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Xue Wunian's eyes were calm and his expression did not move.

Even he never thought that the first meeting between him and the new queen would be like this.

Against the background of the blood, Wen Qiusheng's exposed skin looked white and almost transparent.The glamorous face and the ignorant and dazed expression combined into a breath-taking and beautiful picture. He knelt and sat in a pool of blood, but his eyes were pure and innocent.

Like the delicate flowers blooming on the cliffs, there is an irresistible allure.

Xue Wunian lowered her eyes.

"I'm just passing by." His voice was as cold as ice.

Wen Qiusheng's gaze slowly became darker, he sneered, and was about to say something sarcastic, but suddenly he heard a burst of noisy voices.

The woman who had been silent beside her suddenly realized, "No! It was the tree that was struck by lightning that attracted people here!"

There was a body on the ground, and she was disheveled, and if anyone saw it, it would all be over.

The woman didn't know Wen Qiusheng's identity, and only regarded him as the young master in the capital.Now this scene was only seen by the prince. According to the prince's attitude of not caring about world affairs, it is possible to let it go, but if everyone comes, they will not be able to escape the fate of being imprisoned.

The woman turned pale, and quickly grabbed Wen Qiusheng's hand, "Come with me!"

She dragged Wen Qiusheng into another dormitory, and after pressing something in the room, a secret passage unexpectedly appeared.It wasn't until she entered the secret passage and lit the candle that she breathed a sigh of relief.

Turning around, I saw that Qiu Sheng dragged the prince into the secret passage.

Unlike women who are scared of the prince, Wen Qiusheng is very presumptuous.He grabbed the prince's sleeve, the prince didn't know why, maybe it was because of a strange disease, he didn't want to have a physical confrontation with him, but in the end he dragged him in unexpectedly.

In the dark secret passage, Wen Qiusheng could still hear the voices of the guards and monks outside.They found the body in the squat and were searching for the murderer.

Wen Qiusheng approached the prince suddenly, and said in a gloomy tone, "Hey, you saw me killing people, do you think I should silence it?"

The woman next to him was taken aback by him, and hurriedly knelt in front of the prince, stammering, "His Majesty, please calm down, he doesn't know your identity and offended you, my servant apologizes for him, you must not be with me." He cares."

The prince just took a step back slightly, avoiding Wen Qiusheng's approach.He didn't care about the woman's pleading, nor did he seem to have heard Wen Qiusheng's murderous question, he closed his eyes and began to rest his mind.

Candles were lit in the secret passage, it should have been warm, but the prince stood aside like an ice lump.Wen Qiusheng gave him a disgusted look, turned his back and went to take a nap.

When the sound outside the house faded away, Wen Qiusheng and the others started to move around. For safety reasons, the woman still led them through the secret passage, and finally got out from a dilapidated courtyard on the mountain behind the temple.

At this time, it was already raining heavily outside, Wen Qiusheng gave the woman his coat to deal with, and asked her to leave first.

Before parting, the woman thanked Wen Qiusheng a thousand times, and knelt again and again begging the prince not to blame Wen Qiusheng.The prince looked cold and didn't answer her, but the woman was relieved.

His Royal Highness has always been like this, since he didn't open his mouth to blame, then he let it go.So she was relieved to leave.

At this time, they were under the eaves of the broken courtyard, and the torrential rain washed over the tiles like a river, and flowed down the lines along the edge of the eaves, and the stone pavement was rattled.

Wen Qiusheng raised his eyebrows, "His Royal Highness, we are gone, then we—"

Before the words of parting ways were spoken, a white robe suddenly fell from the head.

Before Wen Qiusheng could react, his waist was suddenly restrained by a force, and his whole body suddenly flew into the air.It turned out that it was Xue Wunian who wrapped him in his outer robe, and then used his sleeve to lift him up.

Is this guy's strange disease really so strange?Can't touch anyone at all?

In the rainstorm, Wen Qiusheng could only see the afterimage of white in front of him.The crown prince's lightness kung fu is so good that he didn't touch a drop of rain in the rain.Wen Qiusheng felt that the half body covered by the outer robe was warm and dry, very comfortable.But after a while, he was put down, and when he stood still, the prince had already disappeared.

Wen Qiusheng turned his head and took a look, it was the squatter room he was staying in.

It seems that the prince is also clear about his identity.

……

After the body of Lingjing Temple was found, it caused a commotion.Because the deceased was the beloved son of a minister in the court, it is bound to lead to investigation.Wen Qiusheng himself is not afraid of being caught, but if that woman is implicated, the other party's reputation may be ruined.

He thought about it again, the prince who happened to appear in the temple would be a good shield.So the next day, he inadvertently said a few words in front of some officers and soldiers who came to search.

The news spread quickly, and soon everyone knew that the deceased had offended the prince, so he was killed.As for the wound, no one dared to study it carefully.His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was born with a strange disease. In the past, someone had offended someone ignorantly and he cut off an arm. Now that this happened, no one doubted it.

The officers and soldiers quickly evacuated. A few days after the news spread, there was no movement in the Prince's Mansion. Everyone became more and more convinced of this matter. Even the courtiers involved could only smash their teeth and swallow their blood secretly, and dared not speak out to question.

On the other hand, Wen Qiusheng was still troubled by the fruitless search for the evil monk.

So when the young master sent greetings and invited him to go out to play, Wen Qiusheng still agreed without thinking.

He hadn't been in Beijing for long, and he didn't know many people well, and Xiao Houye was one of them.Xiaohou Ye is the youngest son of the Prince Jin's Mansion, he was favored from birth, and he is proficient in eating, drinking and playing in addition to business.

The two had been playing together for more than half a month. If he hadn't been leading him, Wen Qiusheng wouldn't have been able to visit all the major restaurants and entertainment venues in the capital so quickly.

Recently Wen Qiusheng hadn't gone out with him because of Lihou's affairs, and the young master was a little anxious waiting.

Fortunately, the invitation was not rejected this time, and the young master was relieved.

"The empress has a distinguished status now, and the younger ones have to ask three times to wait for your visit."

Wen Qiusheng gave him a squinting look, "Okay, don't make me feel weird and call me queen. If you don't think it's weird, I still think it's weird."

"Your Majesty made you Empress under the noses of the world, and those who disobeyed were confiscated from their homes. How dare I not call you Empress."

Wen Qiusheng had already figured out his most joking temperament, and couldn't help laughing and cursing, "If you give me another fuck, I'll cut off your head!"

Hou Mingzhi hastily stretched out his right hand and made a sewing motion around his mouth, "Don't dare! Mr. Wen is magnanimous, so don't argue with the little ones."

"Hehe, you are the only one who is always glib!"

Wen Qiusheng cursed a few words, then pressed the space between his eyebrows again, this time he secretly dumped Qingyue out.Without Qingyue by his side, no one reminded him to pay attention to his body.

The smile on the corners of Hou Mingzhi's eyes and eyebrows was slightly restrained, and the folding fan in his hand, which was used to pretend to be romantic, was also put behind his back, and he asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

"Isn't it the trouble these days? I haven't slept soundly for several days, and I still get a headache from time to time." Wen Qiusheng couldn't help complaining.

Hou Mingzhi leaned over to help Wen Qiusheng rub his temples, and pressed his cold fingers on the acupuncture points with appropriate strength, which made Wen Qiusheng feel much better immediately.

After the headache gradually subsided, Hou Mingzhi put down his hands, and smiled slyly at Wen Qiusheng, "Brother Wen, since that's the case, I'll take you to a good place today."

Wen Qiusheng glanced at him suspiciously, "Where?"

But Hou Mingzhi kept silent, "Brother Wen will know when he gets there."

When he got to the place, the greasy fragrance wafted from his nose, and the soft laughter echoed in his ears.Wen Qiusheng was taken aback, he turned his head in disbelief, "You dare to bring me here, are you crazy?"

Bringing the queen of the dynasty to Liuxiang, Huajie, this... This is really something that the reckless young master can do!

Hou Mingzhi hissed softly, "Brother Wen, God knows, the earth knows you, I know, and no one else knows. Besides, don't you want to come here to play?"

"I look like someone who came to play in this kind of place?" Wen Qiusheng narrowed his eyes.

"Hey, that's not what I mean. What I mean is——Brother Wen is proficient in indulgence and pleasure. If you don't even experience this kind of pleasure, how can you be happy?"

What sounded like derogatory words to ordinary people's ears sounded like compliments to Wen Qiusheng, and he couldn't help but smile softly, "You're right, I've never been to this kind of pleasure place before, so how can I have fun?"

The two entered the door from the path, and were led through the backyard by the servants.Hou Mingzhi seemed to be familiar with this, and he was still introducing it to Wen Qiusheng along the way, "This is Mingyue Tower, a well-known place for young people in the capital, and famous nobles like to come here to drink and have fun. But don't worry, Brother Wen, I have already discussed it with the landlord. Alright, take us directly into the room from the path, and we won’t meet anyone else on the way.”

Sure enough, until finally entering the room, Wen Qiusheng didn't see anyone extra.

After the servant bowed and left, Wen Qiusheng looked at the layout of the room.I saw green smoke lingering in the room, as if a censer was lit, and there was a faint fragrance.A screen divides the room into two parts, and a low table and cushions are placed on the side close to them, with tea and sake on the table.

After they sat for a while, they saw a beautiful woman surrounded by a few servant girls.The woman sat down peacefully on the other side of the screen, stroking with her hand, and there was a burst of melodious piano sound.

Amidst the beautiful music, Hou Mingzhi pushed a jug of wine in front of Wen Qiusheng, "Brother Wen, drink!"

Knowing that Wen Qiusheng was addicted to alcohol, Hou Mingzhi deliberately asked people to mix spirits with sake.Wen Qiusheng took a sip, and there was a smile on the corners of his eyes and brows, "Young Master still understands me."

Hou Mingzhi laughed.

While pushing the cup to change the cup, Wen Qiusheng got drunk.The beauty is especially charming when she is drunk, her cheeks as white as jade are stained red, the corners of her eyes are even more pink like crushed peach petals, and her eyes are as blurred as gemstones and emeralds.

Hou Mingzhi couldn't help being stunned, and foolishly let Wen Qiusheng pour a bowl of strong wine into his stomach.

With the hot wine in his throat, Hou Mingzhi coughed violently, only to belatedly realize that his drinking had stopped there.

With a bang, Wen Qiusheng looked at the fallen man with drunken eyes, and a smile rose from the corner of his lips, "It's really useless."

He shook the wine glass in his hand and looked out the window hesitantly.The person he was drinking with was drunk, should he find another one?

Wen Qiusheng, who was drunk, couldn't hear others' dissuasion at all, and he wandered around the Mingyue Tower with his flagon in his arms.

The little Houye arranged a private room, the environment here was quiet and quiet, Wen Qiusheng had been gone for a long time and didn't hear many people's voices.So when he heard the quarrel, he opened the door happily and entered.

When the quarreling people in the house saw his face, they raised their brows and scolded angrily: "Okay, so it's you, a concubine and sycophant! Your Highness the Crown Prince and I were on the way back to Beijing. Nothing happened. Temple murder? How dare you openly slander the crown prince!"

Wen Qiusheng stared at him for a long time, then clapped his hands and smiled with amusement in his eyes.

Interesting, isn't this the general who participated in several of his memorials just after he returned to Beijing recently?