Quick Travel: Passing Through the Bloody World

Yang Fanruo hung his head weakly. He raised it with great effort when he heard the voice, and his eyes fell on Xue Shenyi.

He gave a forced smile: "I didn't expect Xiaoying to have grown up so much."

Xue Shenyi twirled the dagger between his fingers, and said calmly, "I never thought I would have such an opportunity to talk to you, Shao Qing."

There was only one narrow window in the cell through which light could penetrate. The faint light was like a barrier that drew a clear line between Xue Shenyi and Yang Fanruo.

One place is in the light, the other is in the dark.

In the dark, Xue Shenyi's face was grim, like a messenger at the gates of hell.

"Xiaoying, do you remember that when your father was alive, you loved coming to the Yang residence to play with Wen'er the most? It was so nice back then..."

Yang Fanruo sighed to himself, as if feeling nostalgic, his eyes never left Xue Shenyi's face.

Xue Shenyi's eyes dimmed, and he interrupted Yang Fanruo coldly: "But you broke it all with your own hands. You deserve this fate today."

Yang Fanruo's expression paused slightly, and a sinister look suddenly filled his eyes. His originally gentle and elegant face now looked a little more ferocious.

Yang Fanruo leaned forward suddenly, pulling the wooden frame behind him: "That was your father's fault! What right did he have to impeach me? He and I have been brothers since childhood, and I snatched his life from under the horse's hoof! I broke a rib to save him, but he wanted to impeach me!"

"Why?"

Xue Shenyi's cold voice was full of sarcasm. He raised his leg and walked over quickly. The dagger in his hand flashed with cold light and stabbed into his shoulder without any hesitation, leaving a wound deep enough to see the bone.

Yang Fanruo let out a wail, but Xue Shenyi pretended not to hear it. He pulled out the dagger and turned around to stand with his hands behind his back.

Xue Shenyi's voice echoed clearly in the cell amid Yang Fanruo's wails.

"Ten taels of gold can buy a year in prison, and one hundred taels of gold can buy a life. You have long forgotten the oath you made in school!"

After saying this, Xue Shenyi wiped the bloody dagger with a towel, turned his head and glanced at him: "Uncle Yang, considering that you saved my life that year, I will conduct the interrogation this time. If someone else from the Baochao Department interrogated you, it would not be as simple as these few slashes."

"Are you threatening me?" Yang Fanruo said in disbelief, his face pale.

Yang Fanruo was sweating profusely. He stared at Xue Shenyi's back and gnashed his teeth: "Don't forget, I was the one who asked you to wear the black hat on your head! But today you turned around and attacked me! Aren't you afraid that I will fight you to the death?"

"Oh……"

A faint smile appeared on Xue Shenyi's lips. Yang Fanruo was stunned for a moment, and then a crazy laugh echoed in the cell.

Having laughed enough, Xue Shenyi wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingers, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Yang Fanruo changed from the original sorrow and anger to a bit more mockery.

"You are so naive."

Xue Shenyi said in a gentle tone: "How could we give you the opportunity to see His Majesty and tell the truth?"

His shadow was elongated by the flickering candlelight, like a huge beast that could devour everything.

When Yang Fanruo realized what Xue Shenyi meant, his eyes widened in horror and he could no longer maintain his forced composure.

...

When Zhong Fan saw Xue Shenyi coming out, he handed him a wet towel to wipe the blood off his hands.

"Master, inside..."

Xue Shenyi lowered his eyes and said calmly: "Uncle Yang refused to plead guilty and wanted to bite his tongue to commit suicide. We were in a hurry and cut off his tongue."

Zhong Fan's eyelids jumped: "Yes, I know."

"Go take Uncle Yang back to rest. That's all for today."

Xue Shenyi looked at the blood stains on the white handkerchief and gave instructions with a smile.

Zhong Fan couldn't bear to see Xue Shenyi laughing at this time. This laugh always made him feel a chill down his spine for no reason.

Xue Shenyi had never smiled so brightly when he was skinned and tortured before. It was hard to imagine what the scene was like inside.

Zhong Fan gritted his teeth and walked in. A pungent smell hit him in the face. As soon as he saw clearly, he couldn't help but ran out and retched twice.

"The Baochaosi's Pa punishment is indeed very effective, and the results came out in three days."

Xue Shenyi listened to Pei Yu's teasing and handed the peeled green grapes to Pei Yu's mouth in a bad mood.

Pei Yu rolled the green grapes with the tip of his tongue and put them into his mouth flexibly.

Feeling the wetness on his knuckles, Xue Shenyi coughed lightly and changed the subject: "If Yang Fanruo gives out the names of the officers who bribed him, His Majesty has already asked Yang Wen to arrest them. There will be news in a few days."

Pei Yu was a little surprised: "Yang Wen was not implicated by Yang Fanruo's affairs."

"Mingyuan is different from the previous emperors of Wei. He is pure and kind. Yang Wen knew nothing about this matter and even made a huge contribution. Naturally, he would not do anything to him."

Pei Yu could tell from Xue Shenyi's tone that he was satisfied with the little emperor, and couldn't help but say, "It seems that the seal holder has high praise for the little emperor."

Xue Shenyi sensed the sourness in Pei Yu's words and sniffed the air twice: "These grapes are obviously sweet, why do they smell sour?"

Seeing his naughty look, Pei Yu couldn't help but kick him. Xue Shenyi took the opportunity to lean over and rest his head on Pei Yu's belly, saying softly: "Okay, Yu, don't be jealous, I was just joking with you."

Xue Shenyi's voice sounded hoarse through his clothes, and Pei Yu couldn't help but rub his flying hair.

"By the way, Ayu, you said Ming Yuan and Ji Feiyue were so close, what will happen to the royal heir in the future?"

Xue Shenyi raised his head, rested his chin on Pei Yu's legs, and stared at Pei Yu.

Pei Yu: "..." This is not a big deal. After all, according to the original text, Xuanyuan Mingyuan has a very special physique.

However, this matter obviously cannot be told to Xue Shenyi, and Pei Yu has no reason to know this.

Unable to answer, Pei Yu simply changed his way to stop Xue Shenyi's thoughts.

When being pressed on the beauty couch, Xue Shenyi raised his hand in a daze and pressed it against Pei Yu's chest: "Wait, it's not night yet."

"...it will be dark after a while." Pei Yu whispered.

Xue Shenyi was overwhelmed by the dense kisses like feathers. He suppressed his breath and said: "That thing... is in the bedroom..."

Pei Yu kissed Xue Shenyi's lips: "You can use anything else."

Xue Shenyi kicked his legs, but Pei Yu easily pinned him down. Feeling Xue Shenyi's uneasiness, Pei Yu slowed down his movements and said, "Palm print, don't panic."