As a genius, I am the weakest in my family?

Wei Laosan took out a ring from somewhere.

Flip your wrist.

Immediately, several light silver notes appeared in his hand, and he said calmly, "This is a ten thousand tael silver note, no need to give me the change!"

Chen Zhian was pleasantly surprised: "Zixian, you have already entered the Xiantian realm?"

"is it hard?"

Seeing Chen Zhian’s happy face, Wei Laosan felt a little puzzled.

He mocked, “A cultivator who is a genius that appears once in a century and who can enter the Xiantian realm, who can’t live more than a hundred years?

Only you, the Chenliu Marquis' Mansion, think this is such a great thing, Qilin'er, haha!"

This is blatant humiliation.

Chen Zhian didn't care.

After all, who would get mad at a dead person?

Taking the banknote and carefully putting it in his arms, Chen Zhian picked up a key from the wall and began to unlock the door for Wei Laosan.

Wei Laosan raised his eyebrows slightly.

I look down upon this young marquis more and more.

I just think that the old witch must be too confused to fall for this money-hungry loser.

As Chen Zhian unlocked the door, he asked, "Zixian, is the royal meal at the Crown Prince's house delicious?"

“It’s just average!”

Wei Laosan responded casually, but his expression suddenly changed.

Everyone knows that the Hejian Wei family is the second prince's lackeys!

I was not careful enough and was tricked by this loser.

Raise your head alertly.

Chen Zhian looked at him with regret, "I'm sorry, remember not to take other people's food in your next life!"

The words fell.

Chen Zhian raised his hand, and the vital energy gathered between his palms, and fell down with a bang!

puff!

With one palm strike, Wei Laosan's eyes instantly became bloodshot.

The head burst like a watermelon.

Blood splattered everywhere.

Chen Zhian turned around and looked at Old Lady Yu with a grin: "Grandma, are you satisfied with this answer?"

Old Lady Yu was speechless.

This young man with bloody hands and a smile on his face.

Is he really the idiot who stays up all night, walks his dog, and hangs out in brothels?

After a long silence, Old Lady Yu slowly stood up and sighed, "Let's go see Xining!"

. . . . . .

The inner residence of Xibohou Mansion.

Aunt Wei led Chen Zhian to Li Xining's small building with a complicated expression.

Wei Zixian is her nephew.

Although she didn't know about the Wei family's plan, her eldest brother and nephew asked her more than once to find ways to help make connections.

Naturally, she would be happy to see the relationship between relatives become closer.

After the incident on Baihu Street, she immediately realized that this was an opportunity, but she was scolded by the old lady as soon as she opened her mouth.

He even did not hide his murderous intentions, which made her terrified!

Leading this notorious young marquis at this moment, she felt a little resentful in her heart, thinking that the old lady might really be getting senile and confused.

Apart from being better looking, how is this young marquis even remotely comparable to my nephew?

However, she had little influence and could only keep these thoughts to herself.

I prayed that the old woman would ascend to heaven soon. As soon as she kicked her legs...

Seniority-based!

It's time for her to take charge.

"Young Marquis, we have arrived at Xining Pavilion.

Now that you have entered the Xibo Marquis's mansion, I hope the young marquis will respect himself...

Don’t do anything that will embarrass everyone!”

After giving a few words neither lightly nor seriously, Aunt Wei turned and left.

Chen Zhian ignored her completely.

I just listened quietly to the faint piano music coming from the attic.

Wait for the song to end.

Chen Zhian climbed up the stairs.

Push aside the double beaded curtains.

He walked behind Li Xining.

Li Xining happened to be turning around.

Eyes facing each other.

Li Xining's cheeks were instantly covered with red frost, and tears were splashing in her eyes, but she still stared at Chen Zhian stubbornly and indifferently!

They looked at each other for a long time.

Looking at the light red line on Li Xining's jade neck, Chen Zhian was defeated!

The original owner was indeed a piece of shit.

Even though Chen Zhian was knowledgeable and experienced, he had never seen a woman like Li Xining.

The eyebrows are like distant mountains, dark without any drawing; the lips are like sand, red without any paint!

He just frowned slightly.

It makes the whole world lose its color...

How could the original owner have the heart to kill this cold and stubborn exiled fairy?

But then I thought about it,

It's thanks to him that he took action...

Li Xining hugged the strings tightly,

She was completely unaware that her slender white fingers had been cut.

Facing those cold eyes.

Chen Zhian was defeated again.

Two lives are human beings.

Most of the time he talks about pure love worth a few hundred dollars!

I don't really have much experience with this kind of thing.

Li Xining stood holding a zither.

He let the blood drip slowly through his fingers onto the ground without noticing.

See this scene.

Chen Zhian suddenly became a little bored.

I just felt that the woman standing alone in the attic seemed to be surrounded by flowers, but in fact she was helpless.

Like the dry grass swaying in the wind in winter, it will scatter at the slightest breeze!

He walked up to Li Xining, tore off a piece of white cloth, and began to bandage the wound regardless of her struggle.

Li Xining looked at his profile, wondering what he was thinking about.

No more resistance,

Let him do what he wants.

After bandaging the wound, Chen Zhian turned and left.

Walk to the door.

He suddenly said: "Whether you believe it or not, what happened in White Tiger Street was definitely not my intention..."

Having said that, he strode away.

Li Xining was stunned and speechless.

After a long moment, she looked down at the scribbled bandage marks on her palm.

Let out a sad sigh...

......

The Prince's Mansion in the East Palace.

Crown Prince Li Chengding sat on the throne with a gloomy face.

Under the throne, the Prince's groom, Zhu Wuchang, stood there respectfully, not waving his fan, his body trembling slightly.

Behind him, Yang Xianxian, the second son of the Minister of Revenue, was kneeling on the ground and trembling.

"Can anyone explain to me why Chenliu Hou and Xibo Hou are mixed up?"

Li Chengding was a tall and strong man, wearing a robe with four-clawed dragons. His voice was cold and when he got angry, it was like a cold wind blowing through the hall, making people shudder.

"Your Highness, this matter is my responsibility. I did not expect that Old Lady Yu would come to the palace to cry to Your Majesty, and let that rubbish escape!"

Zhu Wuchang's face was filled with guilt and he kept apologizing.

Li Chengding waved his sleeves and said, "Sir, there is no need to blame yourself. This is not your fault!"

Zhu Wuchang's expression relaxed slightly and he stood there quietly.

Of course he was right. He was not in Chang'an at all when the Chenliu Marquis' Mansion was being planned.

The reason why he came out to apologize was just a necessary formality for being the prince's groom.

In theory after all.

All the staff in the Prince's Palace were under his command.

At this moment, his gaze vaguely fell on the trembling second son of the Yang family, and he felt indescribably happy in his heart!

It is true that birds of a feather flock together. That young marquis is a waste, and you, Yang Erlang, have been hanging out with him for years, but you are not much better!

If it weren't for Minister Yang's relationship, a useless person like you wouldn't even be able to enter the East Palace.

You actually want to destroy a mansion?

Ridiculous!

Yang Xianxian knelt on the ground in fear and said aggrievedly: "Your Highness, I don't know why that old witch wanted to enter the palace!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole place fell silent!

Even Li Chengding was stunned by the answer.

Is this my East Palace’s staff?

Laughing in anger.

Li Chengding suppressed his anger and asked word by word, "You didn't expect Old Lady Yu to enter the palace. Then I want to ask you, where is the assassin you arranged?"

"The killer...

The killer is missing!"

Yang Xianxian said timidly: "Originally everything was going according to my plan, but in the chaos, the killer suddenly disappeared!"

Your Highness, I suspect Qian Sangao is the thief. Only he and I know about the assassin. I didn't leak the information, so it must be him!"

Li Chengding narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Yang Xianxian calmly, and fell into deep thought.

Is this clown-like character really stupid, or is he just pretending to be stupid?

He didn't believe that there were such stupid people in the world.

"Forget it, just leave!"

Li Chengding sighed in his heart.

This boy is not capable of planning!

After all, we have the relationship with Minister Yang, so we can't be too harsh on him!