Violent and sick beauty [interpenetration]

Yan Xingyu, who had been watching Jing Hanzhang all the time, saw him walking towards him, and almost got up uncontrollably on the wheelchair. It was Aman who pressed his shoulder behind him, and he sat still.

Yan Xingyu raised his feet under the cover of the table and watched Jing Hanzhang walk towards him through the crowd without blinking.

Soon, Jing Hanzhang came quickly, looking at Yan Xingyu across the table, thinking hard about what to say to him.

When he looked down, he inadvertently saw that the table was covered with big fish and meat, which was no different from the other tables.

Jing Hanzhang frowned.

When he first came into Yan Xingyu's body, he asked Aman to make him a table of meat to eat, but as soon as the meat came up, Jing Hanzhang smelled the delicious smell of meat, and his appetite should have been whetted, but he didn't expect Yan Xingyu's body But it was extremely repulsive, and she couldn't even eat a chopstick, so she vomited out, and almost vomited out her stomach.

From then on, as long as Jing Hanzhang's soul was transferred to Yan Xingyu's body, he never dared to lift his flesh again.

Yan Xingyu was about to stretch out his hand to pull him in front of him, when he saw Jing Hanzhang suddenly lowered his face, and said coldly, "Come here."

People in the whole hall were talking softly, and Jing Hanzhang's uncontrollable voice made everyone turn their heads to see who was making the loud noise in the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

It was just that Jing Hanzhang was spotted at a glance, and everyone turned their heads in silence.

Oh, His Royal Highness, it's all right.

Soon, the palace man came over quickly wiping his sweat, bowed and said, "Your Highness, what are your orders?"

Jing Hanzhang's eyes were cold and stern: "Do you count the officials who attended the banquet this time?"

The palace man didn't know what happened, and said in a low voice: "Yes."

"Since there are many..." Jing Hanzhang's eyes were full of coldness, "Prime Minister has followed the national teacher to practice in Hanruo Temple since he was a child, don't you know about this?"

The palace man was stunned, his eyes fell on the table full of meat, and he immediately knelt on the ground in fright.

"Your Highness, forgive me! This servant is negligent..."

Jing Hanzhang didn't want to take it lightly, he lowered his eyes and said casually: "Are you also so perfunctory about the food on the national teacher's table? If I punish you for neglecting the emperor's relatives, do you think you can bear it?" How many knives?"

This... is this going to kill someone?

The palace servants were so frightened that they trembled like chaff, and cold sweat dripped down.

All the people around looked at them, Yan Weiming on the side didn't even dare to breathe.

Who would have thought that His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince would be furious just because of a table of dishes, and even wanted to kill someone on the day of the palace banquet.

Yan Xingyu tilted his head and looked at Jing Hanzhang who was full of violence, but he suddenly bent his eyes and called out: "Your Highness."

Jing Hanzhang looked up at him, frowning tightly. He didn't want to cause trouble for Yan Xingyu, and he couldn't bear to be so neglected and neglected by others. After thinking for a long time, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

When he opened his eyes again, the murderous intent in them had dissipated quite a bit.

Jing Hanzhang said: "What are you waiting for? Wait for His Highness to sweep the table dishes to the ground?"

The palace servants were taken aback for a moment, and immediately, as if they had received an amnesty, they called someone to change dishes for Yan Xingyu.

After a while, the dishes on the table were replaced with vegetarian dishes.

Jing Hanzhang rolled his eyelids and glanced, and let out a lazy "hmm", and the palace man breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that his life was saved, he kowtowed and stepped back.

Jing Hanzhang had no place to sit, so he sat on the armrest of Yan Xingyu's wheelchair, with his hands on the back of the wheelchair. This movement almost seemed to hug Yan Xingyu, very intimate.

Yan Xingyu raised his head slightly and said with a smile, "Thank you, Your Highness."

Seeing his undisguised smile, Jing Hanzhang was suddenly speechless for some reason.

What I did today can be said to be extremely ostentatious, and I was completely asking for trouble for Yan Xingyu.

Since Yan Xingyu came to the capital city, he has always wanted to keep his own place, but even today, Yan Xingyu's first reaction was to thank him for helping him out of the siege.

Recalling what happened to Zhang Yue before, Yan Xingyu helped him, but Jing Hanzhang frowned and blamed him for taking such a risk, he was not happy about being helped at all.

Jing Hanzhang thought wildly: "Am I... really treating him badly?"

Thinking of this, he shivered, and then thought blankly: "If one day he really ignores me, what should I do?"

Jing Hanzhang didn't dare to think about this hypothesis, and immediately shook his head to let himself stop thinking about it.

He met Yan Xingyu's eyes seriously, bathed for a long time under that respectful and dependent eyes, and gradually regained his confidence.

"I am his highness, so he will not ignore me." Jing Hanzhang thought, "I will treat him better in the future."

Jing Hanzhang snorted, bent down and pinched Yan Xingyu's cheek, raised his eyebrows and said, "Yan Xingyu, will you ignore me in the future?"

Yan Xingyu didn't know why he would ask such a naive question, but he obediently let him pinch, and said vaguely: "No."

Jing Hanzhang was even more proud: "I'll just say it!"

Jing Hanzhang was happier, but he thought about it, Yan Xingyu likes to find a place to hide whenever something happens, which makes him inexplicably insecure.

"If one day you are unhappy, don't hide." Jing Hanzhang added another sentence as insurance.

Yan Xingyu tilted his head and said, "Why should I hide?"

Jing Hanzhang glared at him: "Why are you hiding, don't you know?"

Yan Xingyu rolled his eyes, quietly rubbed against Jing Hanzhang's arms, and said in a low voice, "I hid it for His Highness to find."

Jing Hanzhang didn't understand, so he took the string of Buddhist beads and twirled them around on his fingers: "What's the reason? Since you want me to find it, why bother to hide it?"

Yan Xingyu pursed his lips, only knowing how to smile.

But when he said this, Jing Hanzhang remembered that every time the deer hides, it hides where he can see it at a glance. It seems that it is not to avoid people, but to hope that someone will find him and bring him out of the way. Pulled out of the dark.

Jing Hanzhang's hand that was turning the beads suddenly paused, and the beads fell back into his palm with a light thud.

At this moment, footsteps came from the side, and Feng Chenzhou's annoying voice came from the side.

"My lord, Your Highness."

Jing Hanzhang looked aside impatiently, and as expected, he found the annoying Feng Chenzhou and his younger sister Feng Qingling.

Feng Qingling looked to be about the same age as Yan Xingyu, and she was not as cloudy as her brother, with bright eyes and kind eyes, and a polite manner.

"I've seen you, Young Master." After she finished speaking, she saluted Jing Hanzhang coldly, "Your Highness Seventh."

Jing Hanzhang crossed his legs and snorted coldly. He didn't want to pay attention to the two brothers and sisters, but he turned his head and found that Yan Xingyu was staring at Feng Qingling without blinking, as if he was extremely interested.

Jing Hanzhang became unhappy immediately, and deliberately rubbed Yan Xingyu's hair crown to attract his attention.

But Yan Xingyu was too engrossed in watching, and thought that he was in the way when his hair crown was rubbed off, so he withdrew to the side, not wanting to squeeze His Highness.

Jing Hanzhang: "..."

Feng Qingling was so courageous that even His Highness the Seventh Highness was not afraid, his eyes swept over coldly, but when they fell on Yan Xingyu's pure eyes, he was suddenly taken aback.

Then Jing Hanzhang watched Feng Qingling lower her head shyly.

Jing Hanzhang: "?"

Jing Hanzhang was worried that Yan Xingyu would be sad and jealous when he saw Feng Qingling, but he didn't expect that now he was the one who was sad and jealous.

When Feng Chenzhou saw his sister like this, he immediately hated iron for being weak.

The Feng family still had the same appearance first, and when they first saw Yan Xingyu, they all fell under that beauty.

But Feng Chenzhou knows that this is not a harmless deer, but a femme fatale who kills without blinking an eye. If someone is deceived by his obedient appearance, there will be no scum left.

Feng Chenzhou's right hand injury was just right, and he didn't want to provoke Yan Xingyu, so he smiled awkwardly, and was about to say something, when Jing Hanzhang, who was beside him, said in a strange way: "Why, you didn't enjoy being in prison, and you deliberately came here to hang in front of His Highness?"

Feng Chenzhou choked.

Feng Qingling raised her eyes and said lightly: "Your Highness is joking, but today my seat is with you, and I am not here for Your Highness."

Jing Hanzhang: "..."

Feng Qingling was not afraid of him at all, and after saluting, he sat directly on the table next to Yan Xingyu.

Jing Hanzhang was so angry that he poked Yan Xingyu's hair crown unhappily, and said, "What were you looking at just now?"

To see a woman so focused?Didn't you say you can't touch women?

Jing Hanzhang is very angry.

"Look at Feng Qingling." Yan Xingyu answered truthfully.

Before Jing Hanzhang could get angry, Yan Xingyu raised his head, looked at him with shining eyes, and said with some joy: "She is not as good-looking as I am."

Jing Hanzhang: "..."

Jing Hanzhang couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing with a "puchi".

Yan Xingyu didn't understand, so he asked, "What are you laughing at, Your Highness?"

After Jing Hanzhang laughed enough, he stretched out his hand to brush Yan Xingyu's long hair, and said lazily, "It's nothing."

After all, like a victorious general, he returned to his seat proudly.

King Rui saw him running back like a peacock that had successfully courted a mate, so he almost opened his eyes, raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you coaxed?"

Jing Hanzhang snorted, "Who's going to coax him?"

"Oh." King Rui said, "Which family's peacock is so majestic just now, he would kill someone just for a table of food."

Jing Peacock: "..."

Yan Xingyu was still looking at Jing Hanzhang not far away, as if he didn't do anything at this banquet and just watched Jing Hanzhang alone.

He was watching when a soft voice came from the side.

"Son."

Yan Xingyu seized the time to glance at Jing Hanzhang again, before turning around, he found that it was Feng Qingling who was calling him.

He nodded slightly, his face lost the freshness he had when facing Jing Hanzhang, and said in an extremely distant way: "Miss Feng."

Feng Qingling didn't know why, but looked at him extremely cautiously, and said in a low voice: "Brother... Did you do something wrong to offend the young master?"

Yan Xingyu smiled when he heard the words, he didn't want to speak sarcasticly to a girl, and said softly: "It's just a small matter, and your brother has already made up for it."

Feng Qingling glanced at Feng Chenzhou not far away.

Feng Chenzhou was about to die of anxiety, fearing that Yan Xingyu would go crazy and swallow his sister.

Sensing that both of them were looking at him, Feng Chenzhou could no longer pretend to be dead, so he hurried over, pretending to be angry and said to Feng Qingling: "Qingling, don't be rude to your son."

Yan Xingyu looked at him with a half-smile, casually picked up the jade chopsticks on the side, and turned them back and forth on his slender fingers.

Feng Chenzhou was about to break out in a cold sweat, afraid that he would throw the jade chopsticks away in full view and then have to pick them up by himself.

Although he has a thick skin, he will not be able to embarrass himself in front of all the officials in the Hall of Supreme Harmony without changing his face.

Fortunately, Yan Xingyu didn't have such a bad taste, and said lightly: "There is nothing rude or rude, no matter how rude, Master Feng has already done it."

Feng Chenzhou: "..."

Feng Chenzhou pretended to be stupid and stunned, with an expression that I don't know what you are talking about.

At the same time, he secretly gritted his teeth: Didn't he say something wrong? This person is too vengeful. When did those calculations and difficulties in the officialdom come to an end?

With such a kung fu, the emperor is about to arrive.

Hearing Anping's voice, Feng Chenzhou hurried back to his place as if he had received an amnesty, secretly thinking about how to make this vengeful femme fatale spare him.

Hearing that the emperor was coming soon, Jing Hanzhang bitterly withdrew his gaze from Feng Chenzhou.

King Rui laughed and said, "Why, are you still secretly making things difficult for Sir Feng?"

Jing Hanzhang snorted and said, "Who is in the dark? I was stumbling him upright. Who made me the Seventh Highness? Isn't that how power is used indiscriminately?"

He whispered: "Let him dare to take medicine indiscriminately again."

King Rui: "..."

King Rui looked at him inexplicably. At first, someone said that his younger brother had broken his sleeve, but he didn't believe it. After all, with Jing Hanzhang's stinking temper, except the emperor and him, who could bear it, anyone who saw him had to call him a devil king.

The emperor can favor Jing Hanzhang, but the next new emperor won't. Jing Hanzhang has provoked so many disputes and made many enemies over the years, but if someone changes to the throne, he must be killed first to relieve his hatred.

If it weren't for this, King Rui wouldn't be so actively fighting for the throne.

Even if no one loves Jing Hanzhang, King Rui will let him enjoy the glory and wealth for the rest of his life, and he doesn't have to live under anyone's hand and be humiliated by others.

He just wanted his younger brother to live a peaceful life.

Now it seems……

King Rui looked through the crowd to see the boy sitting in the wheelchair, staring at his brother passionately. For some reason, in a place that he didn't know, the heart that he had been holding on for several years finally fell.

No matter male or female, someone loves Jing Hanzhang, he is happy for his younger brother.

Thinking of this, King Rui sighed and said, "Qi, when can you change your awkward temper, brother will be able to drink wedding wine as soon as possible."

Not far away, Yan Xingyu took advantage of Jing Hanzhang to look at him and blinked his left eye at him. Jing Hanzhang immediately covered his chest and leaned back in the chair as if shot by an arrow, his face turned red.

Hearing King Rui's words, he said blankly: "Ah? What? Whose wedding wine are you drinking?"

King Rui said inscrutablely: "Whoever you like, brother will drink his wedding wine."

Jing Hanzhang was so anxious that he almost jumped up, and instinctively retorted: "I don't like Yan Xingyu, what kind of wedding wine should I drink? Nonsense, nonsense!"

King Rui: "..."