Fast travel: the 101st be

Maybe it was the person behind all this who really couldn't stand it anymore.

When Cheng Yuan fell asleep, he slept out the first half of Cheng Yuan's life.

Lying on Lingye's bed, I had a long, long dream.

5 years ago.

Jiang Guo Barracks.

The woman's wailing continued, filled with humiliation and unwillingness, flowing out of the tent.

Jiang Huang is dressed in a glamorous body, looking at the consequences of his enemies, standing on the left is the same glamorous Cheng Yuan, and on the right is his favorite concubine recently.

Zheng Yonghou, the lord of Yan Kingdom, committed suicide, and his wife and daughters are being raped.

His sons were held down and watched the whole process.

Those who could stretch but could not bend had committed suicide, those who could bend but could not be stretched, Jiang Huang chopped off their heads one by one.

The last one who was able to bend and stretch was neither trembling with fright nor ramming himself against a pillar filled with righteous indignation.

His expression is calm like that of an old man who has gone through many years.

This person happens to be the youngest prince of the Yan Kingdom, Ling Ye.

"Father." Cheng Yuan stopped, "This, can you give it to me?"

Jiang Huang glanced at him. "Cutting the grass without eradicating the roots is the greatest disaster in this troubled world, don't you know?"

"Father, he was born beautiful." Cheng Yuan said.

"I know you're funny, but Yuan'er, I thought you had a sense of proportion." Jiang Huang said.

"You know I have missed him for a long time."

Jiang Huang hesitated, he is a cautious person, he will not leave any weaknesses or loopholes about himself to others.

Cheng Yuan is his favorite son, although he is an illegitimate son brought back from the outside world halfway, but he is undoubtedly the smartest.

Over the years, I have helped him make a lot of suggestions.

Attacking the many hurdles that could not be overcome in the country of Yan was all the way and effort of this son.

It's not good to just like men and women, but he has always been measured.

Why now...

"Father, trust me, he will not become your threat, I will always find a way to make them obey." Cheng Yuan said. "Besides, there is not much difference between being killed with a knife and being played to death by me."

"how long?"

"Father, you have always known about my freshness period, and I will give you an explanation when the time comes. If I die sooner or later, it's all death." Cheng Yuan said.

Although Jiang Huang agreed, he was still worried.

He always felt that Cheng Yuan treated the prince of the enemy country differently from other people in his harem.

And I often hear the people below say that my son is too nice to this new noodle.

So I pretended to be passing by, and occasionally went to my son's yard.

Ling Ye suppressed the anger in his heart these days. He originally wanted to die with that dude, but he found that since he accepted him, he didn't feel sorry for him at all.

On the contrary, you can send whatever you need, and your life is quite comfortable.

When those boys made things difficult for him, they would stand up for him and deal with those disobedient boys.

But even so, he didn't embarrass anyone, just smiled at him, and then left again.

Ling Ye didn't understand what this man meant.

until someday.

"Come here." Cheng Yuan, who was lying on the bamboo bed in the waterside pavilion, hooked his hands towards Lingye.

Ling Ye stood still.

The servant next to him pushed Lingye fiercely, forcing him to move.

"Help me undress, it's really hot in summer." Cheng Yuan said.

Lingye still didn't move, even if someone knocked his knees and knelt down on the ground, he didn't give in at all.

"It's okay if you don't want to help me take it off, but take off your own." Cheng Yuan said.

"I owe you a life-saving favor, but you haven't shown any signs of it these days?" Cheng Yuan said again.

Lingye thought that this person had finally shown his true colors.

In front of everyone, Cheng Yuan spread his legs apart, pointed to the middle, and raised his chin towards Lingye.

The other girls standing beside him started laughing.

Even the indifferent boy standing next to him knew what it meant.

Ling Ye was furious, but he couldn't agree.

"Press him over," Cheng Yuan said.

So a group of servants pressed Lingye over and pressed Cheng Yuan's crotch.

Lingye gritted his teeth and refused.

"If you're so dissatisfied, why don't you try to take advantage of this opportunity and just bite it off? It can be regarded as solving a scourge." Cheng Yuan said with a smile.

Lingye broke free, and the servants behind him were no match for him.

Cheng Yuan didn't need to move, Lingye couldn't touch him at all, and the shadow guards hiding in the dark quickly subdued him.

"Tsk, teach me a lesson, I'm not very obedient." Cheng Yuan said lightly.

Jiang Huang saw the whole process.

And the process of being tortured in Lingye.

At that time, Ling Ye was being tied to a pillar by Cheng Yuan and exposed to the sun.

There are marks of whipping on the body.

The scorching sun was in the sky, Lingye was unconscious, and his young face was stained with sweat.

But he still couldn't stop Junyi from rushing towards him.

On Cheng Yuan's side, lying in the waterside pavilion hugging left and right, beating his back and fanning his back, eating iced watermelon in his mouth, he was very comfortable.

"Yuan'er really enjoys it." Jiang Huang finally walked in.

"Father." Cheng Yuan got up and smiled.

"The little prince?"

"If you are disobedient, you will be punished a little, and your memory will be long." Cheng Yuan said.

Where is this...

Almost killed...

"Yuan'er is getting tired of playing?" Jiang Huang said. "Such a ruthless hand."

Cheng Yuan shook his head, "I haven't met it yet, it's tough, but it's this kind, my child likes it best."

Of course Jiang Huang understood what he meant. Men have always had the desire to conquer, and they like the unruly ones the most, and those who are finally cleaned up are obedient and obedient.

"Then don't accidentally kill him."

"Isn't that what father wants?"

The two laughed, tested each other, and emptied each other.

Jiang Huang was a little relieved, it seemed that nothing was different.

Compared with other people in Cheng Resentment, it's just the difference between 'like it a little bit' and 'like it a lot'.

The son still has a sense of proportion.

That night.

The same scene as today.

It's just that the one lying on the stomach is Lingye, and the one sitting is Cheng Yuan.

Cheng Yuan seemed to know medical skills at an early age, and his skills had already been perfected at that time.

As long as he is not dead, he can restore it to its original state.

Ling Ye recovered quickly from his injuries.

After waking up, Lingye glared at him viciously.

As fierce as a wolf cub.

At first glance, Cheng Yuan is quite mature and stable, but in fact, Lingye was 19 years old, and Cheng Yuancai was one year younger than Lingye.

Cheng Yuan stroked his back with one hand, "Does it hurt?"

Lingye didn't speak.

"It hurts a bit to think about it, but my father wouldn't believe it if I didn't hit it to this extent." Cheng Yuan said, "If you were smarter, you should know that I did this to save you."

"It's best not to let me escape alive." Lingye said.

Cheng Yuan stroked his back with one hand, and smiled indulgently, "Don't you ask me why I saved you?"

Lingye didn't answer, for fear of dirtying his mouth.

Cheng Yuan's reputation has long been ruined by Jiang Guo. If you ask anyone casually, you will know why Cheng Yuan brought a handsome son back home.

"You can't escape. My father is very suspicious. If I don't want you anymore, he will kill you without hesitation. He never leaves any harm to himself." Cheng Yuan said.

Lingye didn't speak.

"As long as you are more obedient and submissive, I won't pretend to be in front of other people." Cheng Yuan said.

"If you want to fight, you can fight," Lingye said.

"How dare you, such a good-looking young master, it hurts to look at it." Cheng Yuan's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and he was really good-looking.

Lingye turned his head to look at him, and suddenly felt that he couldn't understand this person again.

Lingye withdrew his edge a little.

Cheng Yuan was relieved, it was easier to be a man.

Every few days, I will find someone to talk to.

They will also take people out to visit the imperial city.

I like to take people with me wherever I go.

Although Lingye was unwilling, Cheng Yuan still dragged him to participate in the royal hunting.

The eighth prince deliberately played tricks and tampered with Cheng Yuan's horse in advance.

The sick horse went crazy, and everyone was caught off guard.

Lingye was standing next to Cheng Yuan at that time.

He had already seen that something was wrong with the horse, and he also saw the eighth prince's ulterior motives.

He happened to be happy to see the family fighting among themselves.

So he folded his arms and watched the excitement, without interfering with it at all, obviously with his ability, he could pull the horse back when it rushed out.

Cheng Yuan only gave him a meaningful look, and rushed out with the mad horse.

Going straight to the cliff, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yuan turned around and pulled the rope beautifully, and forced the horse to stop.

The crazy horse was less than a meter away from the cliff, its front hooves were raised high, and then it had to turn around.

Amidst the hissing that pierced the sky, the man in the white robe sitting on the horse seemed to be glowing.

He didn't look at anyone, just stared at Lingye with a smile.

Lingye tilted his head, disdainful.