Becoming a widow for the sake of good fortune? The short-lived prince lived a hundred years

Pan Wu's scalp tingled when he heard this. He said, "It's settled. I'm going to go have a bowl of wontons!" and hurried away.

Songquan didn't care and went straight to the third restaurant.

Pan Wu came to Yan Xining with fear in his eyes.

He was so unlucky today. He got a lucrative job that not only paid him but also allowed him to sleep with a beautiful young lady. The young lady was prettier than any other woman they had ever seen.

I originally thought it was a blessing, but I didn't expect that the young lady could beat people even after being poisoned by cattle and horses. And there was also a nosy pretty boy helping her.

Not only did he not get to sleep with the beauty and get beaten up, but he also lost his deposit.

He was feeling unlucky and wanted to go out for a drink, but he hadn't walked halfway down the street when he was covered tightly with a sack and then beaten and kicked.

He will never forget that kind of pain. He felt like his intestines were about to be punched out.

Pan Wu had never been so scared before. Everything went dark before his eyes and he could only kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

"Please stop hitting me. If I've done something wrong, just tell me and I'll change! If you keep hitting me, someone's going to die!"

I don’t know if it was because his plea for mercy was too pitiful, or because the other party was tired of beating him, so he stopped punching and kicking, and there was no sound around.

Pan Wu hurriedly pulled out the sack. When he looked up, he saw a young man looking at him with a smile. Pan Wu was furious: "Did you hit me?"

The boy said nothing and kicked him over.

Pan Wu got up and pounced on him. He couldn't move when he was put in the black sack. Now that he can move his hands and feet, how can he not be able to deal with a kid who hasn't even grown all his hair?

Half a minute later, he was already kneeling on the ground, trembling.

He realized a truth.

It didn't matter whether the boy opposite had a sack or not when he hit him. It hurt so much that he couldn't dodge or evade. He had long arms and legs, was tall and big, but he couldn't move a hair of the boy opposite.

Pan Wu's resentment and resentment finally turned into cowardice. He cried, "I didn't offend you, did I? Why did you hit me?"

"My hands are itching!" The boy's words were irritating, but the other boy's fists were strong, so he suppressed his resentment and anger and said, "Can I leave now?"

"I heard you guys pulled off a big deal today and took home a lot of money? So, aren't you going to split it in half when we meet?"

Pan Wu understood that this person wanted to rob his fellow criminals.

"Young Master, this is unfair. I didn't get the job done today, and the deposit I was supposed to get was robbed!"

"Since there is a deposit, there must be a balance. Someone asked for your deposit, so go and give me the balance now!"

Pan Wu looked at the young man in front of him with a smile on his face. He clenched his fists and the corners of his triangular eyes trembled.

"What? Still want to fight? Fine, if you beat me, you don't have to go!" The young man said calmly, "I'm free right now. If you don't go, I'll find you every day. I'll put you in a sack and beat you up, and I'll beat you up if I don't. It's your choice!"

Pan Wu unclenched his fists, his eyes stopped trembling, and he forced a smile: "I, I'll go!"

It's just that it's easier to cheat someone than to get beaten up.

So, the previous scene happened.

Pan Wu handed the purse over with both hands, with a flattering look on his face: "Young Master, it's all here!"

Yan Xining took it, weighed it, opened it and took a look. It was small change, about ten taels.

Haha, it’s really cheap for Yan Luchang to hire someone to do such a dirty thing!

"roll!"

"Okay!" After hearing this, Pan Wu felt as if he had been pardoned. He immediately crouched down and ran away!

Today is really unlucky. He has to go to Widow Zhao to have some fun and get rid of the bad luck.

Of course, he didn't expect that he would never be happy in his life.

A quarter of an hour later, Songquan returned to the academy carrying a lunch box.

He came out to buy food for the young master. He had to tell the young master the good news right away! Who knows, the young master might be so happy that he'd reward him with more money!

After slowly finishing a bowl of wontons, Yan Xining paid the bill and got up to leave.

The gate of the academy has been closed.

The vendors outside all went home.

There were still guests in the restaurant drinking and chatting happily.

The number of people on the streets gradually decreased.

Yan Xining strolled leisurely in the garden and walked slowly outside the wall of the academy.

In a shady place, she climbed over the wall, and then climbed over again and entered the academy.

There were no patrol guards or security guards in the academy. She looked in the right direction and walked west.

That is where the students live.

There is a row of houses, arranged in an orderly manner. Sons of noble families like Yan Luchang usually have two people in a room.

As for the servant, he also lives in there and has to take care of their young master's food, clothing, and daily life.

Living with Yan Luchang was Kuang Liqing, the young master of the Dongping Marquis's mansion. At this moment, the two of them had wine and food in front of them and were eating and drinking happily. Yan Luchang was very happy after listening to Songquan's report and learning that Yan Xining had fallen on bad luck. Now he drank a few more glasses and linked arms with Kuang Liqing, bragging to each other.

Kuang Liqing looked at him with a smile, and even took a look at his lower body: "Have you never tasted a woman? Next time I have a day off, I will take you to Chunxiangxie to see the world!"

Yan Luchang's face flushed and his neck thickened: "You have never seen the world, I have tasted it a long time ago!"

Kuang Liqing didn't believe it: "Really?"

"Of course it's true. She was a maid in my courtyard. But my mother found out about it, and she was beaten to death that same day!"

Kuang Liqing patted his shoulder: "A maid, is she worthy of your attention?"

"I didn't take it seriously, but I became more careful later. Now I've met all the pretty girls in my courtyard!" Yan Luchang was very proud.

"Look at your lack of talent. What's the fun of being a maid without any charm? The sisters in Chunxiangxie are all very capable. I guarantee you will never forget them once you go there!"

Kuang Liqing's eyebrows danced with joy, and a lewd smile appeared at the corner of his lips. "However, the most interesting things are those girls from good families. I love to see their pitiful looks of despair and pain as they struggle! The tears in their eyes are the best way to add to the fun!" His eyes became more and more fanatical, he licked his lips, and smiled lewdly.

Yan Luchang was immediately tempted, but quickly shook his head.

"That won't do. Doesn't the academy strictly forbid visiting brothels? It says that students should study the books of sages, cultivate their character, and keep their minds pure. They shouldn't be seduced by worldly pleasures. They should maintain upright conduct and lofty aspirations! If this gets out, we'll all be expelled!"

"You're such a coward! Don't you think about it? If you don't tell me and I don't tell you, be careful. Who would know?"

Yan Luchang's eyes suddenly lit up, and the eyes that were originally a little hesitant were instantly filled with desire. He excitedly approached Kuang Liqing, and the two began to discuss asking for leave tomorrow. Life in the academy was so boring, they had to enjoy it at least.

Outside the door, Yan Xining's eyes grew colder.

She thought that Yan Luchang lived with someone else, so she didn't want to drag innocent people into this.

Looking at the behavior of these two people, where are the innocent people?

There was still half a packet of the powder she had gotten from Pan Wu. Yan Xining flew onto the roof, found the right spot, and opened a crack in the tiles. The powder floated in unnoticed.

Not far away, in the shadow of another roof, a figure had been there for who knows how long. He was like a ghost in the dark night, hiding silently in the darkness and blending perfectly with the night.

There was no emotion in his eyes, like a pool of bottomless water, just looking at Yan Xining quietly.