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

After a while, changes took place in the room.

First there was a rustling sound of clothes rubbing against each other, followed by heavy breathing sounds. Some indescribable sounds gradually sounded, like tentacles extending from the darkness, spreading in the air.

The atmosphere started to get weird.

Yan Xi stood quietly outside the house, her face expressionless, her eyes as cold as the stars. She stood there quietly for a moment, then turned and left, her figure quickly blending into the darkness.

It was a dark night, with scattered lanterns and a quiet academy. In the distance, there were dormitories with lights on, and students studying by lamplight at night.

This environment is the same as every day.

Quiet, peaceful.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "The fire is breaking!"

The sound was like a thunderclap, shattering the tranquility of the night. The previously peaceful and tranquil atmosphere was gone. From the rightmost room on the west side of the dormitory, thick smoke billowed out, illuminating the night sky.

The teachers and servants on night duty in the distance also rushed over, some carrying buckets of water, some holding wet cloths, and began to put out the fire.

The sound alarmed others, and the doors of many rooms opened. Some people rushed to the door in panic, some stood still, and some tried to take their belongings. For a moment, the scene was in chaos.

The fire was not big and the room was empty with no one living inside. Perhaps the fire was caused by a lantern hanging on the outer wall being blown down by the wind and burning the window paper.

But the noise still alarmed the head monk, the head monk, and the dean who were still awake.

Seeing that the fire had been put out, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Someone with sharp eyes suddenly shouted, "Who lives in this dormitory? We're putting out such a big fire, and they haven't come out yet. Is something wrong?"

The dean's expression suddenly changed.

The people living here are all little idiots. If anything really happens, the academy really cannot take responsibility.

"Is it possible that no one lives there?"

"He's living here. I even saw a servant bringing in some food and wine from outside!"

"Could he be drunk and passed out from the smoke?"

His brows first frowned slightly, and then his eyes widened, his face full of astonishment.

Just now, the surroundings were in turmoil: shouts, running, the crackling of flames intertwined, and all other sounds were drowned out by the noisy environment. The continuous clamor was like surging waves, crashing against people's eardrums, making it impossible to distinguish other subtle sounds.

If he hadn't gotten closer and listened attentively, he wouldn't have been able to hear the sound coming from the room.

The sound made him stunned for a moment, his face flushed, and the blush quickly spread from his cheeks to his ears. He hurriedly took several steps back as if he was scalded, his eyes full of panic and embarrassment, as if he had peeped into a secret that he shouldn't know.

His strange behavior attracted other people's attention. People around him looked at him in confusion, not understanding why he was so panicked. All the sounds stopped.

It didn't matter that they stopped, the masked sound also reached their ears.

"Achang, do I taste better than that maid?"

"There seems to be some movement outside, do you want to go out and take a look?"

"What are you looking at? It has nothing to do with us. Now it's your turn to serve me!"

"You're right. This beautiful night is too short to be wasted on trivial matters. Brother Kuang, you know more than me. I didn't even know there were such wonderful things in this world!"

"What if someone finds out?"

"It's so secluded here, no one will come here!"

……

Unbridled teasing and unbearable sounds came together.

The dean's face suddenly darkened: "Knock the door open!"

After receiving the order, several servants rushed to the door. With a loud bang, the door opened.

Everyone outside the door was stunned.

The scene inside the house came into view. The house was in a mess, with clothes scattered all over the floor.

They thought that the two students were violating public morals, but what they saw before their eyes made them realize that their imaginations were lacking.

Four bodies were stacked on the couch.

The scene resembled the most depraved scene from hell. Limbs were tangled together, indistinguishable from one another, and the air around them seemed to be contaminated by the foul smell, becoming sticky and nauseating.

It was a battle between four people, and they were four men.

As the door was pushed open, they were startled and hurriedly separated, looking panicked, grabbing anything they could to cover their bodies.

The dean, upon seeing this, flew into a rage. He trembled with rage, his face flushed crimson, and veins bulged on his forehead. His eyes seemed to blaze with fire, and he pointed at the people on the couch, his voice hoarse with anger: "The academy is a sacred place. How could you allow such immoral acts to be committed here? You...you scoundrels! You have ruined the academy's reputation!"

The headmaster's face also looked extremely ugly, his brows were tightly furrowed together, forming a deep "chuan" character.

"Take them all down!" the abbot roared. The servants nearby, snapping to their senses, quickly stepped forward and roughly dragged the men off the couch.

Kuang Liqing and Yan Luchang both reacted at this time.

They were drinking, but they were also talking about women. As they talked, they suddenly talked about the love between Long Yang and Yang.

Then, both of them suddenly had an idea. Yan Luchang hadn't tried it before, but Kuang Liqing had. And so everything that happened later happened. Just two people weren't enough, so they also brought their servants along.

They also heard the noise outside, but they were in high spirits. What did what was happening outside have to do with them?

The academy pays attention to the privacy of students. Once the door is closed, no one dares to disturb them without permission.

But at this moment, looking at so many people and the stern gazes of the headmaster and the dean, they all panicked.

In the darkness in the distance, Yan Xining left when the door was kicked open.

There wasn't much medicine left, and it was sprinkled from the roof, so they only inhaled a limited amount.

The reason for this situation is that the powder is only 20% effective; if their willpower were a little stronger, they wouldn't have lost control. Or maybe it's because they themselves aren't upright gentlemen. They've brought this upon themselves!

The dark shadow on the roof also quietly left after Yan Xining left.

Xinghe Academy responded very quickly.

That night, Yan Xiaozhen and Dongping Bo received the notice and hurried to the academy.

In less than half an hour, they left with their son, their faces gloomy.

Xinghe Academy would not continue to keep such immoral students. It is said that Yan Xiaozhen and Dongping Boshe pleaded for mercy, but the dean rejected them.

Yan Luchang and Kuang Liqing were expelled!

Not only that, there were so many spectators that day that the news spread.

After attending court the next day, Yan Xiaozhen returned to his mansion with a gloomy face. The first thing he did was to have Yan Luchang arrested and taken to the ancestral hall.

"Son, please kneel down!"

Yan Luchang had just stepped into the ancestral hall when he was frightened by a loud shout and his legs went weak and he fell to his knees.

He knew the situation was not good, but he still held a glimmer of hope.

His father wanted to punish him and he did it last night.

Who among these noble sons didn't do this in private? Everyone was chasing after those shady pleasures. He was just unlucky and got caught.

He will definitely be scolded today, and maybe even have to kneel in the ancestral hall all night, but his mother will definitely secretly bring him food and a quilt!

The buildings in Weiyuan Marquis Mansion are multi-story and stacked one on top of the other.

But from the attic on the right, high up, one could just see everything in the ancestral hall. At this moment, Yan Xining was on the top of the attic.

Yan Xiaozhen values ​​her only son very much, and she also wants to know how he will deal with this son when his interests are affected!