Quick Travel: Crazy criticism of the host and his love for him

The dilapidated and small wooden house was filled with an unpleasant smell, which was oppressive, suffocating, and nauseating.

He Lianxi's limbs were restrained and her hair was unkempt. Her originally gorgeous dress had been soaked in excrement, and her original delicacy could not be seen.

There were several holes in the small paper window, and from the faint light that came through, it could be seen that it was probably dawn.

She didn't remember how long she had been imprisoned here, but every few days a man would open the door and throw something in like trash.

On New Year's Day, she put on gorgeous clothes and planned to go out on the street after having dinner with her family. As a result, I fainted for no apparent reason, and when I woke up, I was locked in such a guilt-ridden place.

She used the name Xianjin Prince's Palace in an attempt to make those people fear them and let her go, but it was useless.

She lured him with money, but to no avail.

She tried various methods, but the person who delivered the meal was unmoved.

She went on a hunger strike, and the man looked on coldly.

She cursed loudly, but the man was indifferent.

She is the princess of Hele County, and she has her own pride, but after all, she is afraid of the word 'death' and lingers on.

She thought that if she escaped one day, she would kill all those people.

She looked at the dots of light, covered the unbearable hunger in her belly, and curled up into a ball.

Perhaps she was dizzy from hunger, but she vaguely heard the sound of someone opening the door.

She slowly turned her head and looked towards the source of the sound.

A piece of clothing embroidered with gold appeared in her sight.

She tried her best to raise her head, and the man stood there against the light, like a god, dreamy, mysterious, and beautiful.

He held the folding fan at the tip of his nose, covering half of his face, revealing a pair of emotionless eyes.

A strand of hair hung down from his forehead, dangling leisurely.

"It stinks so bad. Drag it out and get two buckets of water to flush it out."

The man looked disgusted, turned around and left after speaking, and two men in black stepped into the wooden house.

Ice water fell from the sky and splashed directly on him. He Lianxi was suddenly excited. She wanted to say something, but since she hadn't had any water in her mouth for several days, she found it difficult to even open her mouth.

After being splashed with several basins of water, He Lianxi was dragged to the man again.

The man sat on a chair, crossed his legs casually, and shook the fan in his hand.

Beside him, there were two people standing on the left and right, a man and a woman, both looking at her expressionlessly.

This time, He Lianxi saw clearly the man, the rich man Liang Yanyu.

"Liang...Yan Yu..."

Yan Yu glanced indifferently, put away the folding fan in his hand, and smiled: "Seeing you in such misery makes me relieved."

"Liang Yanyu! I, He Lianxi, am Princess Yingzhao and the daughter of Prince Xian Jin. How dare you treat me like this... My father will not let you go, and His Majesty will only let you go..."

She tried her best to raise her head, staring at Yan Yu with scarlet eyes.

Yan Yu snorted coldly and looked at her condescendingly, as if looking at an ant.

"Prince Xian Jin...heh."

"There is no longer Prince Xian Jin in Ying Zhao. Except for you, everyone in Prince Xian Jin's palace has died. The fire roared and crackled and burned the entire palace to the ground. Tsk, tsk, tsk... Standing outside, You can still hear the hoarse screams of the people inside, it’s so miserable..."

Yan Yu looked sad.

"You! You're talking nonsense!"

She had a ferocious face, struggling hard, as if she wanted to get up, and threw herself at Yan Yu like a hungry ghost.

"What do you think of my father? Just because you want to burn down the palace, you are just talking nonsense! Liang Yanyu, you'd better not fall into my hands, He Lianxi, otherwise I, the princess, will make sure that you can't live without dying..."

"I don't think that's possible for you."

Yan Yu shook her fan and said softly: "Since you don't believe it, since you are about to die, I will show my kindness and let you die willingly."

After finishing speaking, Yan Yu waved his hand, Mei came forward, pinched He Lianxi's face, and pulled out the dagger from his waist...

Then he saw a bloody tongue on the ground.

After Mei returned to Yan Yu's side, Chi walked forward and picked up He Lianxi.

The ropes that bound his limbs were untied, and He Lianxi was thrown onto the street.

When she heard people talking about the fire in Prince Xianjin's mansion, she couldn't believe it and thought it was ridiculous.

Covering his bloody mouth, he dragged his weak legs and tried to escape, but finally fell to the street.

She cried bitterly and stopped breathing in unwillingness and resentment.

Yan Yu looked at her wide-eyed eyes, waved his fan carelessly, and gave instructions: "It takes up a lot of space even if it's dead. It's better to find a remote place to throw it away and beat the teeth of those wild jackals as a sacrifice." Leave it here and scare people."

After dealing with He Lianxi, Yan Yu returned to the inn with Xi Mei.

Because He Lianhan fled to Jinzhou, the struggle between He Lianhan and Helian Hua also came to an end, and Wen, who had been noisy for a while, calmed down.

Pei Yanshu stood with his hands behind his hands and said in a cold voice: "What's happening in the Linchuan Marquis Mansion recently?"

Nanzhu looked at his young master's tall back and was a little puzzled. What could a playboy from the Linchuan Marquis Mansion deserve his attention?

"Sir, Mr. Liang had a cricket fight with Mr. Luo and others half a month ago. I heard that Mr. Liang's cricket Zhuangzhuang had a problem and died. He took the boy out of the city, as if he wanted to find a resistant one outside. Come to feed the crickets. They haven’t come back yet.”

Rubbing the jade in his hand with his fingertips, Pei Yanshu didn't believe this at all.

……

The breeze blew, and a horse galloped into Wendu. The news of the great victory in the frontier came like a wind and the remaining clouds, and the whole Wenzhou was boiling in an instant.

When Yan Yu learned the news, he was listening to the people from Mengyuantang reporting on the transfer of money.

In order not to attract attention, we walked in five different routes. Now that the money has been sent to Fu Lansheng, Hengxuge can finish the finishing work before returning to Wendu.

With that said, Yan Yu waved people away.

"With the great victory on the border, King Ying should be returning to the court soon. He Lianhan's side might be over soon."

"King Ying holds the military power and defeats the Ningguo cavalry. His military achievements are outstanding. He must be a thorn in Helian Xuanhe Lianhua's side."

"Being able to command the three armies and work on the front line, his ability and skills must be about the same..." The competition for the throne is really fierce, and I don't know who will win in the end.

Thinking about it, Yan Yu didn't care too much. After all, it didn't matter to him whose family the girl ended up with.

As long as his power is strong enough, protecting the Linchuan Hou Mansion will not be a problem.

After a few more days of salting fish among snails, Yan Yu set out to return to Wendu.

It's been sunny every day for ten and a half days, but there's always some rain. I don’t know if Yan Yu is lucky or not.

Saying that he was lucky, his carriage encountered a landslide on the road. If he was unlucky, he also met Pei Yanshu.

The heavy rain washed away the ground mercilessly, and a lot of mud quickly splashed on the wheels, making the road that was not very smooth turned into potholes.

Yan Yu opened the curtain and glanced outside, and happened to catch Pei Yanshu's gaze.

He was sitting on the horse, his wet clothes clinging tightly to his body, and his body that had been practicing martial arts for many years was particularly good.

Riding a horse, there must be something urgent that needs him to deal with. However, it was raining so heavily and landslides were blocking the road, so we could only change the route or wait for a while.

"Come up."

"you invited me?"

Yan Yu smiled broadly and nodded: "Yes."