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The tightly closed door of the mansion opened, the scorching sun baked the ground, and the bloodstains on the ground slowly turned black and solidified.

Shen Jinmo walked out of the mansion on the bloodstains, but did not move immediately. He was thinking about who to deal with first.

Han Zhou, that loser, can't even protect anyone but still insists on acting big and bringing Xie Nanxing to this kind of party. He deserves to be punished.

Xun Zhan, that little fox, first tricked himself into leaving, and then kidnapped Xie Nanxing to discuss matters in that dirty place like Nanfeng Pavilion. It's time to deal with him.

Since Shen Jinmo had drawn everyone in the yard, he would naturally not leave these two out.

He entered through the main gate of the prime minister's residence, dragging the blood-stained whip on the ground, intimidating any servants who intended to stop him.

He kicked open the door of Xun Zhan's room. Xun Zhan, who was looking at the secret letter at this time, frowned and asked all the servants to leave.

"Why is Prince Mo looking for...ah..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Jinmo's whip hit Xun Zhan's chest directly.

The clothes were torn apart in an instant, and bright red blood seeped out from the place where the whip had swept across his chest.

Without giving Xun Zhan a chance to speak, Shen Jinmo took a few steps to Xun Zhan, locked Xun Zhan's neck, and pushed Xun Zhan directly onto the bookcase.

Feeling suffocated by the restraint, Xun Zhan saw Shen Jinmo's murderous intent through his bloodshot eyes.

Xun Zhan looked at the murderous intent and felt madness growing in his heart.

It would be a great thing if Shen Jinmo really killed him for Xie Nanxing.

Because Xie Nanxing is from Xiayu, and Shen Jinmo, who is tied to Xie Nanxing, will also be from Xiayu.

"Xun Zhan, you tricked me because I'm not as skilled as you." He slowly moved his head close to Xun Zhan's ear and said something that only the two of them could hear.

"If you dare to take him to that kind of place again, I will expose you and the forces behind you one by one."

"It's not convenient for me to destroy it. There are many people who want to destroy Luoan."

He withdrew his hand in an instant, and Xun Zhan collapsed to the ground, struggling to breathe.

Looking at the bright red blood on the back of his hand, Shen Jinmo wiped it clean with Xun Zhan's robe in disgust.

He took a few steps back and his eyes fell on Xun Zhan's shoulder.

How dare this person in front of me carry Xie Nanxing on his shoulders?

The whip was swung down again, landing on Xun Zhan's shoulder, and it was obvious that more force was used than the whip on the chest.

A gloomy mood lingered around Shen Jinmo. Xun Xiang, who had rushed over from the study, was furious when he saw this scene: "Prince Mo, are you being too arrogant?"

"You came to my house and beat my son. Do you think I'm serious?"

Xun Zhan drove away all the servants in advance and took the beatings from Shen Jinmo just because he didn't want to make the matter worse.

"Dad... ahem... it's my fault."

Shen Jinmo bowed slightly to Prime Minister Xun, and said in a steady voice: "I am sorry for bothering you, Your Majesty."

Looking at Shen Jinmo's departing back, Xun Xiang clenched his fists, turned around to look at Xun Zhan who was covered in wounds, and was filled with dissatisfaction.

Xun Xiang, I can’t forgive you!

Tomorrow morning, Xun Xiang must consult Shen Jinmo.

How could he not see his father's thoughts? A cry of pain came out of Xun Zhan's mouth: "Dad... Dad... It hurts so much, look at me."

Bending down and helping Xun Zhan up, Xun Xiang gave the housekeeper a look, and the housekeeper hurried out to call a doctor.

"Zhan'er, what did you do to offend this evil spirit?"

When asked this question, Xun Xiang thought of the day when his son had threatened him to go to the Eastern Palace to ask for someone.

Xun Xiang realized in an instant that he shouldn't drink that pot of soju.

"Dad, I told you not to hit me."

Xun Zhan was now seriously injured and couldn't stand being beaten again.

But if you don't explain it clearly, his father will rush to do something tomorrow, which will cause endless trouble.

"Just speak up, Dad will make the decision for you."

Now that they have come to his doorstep, Prime Minister Xun still doesn't go and ask for justice. Does he still want to maintain the reputation of his mansion?

"I kidnapped Xie Nanxing from Mo Ping and took him to Nanfeng Pavilion to find a young prostitute."

"Unfortunately, those young men look a bit like Xie Nanxing, and Master Mo has discovered this..."

What a jerk. She threatened him to transfer Shen Jinmo away just to take Xie Nanxing to visit a brothel? ? ?

All of Xun Xiang's heartache disappeared, he picked up the teapot on the table and smashed it at Xun Zhan. His dark face was even colder than when he saw Shen Jinmo beating someone with his own eyes.

Xun Zhan endured the pain and dodged everywhere. He was really miserable today.

If he had known that Shen Jinmo would come back early, he would have definitely hidden himself first.

Shen Jinmo is a man without martial ethics. He actually came back secretly! !

"Dad, Dad, you said you wouldn't hit me. You said so."

During the Spring Festival, Xun Zhan was punished by the emperor for visiting a building. Less than a year has passed since then, and Xun Zhan is going there again?

If Xia Hong knew that Xun Zhan had refused to change despite repeated admonitions, not only would Xun Zhan's future be affected, but even Xun Xiang would be accused of being a poor parent.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. Xun Xiang picked up a stool and threw it at Xun Zhan: "I'm going to beat you to death today, you evil boy."

When the butler entered the house, he didn't see clearly what was going on, but he knew it would not work if the fighting continued like this.

His voice suddenly rose, but because it was not loud, it was directly drowned out by Xun Zhan's crying.

"Master, the doctor is here. Do you want to check on the Second Young Master first before giving him the injection?"

"Wait!" Xun Xiang shouted at the butler, frightening him: "I'm going to beat this little bastard until he can't even scream."

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After school, Shen Jinmo did not come to pick up Xie Nanxing. After getting on the carriage, Xie Nanxing felt a little depressed.

He was looking forward to Shen Jinmo coming to pick him up after he was done with his work, but he was also afraid of Shen Jinmo coming to pick him up.

The carriage was shaking, and Xie Nanxing actually smelled blood from the strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine. He pushed open the door of the carriage, looked at Mo Ping's strange sitting posture, and understood everything in an instant.

Xie Nanxing actually didn’t think Mo Ping was wrong. Whether it was Nanfeng Pavilion or the Eighth Prince’s Mansion, all the choices were made by Xie Nanxing himself.

How could Mo Ping, a servant, dare to go against him?

After getting out of the carriage, Xie Nanxing sat directly beside Mo Ping: "A Ping, why don't you take a rest for two days and let Xiao Gao drive me to school later."

The guilt in his voice reached Mo Ping's ears. He turned his head and looked at Xie Nanxing with a silly smile: "Young Master, I have a thick skin, it doesn't hurt."

"We are all human beings, it's inevitable that we feel pain." Xie Nanxing never felt that his life was more valuable than those servants. If it weren't for Shen Jinmo, he wouldn't even be able to have a full meal.

"Shen Jinmo was too cruel. I'll tell him about it when I get home."

Mo Ping paused at first, then his heart warmed.

The carriage moved forward. The autumn wind was refreshing and gently blew over Mo Ping. Mo Ping suddenly didn't feel any pain: "Thank you, young master."

Passing through the main gate of the Princess's Mansion and walking towards the side door, Xie Nanxing looked back at the people crowded in the Princess's Mansion.

"Is there anything important happening in the mansion today?"

Mo Ping looked back, not quite understanding the reason for the anger on those people's faces.

"It shouldn't be a big deal. How about I go and ask?"

Although they are both in the Princess's Mansion now, the connection between Hanying Courtyard and Xiangzhu Courtyard has been completely severed, and Mo Ping may not be able to find out anything if he asks.

Stepping onto the stool and getting off the carriage, Xie Nanxing thought for a while and said, "Don't bother. Take a good rest first. It's not a big deal anyway."

These people are not gathering at the gate of his Xiangzhu Courtyard, so this matter must have nothing to do with Shen Jinmo and Xie Nanxing.