Is it a dream?

How could I dream of Yin Xuan, who still looks so gentle?
Cold sweat rolled down Li Tai's forehead, and he wiped it with his hand, it was sticky and felt very real.Then he pinched himself again.

pain!
In a daze, he forgot to stay strong, pinched himself so that he grinned and gasped.

Really.

The Duke Zhengyang in front of him is real.

Li Tai became uncontrollably terrified, he stared at Yin Xuan with wide eyes, the flesh on his chubby face twisted together, and forced a smile: "Mr. Zhengyang is face to face... May I ask why you came here? "

It was still cold in this room.

In order to fill the vacancy in the Datang Bank, Li Tai sold a lot of things. In his bedroom, there was only one bed left.

Yin Xuan wanted to find a chair to sit down, but he couldn't find one when he looked around.

He sighed, so let's just stand, and he will use his strength later: "I heard...you asked the Wei family to assassinate me?"

Li Taehan blushed even more.

When he opened his mouth, saliva overflowed uncontrollably. He quickly closed his mouth, wiped his mouth with his hand, swallowed the saliva, and then stammered, explaining: "I...I didn't let Wei The family does that."

"I just want them to assassinate Li Zhi."

"They assassinated you, they made their own claims."

Yin Xuan nodded and sneered: "So you were involved in the assassination?"

Li Tai grunted in his throat.

He couldn't deny it, he was indeed involved in it - although he had already defended himself, he had no intention of murdering Duke Zhengyang.

But it has happened.

As one of the participants, as the one with the highest status among the participants, even... as a student who had studied behind Yin Xuan, and barely had a mentorship with Yin Xuan, which Yin Xuan did not recognize.

Being the object of Yin Xuan's greatest anger pouring out is a very normal thing.

"I am very dissatisfied with your father's punishment." Seeing that Li Tai was silent, Yin Xuan continued, "So I decided to give you some small punishment."

punish…

Li Tai's heart skipped a beat. When he saw the red sandalwood stick in Yin Xuan's hand, he was already mentally prepared.

Can't escape this catastrophe.

Li Tai shrank inward, but it was useless. Yin Xuan stretched out his hand and held Li Tai's calf, and with a little more force, the fat man, who could barely be lifted by two grown men, fell to the ground with a plop.

click-

Yin Xuan raised his stick and slammed it heavily on Li Tai's left leg. The sound of bones breaking and howling sounded together, but this was by no means the end.

Yin Xuan swung the stick again, and hit Li Tai's left hand again—this bone, which was not as hard as the calf, also broke.

The white bones pierced through the flesh and blood, and a lot of blood was splashed on the red sandalwood stick.

But... the blood fell on the wooden stick and dried up quickly, and there were no obvious traces, but the color became a little dull.

"I hope you can learn some lessons from these two sticks." Yin Xuan let out a sigh of relief, a lot of anger was vented with the two sticks, and then he spoke softly, "Don't do anything stupid again in the future."

Li Tai wailed, with pain, horror, and... such a trace of regret in his eyes.

Ambition makes people strong, ambition makes people obsessed, and... if you can't control your own ambition, it will make people crazy.

And madness brings only destruction.

Yin Xuan walked out of the house swinging the flower stick, and stopped when he met the first maid.

The maid hurriedly stepped aside, and waited for the nobleman to pass before she was ready to leave, but the nobleman did not move, which made her a little puzzled, and even blushed a little.

Could it be... finally a noble person has discovered his beauty?
But Yin Xuan's opening broke her imagination and brought her deep fear.

"Go and invite the doctor." Yin Xuan ordered, "Your Highness, I broke one hand and one leg. Don't let him bleed to death."

The maid raised her head, forgetting all about etiquette, she looked at Yin Xuan in horror.

What are these words?
Your Highness...that is the prince!

Yin Xuan ignored the maid and walked towards the door. He still had a place to catch up, and that place was much more lively than Li Tai's mansion.

The maid stood there blankly, and it took several minutes to realize Yin Xuan's words, and it took several minutes before she realized that the liquid on the stick in Yin Xuan's hand might be blood.

With heavy steps, she walked slowly to the door of His Royal Highness's bedroom, and looked inside.

It's... Li Tai who fell to the ground.

One hand and one foot were folded at an angle that cannot be achieved by normal human beings, and the left half of the jacket was almost soaked in blood.

The maid exclaimed, she trotted out quickly, found the chief official of the inner government, reported the news, asked the doctor, dealt with it temporarily, notified His Majesty, etc., causing a lot of trouble.

And Yin Xuan, who caused all these consequences, has already walked to the Wei family's mansion in the south of the city.

He was still knocking on the door.

The concierge opened the side door, and was just about to say hello, when he saw the person coming, his heart skipped a beat, and he took a deep breath—following the inhalation of this cool breath, he took another breath.

Bloody smell.

He smelled a faint smell of blood, and the source... the porter looked down, and his eyes fell on the wooden stick in Yin Xuan's hand, obviously this was the source.

Lord Zhengyang, the blood-stained red sandalwood stick, and the rolling stick.

The combination of these three conditions means that the comer is not good.

"Why is Mr. Zhengyang here?" The concierge trembled, the dangerous and ominous thoughts stimulated his legs to tremble and become weak. If he hadn't been a concierge for many years, he would be considered well-informed. Sometimes I am afraid that I will not be able to stand still.

Yin Xuan glanced at him, smiled slightly, and said softly: "Please, please, go and inform the heads of each house in the Wei family, as well as those who have decision-making power in each house, to..."

Speaking of this, Yin Xuan paused, he had never been to Wei's house, and he didn't know what landmarks there were in such a big Wei's house.

Ancestral hall?It's a good choice, but...he doesn't know the way inside, and it's quite troublesome to go around the ancestral hall.

He thought about it for a while, and then said: "Just come to Yingbi, and tell them that I, Yin Xuan and Yin Zhengyang, have something to look for them, and I hope that each of them must be there."

"I don't want, and I don't want to see, the two types of people I mentioned don't come. Do you understand what I mean?"

The concierge shuddered and nodded: "I...I understand."

Yin Xuan waved his hand: "Go."

The porter left happily, trotted around the screen wall, and disappeared.

Yin Xuan moved out a chair from the porter's room, sat down in front of the screen wall, stood up again after sitting for a while, and opened the front door of Wei's house with his hands.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like