Fourth Prince."

I thought so, but after a moment's pause, Yan Ci

Then he gave cold instructions to the seemingly empty side room.

"As ordered—"

As soon as the words fell, the Yan family's hidden guards responded from the shadows.

Then Yan Ci paced back and forth again, planning to go downstairs to deal with the boring and difficult things that the crown prince told him.But just after he took a few steps, his toes lightly touched a small object.After picking it up and rubbing it lightly in his hand for a moment, Yan Ci recognized that this should be an earring that the fourth prince hung on his ear when he was pretending to be a trickster. Judging from the touch, um, it should be made of glass lotus earrings.

Apparently, when the boy bared his teeth and claws and rushed out the door angrily, he should have been so nervous that he didn't even care to pick up the earrings on his ears when they fell off.

"Ah……"

Yan Ci gently fiddled with the exquisitely crafted but extremely fragile earrings in his palm with his fingers, raised his brows lightly, and then, a faint, faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

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On the other side, in the private room of Tianxiang Pavilion, Ji Xueting's servant looked at the fourth prince who barged in, and was frightened out of his wits by the latter's appearance.

"Fourth Highness? What's wrong with you, Your Highness?!"

No wonder the attendant was so weak-legged.

It's really Ji Xueting's pitiful and embarrassing appearance now: all the belts of the short jacket have been broken, and it is completely protected by Ji Xueting's arms around his chest. The gap left behind, not to mention...the marks on Ji Xueting's body.

This is something that a young master of the Yan family on the other side is completely impossible to know.

Because of Ji Xueting's weak constitution, bruises were easily left on his body.

Yan Ci naturally thought that he acted properly and did not harm His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, but he didn't know that his pinching and kneading had already left countless finger marks on Ji Xueting's body.

It looks really...

Unsightly.

"Your Highness, how dare that bastard Liu Heng humiliate you like this? I'm going to ask him to settle the score, woo woo woo..."

The attendant's voice was choked up, half of it was frightened, and half of it was really pissed off by those traces.

He was used to being wanton in the palace with Ji Xueting, and now he behaved in a particularly powerful and eunuch manner, and while howling, he was about to draw a knife to trouble Liu Heng.

"Shut up! Stop acting, I don't believe you didn't hear the commotion outside just now, go, go, don't bother me."

Ji Xueting pulled those disgusting clothes on his body, and threw the cloth out of his hands while cursing.

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After hearing Ji Xueting's words, the attendant stopped acting, and ran to help Ji Xueting change his clothes listlessly.It's just that now that he's getting closer, seeing that the position of the finger mark is not right, the attendant really cried out.

"Don't cry! These... have nothing to do with Liu Heng." Ji Xueting took a deep breath and explained coldly with veins popping out of his forehead.

In the end, it was fine if he didn't explain, but when he explained, the servant's tears flowed even more fiercely.

Ji Xueting looked at the attendants who had grown up with him, and could only force out a sneer: "These marks are just left behind by accident when I saw a beautiful thing on the way back and played with it on a whim."

The attendant was dumbfounded for a moment: "Fourth Highness, why, why did you find such an ignorant person to serve you? No, no, you didn't hate people getting close to you the most before, so why did you find it in this kind of place? ?”

"...It's because that person is too rambunctious, that's why he loses importance."

Ji Xueting gritted his teeth and said coldly.

Having said that, he finally dealt with the matter.However, until he got back to the shore and got into the carriage, the attendant still seemed to be a little worried.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry to be blunt, you have suffered a lot this time, it's just a gamble, and it's really not worthwhile to wrong yourself like this."

He whimpered.

Ji Xueting had gone through a lot of ups and downs tonight, and was already exhausted. At this time, he was lying on the cushion of the carriage, his mind was a little distracted, and he couldn't help but reveal some truth.

"How could it not be possible? There is obviously something wrong with the horse race this time. Liu Heng's gang probably figured out that I need money to go to Jiangbei for disaster relief, so they deliberately lured me into the set. If I don't keep my promise to wear women's clothes... Who knows what they are What kind of trouble will you find Brother Huang..."

Gradually, Ji Xueting's voice became quieter, and he fell asleep.

The attendant turned his head and looked at the pale and thin little prince inside the carriage, feeling sore in his heart.

Everyone in the world knows that the fourth prince Ji Xueting is reckless and amassing money beyond measure, but no one has ever known how soft-hearted this young man is, and how bad his current situation in the palace is.

The attendant prayed devoutly to God in his heart.

God, let someone take good care of the Fourth Prince.

Protect him from disease and calamity, protect him from worries, don't ask for great wealth, don't ask to be called emperor, just ask someone to guard this frail and kind boy, and don't suffer from the troubles of this world.

How wonderful that would be...