After the death escape, I became the white moonlight of the crazy tyrant

Standing behind the servants was a young man dressed in fine clothes. He looked respectable, but he had a domineering look and a bad temper. He got into a conflict with them right away.

Xie Lang heard the noise and quickly opened the door to see that there was a corridor between their rooms. His eyes met Wen Hemian's across the air, and Wen Hemian winked at him calmly.

As soon as Wen Hemian appeared, the atmosphere of the whole scene suddenly froze. The guards had been on the defensive, and now seeing the other party's servants stop moving, they also stopped moving.

The man called the Second Young Master glanced at Wen Hemian. His eye sockets were a little sunken and his face was slightly dark blue. He looked like a playboy who indulged in sensual pleasures. At this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Are you the one who stole my cat? Tsk, what a beauty..."

Xie Lang: "..."

Wen Hemian: “…”

The former's eyes suddenly darkened, as if he was about to stir up a huge wave, and his fists were clenched so hard that they made a creaking sound. The latter's expression was indescribable, he did not expect to meet such an idiot who did not care about gender.

I don’t know if it’s fate or the system’s operation, but this body looks almost exactly like Wen Hemian’s original body when it grew up, except that it has less sickly aura and looks a lot healthier.

Wen Hemian had been confessed to by many people in the past. She knew that she looked okay, but in this situation she felt a little disgusted.

Her voice became colder. "So, sir, how can you be sure that our cat was stolen? You slander people without any evidence. Even if you report it to the authorities, you will not be in the right."

The system has no memory of the cat, it can only confirm that the cat does have an owner. However, when it found the cat, the cat was in the wild, and the possibility of it being deliberately abandoned or lost was high. Its arrival may not have saved the cat's life.

"The government?" The man seemed to have heard something funny, and was immediately overjoyed. "My little beauty, do you want to know my last name? I am the second son of the Zhong family and I will never change my name. Even if you report it to the government, I will say that this cat is mine, so it is mine!"

仲？

Wen Hemian raised his eyebrows slightly, not expecting an unexpected surprise.

Seeing that the man was well-dressed and behaved in an arrogant manner, she thought of trying some law enforcement fishing to see if there would be any gains. Who would have thought that she would be offered a big fish right away.

But the man continued to speak without knowing whether to live or die: "I said that today's matter is easy to solve. It's just a cat. If you follow me, it's nothing..."

"is it?"

"Yes, huh?"

After he answered, he realized something was wrong. He looked sideways and found that the question was actually asked by a young boy.

Xie Lang's expression was already not right when he called her a beauty, not to mention that he had heard so many dirty words now. His brows were filled with cold murderous intent: "My teacher, I don't have anything I want, and I still need you to give it to me? Take me down!"

WTF?

The man was stunned for a moment, and the situation immediately reversed.

Zhou Ting received clear instructions and was finally able to command his men to take real action. In just a few breaths, all those tall and strong servants were knocked to the ground. They were so bruised and swollen that they couldn't even get up.

The man was naturally pressed to his knees. Thinking of the young man's address, he felt as if he had fallen into water. He was soaked and his face was pale. An unbelievable guess came to his mind - could this be the emperor? But why would the emperor come to their place? Why didn't anyone tip him off?

Fear loomed over his head like a shadow. He was shaking all over and didn't care about the pain. All he could think about was whether he could still save his life.

Seeing that Xie Lang wanted to continue to teach him a lesson, Wen Hemian took the initiative to speak: "Okay, don't dirty your hands."

Xie Lang stopped his actions obediently, but the haze in his eyes had not yet dissipated. He looked at the person on the ground as if he were a dead person: "He is disrespectful to the Master."

He didn't even dare to tell his thoughts to the Taifu, how dare this person!

Wen Hemian seemed not to notice his intense emotions. He calmly walked around the people lying on the ground and came in front of him. He smiled coolly: "It doesn't matter. Let's settle the old and new accounts together. Let's go to the prefectural government now?"

Wen Hemian is not completely without temper. Looking at his appearance, you can tell that he has done a lot of bad things like this in the past. If you hold him accountable for just one thing, it's the same as if you hold him accountable for all of them. So let the storm come even harder.

Realizing that Wen Hemian was not going to let him go easily, Xie Lang relaxed a lot, his frowning brows turned into a smile, and he said in a slightly lower voice: "I just can't stand seeing people insulting the Grand Tutor."

"I know your majesty has good intentions." Wen Hemian comforted him, "It's not worth getting angry at such a person."

Xie Lang: “Yeah.”

With the cat in his arms, he couldn't free his hands for the time being, so Wen Hemian could only raise his chin: "Hand."

Xie Lang paused: "Hmm?"

Wen Hemian had no choice but to complete the sentence: "You squeezed your hands so tightly just now, let me see."

Xie Lang felt a little more pleased to be cared for, and happily spread out his hands to show Wen Hemian. His eyes touched the marks on his palms that were made unconsciously by pinching, and he immediately curled up a little guiltily, and said in a cute voice: "Master, I was wrong."

Wen Hemian sighed: "You are right. Wait, I will go back to the room to get the ointment and apply it."

She couldn't blame the kid for his kindness. After all, this matter was caused by her. Although the process was wrong, the result was correct, which was not bad.

"Uh-huh."

Xie Lang withdrew his hand.

The interaction between the two was seen by everyone present. Zhou Ting and the guards around them all watched intently, pretending to be blind. However, they still couldn't help thinking that the relationship between His Majesty and the Imperial Preceptor was really good.

Only the system shook its tail in confusion, analyzing the data piece by piece, why did it always feel that - there was something strange?

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Zhou Ting was a qualified commander. Although the incident happened suddenly, he was able to control the situation as quickly as possible. What happened was limited to the corridor on the second floor, and other guests did not know what had happened.

The unfortunate second young master and a group of servants were tied up with hemp ropes, with rags stuffed in their mouths. The rag in the second young master's mouth was the smelliest, as it was a special order from His Majesty.

Zhou Ting could also understand it. After all, he was the first warrior who dared to speak like this in front of the Imperial Master, so he should be given some special treatment.

With someone leading the way, the prefectural government was not difficult to find.

The people who said that Wen Hemian stole the cat were the soldiers who were searching for them at the city gate. He also accepted money from Zhou Ting. He wanted to get the best of both worlds, but he didn't expect his luck to be so bad. Isn't this a big misfortune?

He had no choice but to take them all the way to the prefectural government with a sad face.

Now that they had found the evidence, there was no need to hide anything. Zhou Ting led his men forward and revealed their identities.