"what!"

His voice changed when he shouted.

"Who did this? Who did this?"

He rubbed the little turtle on his face so hard that his face turned red, but the little turtle was still clearly visible.

Some people around him couldn't help laughing, and he was so embarrassed that he said, "Don't laugh."

Su Qianqian stood behind Su Ziming, watching him scratching his ears.

"Sister, wuwuwu, sister, I can't wipe it off, why can't I wipe it off?"

Su Qianqian said coldly: "I advise you to go home quickly, otherwise everyone in Anjing City will see you like this."

He snatched the white gauze from the servant's hand and covered his face with it, then ran towards the princess's mansion. No one ever said that he, a grown man, should not wear a mask again.

Wei Mansion

Wei Feng was so anxious that he didn't sleep all night. Fortunately, his wife was in the temple, eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddhist scriptures. If his wife was in the mansion, who knows what kind of chaos it would be!

And his father, Old Wei, loved this little grandson the most. If something really happened to this kid...

The more Wei Feng thought about it, the more upset he became. He couldn't help but shout outside, "Someone, someone, someone!"

But everyone in the mansion was out and no one paid any attention to Wei Feng!

Wei Jiuyuan climbed out of the bed in a daze. He shouted twice with his eyes closed. Seeing that no one paid attention to him, he climbed out of the bed muttering.

"Strange, why did I wake up in my own bed."

He muttered as he walked out of the house, looking around but seeing no one there, he continued walking towards the front hall, but before he arrived he heard his father calling for someone.

He yawned and walked into the hall: "These damn servants, they couldn't find anyone so early in the morning. I'll fine them a month's salary to teach them a lesson."

Wei Feng looked at his son who came in with astonishment. Although he looked like he had not woken up yet, it was still obvious that he was fine.

"Wei Jiuyuan!"

Wei Jiuyuan was halfway through yawning when he suddenly woke up. Every time his father called him like this, it meant that he was in trouble.

Looking at his roaring father, he began to think about what he had done in the past two days. Suddenly, he thought of last night, when he was bewitched by Wang Hu, and the prince...

"father……"

He called out in a trembling voice.

Wei Feng was so angry that he looked around for a suitable weapon, but there was no suitable weapon in the hall. Finally, he saw the teacup, picked it up and smashed it.

When Wei Jiuyuan saw his father pick up the cup, he ran away.

"Dad, dad, dad..."

"What are you doing? If you have something to say, please talk nicely!"

"You little bastard, why did I give birth to a thing like you? You're going to torture me to death, aren't you?"

"Dad, Dad, I'm not fine, calm down, oh, Dad, Dad..."

"Don't call me, I'm not you, you are my father, you are my ancestor."

"No, I'm your ancestor, and grandpa wouldn't agree."

"You are still so slick. I will beat you to death. I will beat you to death, you bastard. You dare to take advantage of your father."

Zhan'er stood on the corridor and watched his uncle being chased and beaten by his grandfather. The little guy covered his mouth and laughed.

Wei Jiuyuan was furious: "Hey, you little thing, you dare to laugh at your uncle, believe it or not, I will spank you later."

"Who are you going to spank? Who are you going to spank? Just try and see if you dare to touch him..."

"How dare I spank anyone? Anyone in this family can spank me, who can I spank? He is your grandson, my ancestor, my little ancestor, okay?"

"All right, you, you, come here, someone, tie this brat up for me."

"Dad, have you forgotten that all the servants in the mansion are gone..."

"How dare you say that? Do you know where everyone in the mansion has been?"

"How should I know?" Wei Jiuyuan looked aggrieved. He was drugged and his father didn't even ask him anything and even beat him. Oh, maybe this father is not his biological father.

Wei Feng's hands were shaking with anger. "Yesterday you went out to drink with the young master, and on the way back you were kidnapped by Wang Hu of the Golden Tiger Gang. Right now, everyone from the Wei Mansion, the Princess' Mansion, and the Patrol Battalion has been dispatched to search the entire city for you. If you are still not found today, the Princess and I will have to go to the Emperor and ask him to use the Imperial Guards."

"Ah!" After hearing this, Wei Jiuyuan also realized the seriousness of the matter.

"How is the prince now?"

Wei Feng sighed and said, "I haven't found it yet."

As soon as he finished speaking, the butler came running over: "Sir, sir, the prince has been found, but the young master is still missing."

"Um, young master? Why are you here?"

Wei Jiuyuan spread his hands: "Yeah, why am I here?"

"Still talking nonsense..." Wei Feng saw that his son was not behaving properly and was about to attack him again.

Wei Jiuyuan immediately became honest: "I didn't remember anything after I was knocked unconscious yesterday. When I woke up, I was in my own bed. Butler, did the prince also find me in his own bed?"

The butler shook his head: "The prince was hung on a pillar on Anning Street, and a little turtle was painted on his face."

"Ah, then, then is there a little turtle on my face?"

Wei Jiuyuan looked at the butler nervously. The butler glanced at his master and shook his head.

Seeing the butler shaking his head, Wei Jiuyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and then the butler's words made him want to cry: "Yours should be a tiger."

There is a tiger painted on the head and three mustaches on the cheeks, so it must be a tiger.

"what……"

Wei Jiuyuan ran to his room. He had to wash it off quickly so as not to affect his handsome image.

Wei Jiuyuan's was easily washed away. The Wei family had repeatedly helped Ye Shian, and Wei Jiuyuan hadn't done anything to really hurt her. How could she really harm Wei Jiuyuan? She just drew Su Ziming and Wei Jiuyuan at the same time. In this way, the two of them could be considered as companions. The most important thing is that good brothers share happiness and hardships.

Because of this incident, Wei Jiuyuan was confined to his home again.

Wei Feng got a headache whenever he thought of his youngest son.

Seeing her father-in-law in such bad health, daughter-in-law Sheng also became worried: "Father-in-law, it's not a good idea for my uncle to be like this all day long. I think maybe he will settle down after he gets married."

Speaking of this, Wei Feng became even angrier: "Humph, look at him, eating, drinking and having fun all day long. Everyone in Anjing knows that he is a playboy. Who would be willing to marry a daughter from a good family?"

"My uncle just likes to play a little, he's not a bad person. Maybe if we find someone to take care of him, he'll be able to calm down."

Wei Feng felt that what his daughter-in-law said made sense: "You have to ask your mother-in-law to come to this matter."

"According to the date, mother-in-law should be back in the next two days."

Wei Feng nodded: "You should also pay more attention to this matter."

The eldest princess's mansion.

"Why can't it be washed off? Why can't it be washed off..."

"You damned dogs and slaves, you can't even wash your faces, what else can I do with you?"

Su Ziming looked at the little turtle on his face. The little turtle had been on his face for two days and the mark was still clearly visible.

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