Prostitution

"Since it is generally recognized that elders are respected, why does the emperor need to make a special edict? Undoubtedly, in the emperor's heart, it is most appropriate for the eldest prince to inherit the throne."

The second prince stood silently in the hall, with his head bowed, his face was purple with suffocation.

Yuan Cheng's words made him look like a clown, and the drama of fighting for reserves seemed both ridiculous and pathetic.

The eldest prince waved his long sleeves and said, "Then let's all disperse, and pretend this didn't happen."

The guard put the knife back into its sheath and retreated.

Just at this moment, Xiao He, who was walking at the end, suddenly felt empty beside him, "Be careful!"

The second prince became angry from embarrassment, and in a fit of anger, he pulled out Xiao He's saber instantly, as if he was very talented. The speed was so fast that even Xiao He couldn't react in time.

Yuan Cheng heard a word of caution, turned his head quickly, saw the cold light approaching, hurriedly pushed Qu Tongyin away, but he couldn't help him dodge, the sword blade slashed straight at his right arm.

The second prince is really a dude, and he can't use the sword to the point. This sword tried all his strength to slash across the air but failed to cut off Yuan Cheng's arm, and was immediately blown away by Xiao He's palm.

The second prince who fell into the stump of the teahouse did not appear depressed, but seemed to wake up from a dream, with a pair of bewildered eyes open.

The sword wound on Yuan Cheng's arm was bubbling with blood, which immediately soaked his clothes, one palm was quickly stained red, and the dark red blood dripped down desperately.

The eldest prince's expression changed in astonishment, and he chased after a few steps and pointed angrily, "Second brother, don't blame me for being unrighteous! Elder brother is like a father, and today I will punish you, a rebellious son, for my father. The patriarchal mansion is not allowed to visit without an imperial edict from the father!"

It was the first time in his life that the second prince had hurt someone, and he probably had never seen He Wei bleeding profusely. He stared at a pool of blood not far away like a clay sculpture, and even the guards carried him away without any resistance.

Yuan Cheng was indifferent to this, he tore off a piece of clothes with one hand, and bandaged the wound slowly, but Qu Tongyin couldn't insert his hand, so he could only help with his eyes, watching him silently rolling the wound around and around, without knowing the blood Never stopped.

"How is the injury? Hurry up and follow me into the palace for treatment." The eldest prince turned his head and asked, the serious expression on his face at this moment was definitely not false, no matter who the second prince wanted to assassinate, he already believed that Yuan Cheng blocked the sword for him.

Yuan Cheng knotted the cloth and tied it tightly, "Small injury, I'll take care of it when I go home, it's okay."

The blood was gone. Hearing what he said, the eldest prince seemed to be in the same spirit, so he stopped talking and left first.

There was a team of imperial guards left in the house, the prince did not move, and Xiao He did not dare to move.

After a while, Yuan Cheng straightened his clothes to the left and right, as if he had cleaned himself up, before taking a step forward.

"It's not easy to be the emperor's dog! Wang~"

The seven-foot-wide corridor is not narrow, and King Huai Jing's slow and slow jokes can be heard clearly by the surroundings.

Xiao He naturally took the right seat, but he walked around the cliff, almost doomed, even if Huai Jing Dynasty splashed dung on his face, he would be happy.

Hearing this sentence, Qu Tongyin sighed softly, it's not like he said it to himself.

Suddenly Di Yuancheng stopped, walked around Qu Tongyin slowly, and stopped in front of Xiao He, laughing playfully, his voice suppressed to the bottom,

"Do you know why you failed?"

Xiao He buried his ashen face, and the voice came from the top of his head. It was weak, but every word pierced into his heart like the tip of a needle.

"Because you don't have the guts to put all your eggs in one basket."

Just now, in Caitang, with the guards of the imperial guards in his hand, he will capture and kill them all without stopping, so it's not a big deal.

Yuan Cheng stood with his hands behind his back after saying that, and stared at Xiao He who was silent for a while, and finally felt that it was really boring, so he walked away.

After leaving the prince's mansion, Xiao He hurriedly retreated with fists clasped like an amnesty.

"You don't know, it's better to give favors to others than to make enemies for yourself. Do you have other intentions?" When Xiao He walked away, Qu Tongyin couldn't help expressing his opinion.

Yuan Cheng smiled, raised his hand to block the glare of the sun, his feet were a little numb, "Xiao He Zhida, how could you be willing to condescend to be the fourth rank? Didn't you see it when you entered the prison door?"

"I'm not blind, but he suffered a setback this time and has no backing, what else can he do."

Yuan Cheng snorted and laughed, "Just think of me as someone who will take revenge, anyway, I have no intention of letting him go."

Speaking of the flat ground, he stepped on the ground, staggered a few times, and barely stood still.

Qu Tongyin hurriedly stretched out his hand but failed to catch it. Fortunately, he didn't fall into the mud, but he still couldn't stop laughing, "What's the matter with you...there are no stones or steep slopes on the ground...you can still trip over..."

Yuan Cheng wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, dizziness hit his head, "Help me up, I'm dizzy..."

Qu Tongyin hurriedly stopped laughing, and stepped forward to support him, "I'm afraid he lost too much blood, so let's go home as soon as possible."

When Yuancheng came, he was in the car of the Prince's Mansion, and Qu Tongyin could only give him a ride.

After closing his eyes and resting for a while, the dizziness subsided, but the pain in his arm came one after another, making him frown involuntarily.

It seemed that the pain was severe, but Qu Tongyin gloated, "You also suffer from pain sometimes!"

Yuan Cheng glanced at him, without saying a word, and tightly covered his wound.

Qu Tongyin was unrelenting, and he was very excited to feel proud of someone, "I especially admire that Mr. Wen of your family. Compared with him, your injury is far worse."

Yuan Cheng was sweating profusely, but still ignored him.

Qu Tongyin smirked, and said again, "Speaking of which, Mr. Wen has been raised for these days, how is your recovery?"

When Wen Wuyu was mentioned, Yuan Cheng frowned again.

"What? Not good?" Qu Tongyin asked.

Yuan Cheng was not in a good mood when he said that, "It's very good, you can throw and hit, and now you can talk back."

After listening to Qu Tongyin, he was so happy that he slapped the car window,

"One thing lowers one thing, this is absolutely true! It is not an exaggeration to say that Mr. Wen is a master outside the world, just look at him who has suffered so much and still stays by your side. You, I am afraid it is an enemy. But him, I'm really worried for you!"

Yuan Cheng was disturbed by the noise, so he simply opened his eyes and looked out of the window, his mind was full of thoughts for a while.

Qu Tongyin calmed down after making fun of himself.

The wheels run over the bluestone road, and the sound of horseshoes clattering around the neck is crisp.

After a while, Qu Tongyin asked, "Why don't I go talk to him and untie his knot."

"He won't admit it." Yuan Cheng still looked out of the window, but the scenery along the way was out of sight.

"You had a showdown with him?"

"More than once, he only believed in himself."

"Then you plan to..."

"I have a way to make him confess."

"You don't want to fight, do you?"

Yuan Cheng turned to look at Qu Tongyin, his eyes dimmed, and then he looked out the window, "Don't fight."