My host is very irritable

“Hahaha…” Eunuch Gao couldn’t help laughing. He pinched his orchid fingers and sneered, “My prince, do you think I’m an old servant so that I can fool you?”

"No, I didn't fool you..." Leng Fengyan turned pale and denied it quickly.

"Humph!" Eunuch Gao snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "You are not in power now. If you were, you would definitely skin me alive."

"You can just say such things as taking care of me until the end of my life to ghosts! I never expected to leave the inner courtyard of the imperial palace in my lifetime. Now I just want to live comfortably day by day..."

"No... let me go, I swear..." Leng Fengyan didn't want to go through that kind of thing again, he shouted hurriedly.

"Swear? Hahaha..." Eunuch Gao laughed again, tears streaming down his face. He put his hands on his hips and said, "Do you think I'm naive and are saying such nonsense to fool me?"

"No, I didn't..." Leng Fengyan shook his head like a rattle and denied it again and again.

"If swearing would work, would you still suffer in this deep palace?" Eunuch Gao said this and without waiting for Leng Fengyan to react, he stretched out his fingers that were as dry as tree bark.

"No, no, no, please be kind and forgive me!" The tears in Leng Fengyan's eyes fell to the ground drop by drop. He felt so much resentment in his heart that he wished he could burn the person in front of him to death.

"Kindness is not allowed in this deep palace, my naive prince..."

"Ahhhh..." The screams frightened the birds on the dead tree, and they quickly left their nests.

Leng Fengyan could not escape or hide, and could only helplessly accept this humiliation.

Ye Ming and his wife were unable to save their son and could only watch helplessly, which was more painful than having their hearts dug out.

The son screamed and the parents cried in grief, which made people feel pity.

Unfortunately, Bingyi is not a human being. She is only nice to He Yue and doesn’t care about the life and death of others.

What's more, since he was the target of her revenge, it would be a relief if she didn't make any noise.

Eunuch Gao wiped his mouth and left the cold palace. Leng Fengyan could only weakly pound the bumpy wall to vent his anger.

People in the palace love to see nobles in trouble. After Eunuch Gao returned, he told others vividly what he had done to Leng Fengyan.

Some people showed a hint of disdain in their eyes after hearing it, while others became interested after hearing it.

In the middle of the night, several uninvited guests came to Leng Fengyan's room.

When he shouted, one of them stuffed a handkerchief into his mouth.

In the dim room, several hands reached out, causing Leng Fengyan to collapse physically and mentally, but he could not escape...

……

Leng Fengyan got up early and walked to the yard with difficulty. He hung his belt on the tree and put it around his neck. He didn't want to live anymore.

"Son, son, don't..." Yan Haimei shouted in shock. Without their help, Leng Fengyan's soul would dissipate after his death.

However, Leng Fengyan could not hear her cries.

Leng Fengyan put the rope around his neck and smiled with relief. He could finally leave this dirty world...

"Plop!" Leng Fengyan looked at the two belts fluttering in the wind on the tree branches, his eyes wide open.

Why? He just wanted to die.

After he recovered, he broke the bamboo in the yard, smashed it with stones, and began to grind the bamboo strips.

It hurts, it hurts so much. The bamboo splinter can make a cut, but it is no less painful than cutting flesh with a blunt knife.

"Wuwuwu..." Ye Ming and his wife watched Leng Fengyan mutilating himself. They stretched out their hands, but couldn't touch him.

Leng Fengyan really didn't want to live anymore. He cut his wrists again and again until he fell asleep from exhaustion.

When Leng Fengyan regained consciousness and looked at his intact wrist, he felt not joy but despair and fear. How could he have the ability to heal himself?

When he was feeling anxious, someone else came. This time it was the prince who rode him like a horse last time.

"You sinner, why don't you come over and pay your respects to His Highness?" A eunuch raised his index finger and shouted at Leng Fengyan.

Leng Fengyan hurried over and bowed respectfully to the child in front of him: "Hello..."

"Okay, come here and be my horse." The little prince interrupted him impatiently and told him to lie down quickly.

Leng Fengyan concealed the resentment in his eyes and lay on the ground obediently.

The little prince sat on his back triumphantly, waving the whip in his hand and shouting, "Go..."

"Your Highness, Your Highness, please slow down, slow down..." Leng Fengyan crawled quickly forward, and the people behind the little prince hurriedly chased after him.

Although Ye Ming and his friends felt distressed when they saw their son being ridden like a horse, it was better than being bullied by those ignorant people.

The little prince rode on Leng Fengyan's body, feeling that he owed him this and it was a good deal for him to ride him like a horse.

The little prince didn’t know that in his previous life, after Leng Fengyan ascended to a high position, all of them, the princes and princesses, were poisoned to death by Leng Fengyan.

His reason was, why should he suffer in the cold palace while they enjoyed themselves outside?

Well! Others don’t understand the world of psychopaths.

The little prince didn't let Leng Fengyan go until his hands and legs were bleeding.

Before Leng Fengyan could catch his breath, he heard a lively noise.

"Sister, sister, my kite is flying..."

"Splash!" Leng Fengyan saw a colorful kite falling into the pool next to him.

Leng Fengyan had only one thought in his mind, that he had to leave here quickly, otherwise something bad would be waiting for him.

When he struggled to get up and was about to leave, he heard a little girl's voice: "Stop, go down and pick up my kite..."

Leng Fengyan pretended not to hear and ran forward quickly with his head down.

"Stop, don't you hear someone calling you?" Suddenly, a girl in brocade clothes appeared in front of him, staring at him coldly.

"I..." Leng Fengyan looked at the girl who suddenly appeared in front of him and hurriedly took a few steps back.

Without asking, you can tell from their clothes that they are his unfamiliar sisters.

"Go down and pick up her kite."

Leng Fengyan's body was dripping with blood, and he knew without thinking how painful it would be if he jumped down.

"Send him down." As soon as the girl finished speaking, a eunuch walked out from behind her, pushed Leng Fengyan hard, and he fell into the cold pool of water.

The wounds on his body were stained by pool water and he couldn't help but scream in pain.

"Hurry up, why are you dawdling?" No one felt sorry for him, but they just disliked him for dawdling and getting his kite wet.

Leng Fengyan knew that if he delayed any further, he would suffer a bad outcome, so he endured the pain and sent the kite to the shore.