After death I became the canary of the cruel prince

Wen Junping's pupils flickered, and a man questioned him angrily.

At this time, let him tell him about his physical condition. If he goes any further, he will die.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Bei Gongzhi pulled off his collar, exposing his shoulders and a large part of his chest.

"Can't!"

Wen Junping shook his head and rejected him.

The movement of the man's hands stopped, and his heart seemed to be blocked by something, making it extremely difficult for him to breathe.

"You were not like this before."

In the past, he wished he could do something to him, and begged him to favor him on the pole.Now he satisfies him, but tells him no.

"Would you like to refuse or welcome?" He sneered.

"Who taught you this? The prince is still your lover."

Wen Junping raised his eyes abruptly, looking into the pitch-black eyes, he felt baffled.

"What do you mean?"

"From the moment you entered the palace to the present, this king has known your intentions. It is nothing more than trying to seduce this king to get his favor, so that he can work for your master and kill him!" He roared, his eyes were blood red. , This appearance is something he has never seen before... crazy.

Bei Gongzhi has always been calm, even if he kills someone, he won't blink.

This made him feel fear for the first time.

He shrank back towards the corner of the bed, and this movement was like a blast of fire that exploded in Bei Gongzhi's chest.

He grabbed his arm and forced him onto the bed, strangling his neck.

"Do you think this king dare not kill you? What are you! You are just a dirty bastard with thousands of people riding on it!"

Hearing these words, Wen Junping became angry, completely angry.

Looking at his crazy look, he was no longer afraid, looked at him, and sneered.

"Yeah, you are a prince and I am not good enough for you, so don't entangle me here, and go pamper your delicate male favorite!"

Beigong stared at him persistently, his jaw tensed, snorting, he let go of Wen Junping, turned around and left without looking back.

Wen Junping still maintained the posture of being pressed on the bed by him, a line of tears uncontrollably slipped from the corners of his eyes to his ears, and he reached out his hand to touch the corners of his eyes in doubt.

Eh?What are you crying for?

"boom!"

Bei Gongzhi kicked open the door, angrily entered Xue Ling's room, grabbed his arm and dragged him onto the bed.

"Take off your clothes, there is nothing left." There was no ups and downs in his voice, only the anger in his eyes rolled, and his fists creaked even more.

Xue Ling was stunned for a moment, then realized immediately, secretly happy in her heart that she didn't expect it to be like this.

He unbuttoned his clothes, revealing his beautiful body in front of the prince.

Beigong stared at him persistently, steadfastly.

Under the candlelight, this male actor's beautiful and charming body curves are moving, but at this moment in Beigong Zhi, he can't arouse the slightest desire.

"Why is it only Wen Junping?"

Xue Ling wrapped her arms around the lord's arm, "What are you talking about, lord?" The slender hand reached into the skirt of his clothes, but was grabbed by the man.

"You are not him."

He turned and left, returned to the study and looked at the portraits hanging inside the study.

"Zheng Liang, Zheng Liang, you caused trouble, but you left so irresponsibly. You are the one who provoked me."

He laughed loudly, "Come on, bring the wine!"

Bei Gongzhi was so lonely and drunk, in a daze, he seemed to see someone coming, and there was some inexplicable sympathy in his eyes as he stood there.

"You are a majestic battle king, how can you do this." After a sigh.

Bei Gongzhi closed his eyes, he slept very deeply that night, he would always dream of the day when they lived together in Huashan.

"Don't always keep a straight face, it looks scary."

"Ai ai ai, it's agreed that I will sleep on the bed and you will sleep on the ground. If you want to sleep on the bed, then I will reluctantly sleep with you."

A smile slowly curled up on the corners of his lips, as clean and uncluttered as he was when he was a teenager.

Wen Junping looked down at the man who was sleeping on his lap, and at his portrait hanging in the study.

"Why hang his portrait?"

"He is the person my king admires."

"Eh?"

Wen Junping looked down at the sleeping man in his arms, his heart was pounding, whether he was talking just now or he was hallucinating.

The next day, when Bei Gongzhi woke up, he found himself sitting on a chair in the study.

Holding my head swollen from hangover, I tried to remember what happened last night, but I couldn't remember anything. "Dong dong." There was a knock on the door outside.

"My lord, the kitchen has made hangover soup." The little eunuch came in with a tray.

Bei Gong took some hangover soup, but the headache didn't hurt so much.

After leaving the palace, he went to the early dynasty.

Wen Junping hid in the distance, saw Bei Gongzhi going to court in a carriage, turned around and was about to go back to the courtyard.

Wen Junping turned around, it was Xue Ling.

"You don't like the prince, do you?"

He walked up to him and smacked his lips. "We have to repay the kindness cultivated by the prince with our lives. It is really chilling for you to betray the prince again and again."

"what do you want to say in the end."

"Since you have given up on the mission, this mission is mine now, don't get in the way here, understand?"

Xue Ling played with the hair hanging by her ears, "I almost succeeded last night, doting on me more than your lord, understand?"

Wen Junping said flatly, and said something. "Then keep working hard."

Then he turned around and walked towards the Wanchuan Courtyard, leaving only Xue Ling with a gloomy expression. "Don't get complacent too early, Wen Junping will have you crying sooner or later."

He took out a pack of medicinal powder from his pocket, the soup was overturned by Wen Junping last time, so he could only think of another way.

Just finish today and let Bei Gongzhi and himself take care of themselves!

In this way, the grace of His Highness the Crown Prince to cultivate himself is not in vain丨Wen Junping returned to the room, sat in front of the mirror and arranged the disguise supplies that he bought a few days ago. Back then, he was learning art from his master in Huashan, and his favorite was Yi Rongshu is also the most proficient.

Not long after, an ordinary face appeared in the mirror, with small eyes, a nose and a slightly raised mouth, which was unremarkable among the crowd.Putting on the clothes of servants, Wen Junping left the palace through the back door.

The last time I pressed Mr. Feng, I learned from him that it was Uncle Guo who proposed to attack Mo Xuecheng. Wen Junping would go and settle the matter, and then leave here simply.

This can also be regarded as an explanation to the soldiers and common people who died.

Uncle Guo loves to visit flower houses. There are rumors that the reason why the prince bought so many flower houses is to curry favor with this uncle Guo who has so much power.

Baihualou is the largest entertainment gathering place in Fengcheng.

Wen Junping waited for Wei Wuchang to appear on the street opposite Baihualou.

Uncle Guo's name is Wei Wuchang, he is the younger brother of the current empress, and he is very powerful. If it weren't for his support, Bei Gongyi would have lost the battle for the crown prince long ago.

In the afternoon, a luxurious carriage stopped in front of Baihua Building, and a fat-faced fat man got out of the carriage. The carriage shook several times when he got down. He had his hands behind his back, looking like an official.

"Uncle Wei, those who look forward to the stars and the moon, finally look forward to you?" The old bustard made a gesture of invitation with his rouge-smeared face on his face.

"Come in please."

After he went in, Wen Junping went over and wanted to go in, but was blocked by the bustard.

"Today, there are distinguished guests who reserve the venue, so we don't entertain guests."

When he said this, the procuress looked very contemptuous. The main reason was that Wen Junping was dressed too poorly, especially in this kind of place where he guessed people's financial resources and strength by their clothes.

Wen Junping couldn't get through the main entrance, so Wen Junping looked at a few handymen who were carrying the kitchen and various sundries and rouge inside.

He walked over, knocked out a handyman, put on his clothes and entered Baihualou.

Wen Junping jumped on the roof due to his stomach ache on the road, lifted the rubble and looked inside.

There were three or five people sitting in front of the round table, and the leader was Wei Wuchang. These people were all officials in the court, and Wen Junping even recognized one of them.It was Mr. Feng who was forced to ask the truth the night before yesterday.

"Someone raided my mansion at night and forced me to ask about Mo Xuecheng. This is very strange."

"Could it be the remnants of Mo Xuecheng?" Another person said.

"Uncle Wei, if this matter is investigated, all of us will suffer."

The reason why Uncle Guo proposed to attack the wealthy Mo Xuecheng was actually to make up for his own corruption losses, and to supplement the emptiness of the national treasury through war.

If that mysterious person really wanted to investigate and make things worse, they would all have to finish the game.

Wen Junping squinted his eyes, carefully pondering over this sentence, it seemed that there was indeed a secret hidden.

"Who is it!" There was a loud slam, and several people looked at the roof at the same time.

Wen Junping secretly thought that it was not good, put down the tiles, jumped off the roof and left.

"Go after it!" Wei Wuchang ordered, and several dark shadows chased him out.

Wen Junping jumped down an alley, lifted his mask and walked out of the alley, disappearing into the crowd.

The man in black stood on the roof and searched around, and finally fixed his eyes on Wen Junping.

"You stop."

Wen Junping turned his head and saw them catching up, opened the vegetable stall and fled, chasing after him, seeing a carriage coming towards this side, Wen Junping jumped in without hesitation.

Seeing that the person had been thrown away by the carriage, Wen Junping breathed a sigh of relief.

Sitting relaxed in the carriage, what he saw when he raised his eyes was a pair of black boots and a black robe embroidered with gold.

Very familiar!

Going up the hem of the clothes is the man's stern face.

Wen Junping twitched the corner of his mouth, it couldn't be such a coincidence... He stood up and opened the curtain to jump into the carriage.

"If you were the king, you wouldn't be going to die at this time."

Wen Junping looked intently, damn it!The man in black is still here!

"I heard that someone attacked Mr. Feng at night recently, it must be you."

The man looked at him with a trace of inquiry in his eyes.

Wen Junping was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that he was disguised now, and Bei Gongzhi didn't know his identity.

"My lord wants to hand me over?"

A piece of clothing fell on top of his head.

"Put it on and follow me into the palace."

"Enter the palace?"

"You think you can get away with it?"

Wen Junping blinked. "Why did your lord save me?" "My lord is also looking into this matter recently, maybe we can cooperate.