Chapter 78 Sir, aren’t you going to leave me? Why let Han Zitang go out?

Shen Zhejiang pushed Han Zitang behind him.

This was a matter between him and Xiao Zhinian, and he didn't want to see any more innocent people involved.

But before he could look back, he was suddenly pulled over by a strong and domineering force.

He stumbled and bumped into Xiao Zhinian's strong and broad chest, which was like a prisoner's cage. It was like a dragnet, suppressing Shen Zhejiang to the point where he felt an unprecedented suffocation.

——He had an indescribable fear of Xiao Zhinian.

Xiao Zhinian came quickly in the snow and wind, his dark eyelashes covered with a layer of snow beads. He had no time to care. At this moment, his whole body was filled with bone-chilling coldness, which made his face look even more gloomy and terrifying.

He learned from Liu Bao that Shen Zhejiang left the palace despite being stopped, and he guessed without even thinking about it that Shen Zhejiang must have gone to Qingfeng Tower to find Han Zitang.

What on earth is Han Zitang going to do!

He had tricked Shen Zhejiang away from him three years ago, could he be planning to do it again? Did he think he was easy to bully, or did he feel that he didn't dare to kill him because of Shen Zhejiang's face? !

If that were the case, he would kill him tonight! !

Xiao Zhinian clamped Shen Zhejiang's waist and abdomen with one hand, but his eyes were fixed on Han Zitang opposite him, like an enraged wolf beast about to explode, baring his sharp fangs and repelling the foreign enemies who attempted to invade his territory.

Han Zitang stood up from the floor, and because he was a little tipsy, he leaned against the table, looking at Shen Zhejiang with concern, even forgetting the most basic etiquette, and said nothing.

As a result, a quiet yet strange atmosphere was formed in the private room.

"Let me go."

Shen Zhejiang had not yet recovered from the blow just now, and he drank a lot of wine. He was still in a trance, but he subconsciously resisted Xiao Zhinian's touch.

Can't make the same mistake again...

He kept repeating in his mind, as if a knife was stabbing his heart. Only the pain could keep him awake. He lowered his head and pried open the hand that Xiao Zhinian had placed on his waist.

But the harder he pushed, the harder the other party pushed.

Han Zitang couldn't bear it any longer: "Your Majesty, Zhejiang said to let him go."

Xiao Zhinian's cold eyes darkened: "How can a foreign minister like you call my beloved concubine by her name? You don't know how to live or die."

He deliberately emphasized the word "foreign minister", but he didn't know that the title of "beloved concubine" hurt Shen Zhejiang badly.

"Xiao Zhinian," Shen Zhejiang struggled, "Let go, I'm really tired."

If there wasn't that kind of relationship between them, he could still accompany and tolerate Xiao Zhinian for a while longer. Anyway, with his frail body, he didn't know how long he could hold on.

But he is Xiao Zhinian's uncle. He doesn't know how to treat Xiao Zhinian with dignity and treat the beautiful, sweet, yet filthy time they had spent together.

He has already lost his reputation, but Xiao Zhinian is the emperor of Dayan, and his every move will be recorded in history. He does not want to see Xiao Zhinian have a bad reputation that will be criticized by people for thousands of years.

These sins should be borne by him alone.

"You want me to let go?"

Xiao Zhinian was completely enraged by him, and pinched his face and turned it around. His hands were cold, which made Shen Zhejiang shiver and went straight to his heart.

"Okay."

When Shen Zhejiang heard him say that, he thought he was really willing to agree to it.

But the next moment, Xiao Zhinian's mouth suddenly twisted into an extremely crazy smile, with flames leaping and burning in his eyes. In front of Han Zitang, he spoke behind his ear word by word, all in a vicious way.

"If you let me do it once here, I'll let you go."

Shen Zhejiang's face turned pale instantly.

Here... Xiao Zhinian wants to humiliate him in front of Han Zitong. He is crazy. How could Xiao Zhinian do this?

Han Zitang couldn't bear to see Shen Zhejiang sad, so he quickly stepped forward, wanting to rescue Shen Zhejiang from his confinement. However, at this moment, a guard rushed in from outside the door and stopped him.

The sharp knife was placed on his neck.

In a hurry, Shen Zhejiang grabbed Xiao Zhinian's arm, dug his nails into his clothes, and shouted, "Don't touch him!"

Xiao Zhinian was suddenly struck by the vigilance in Shen Zhejiang's eyes, and his heart tightened.

Shen Zhejiang is protecting Han Zitang.

This realization made Xiao Zhinian more painful, and his eyes became darker.

He didn't do anything to Han Zitang, but Shen Zhejiang already reacted so strongly?

"......"

Xiao Zhinian looked at Shen Zhejiang solemnly, the face that once smiled at him gently now only showed disgust.

Yes.

Dislike.

Xiao Zhinian was very sure that he was not mistaken.

Is he so annoying to Shen Zhejiang?

......But so what?

He is the king of Yan State. There is no one he cannot kill, and no one he cannot trap. As I said before, Shen Zhejiang can only stay by his side and is not allowed to go anywhere else!

Xiao Zhinian began to tear off the clothes on Shen Zhejiang's body. He was obviously so violent and fierce, but he felt that he was wronged to the extreme.

He has already given Chen Zhejiang so much, his person, his body, and even his heart, but why does Chen Zhejiang still miss Han Zitang?

He is strong and good at work. In what way is he inferior to Han Zitang?

There were still many people in the private room, although except for Han Zitang, everyone had their backs to Xiao Zhinian and the others, so they couldn't see anything.

But Han Zitang is watching.

How could Shen Zhejiang bear being forced in front of his friend of decades? He felt extremely humiliated, and the corners of his eyes, which were burned by the wine, became hot and misty.

"Xiao Zhinian, stop it!"

Shen Zhejiang pushed Xiao Zhinian.

Why can't you give him some dignity, even a little bit, why humiliate him in front of others, why...why treat him like this?

The collar was violently ripped open, revealing a small area of ​​exposed chest covered with bite marks, kiss marks, pinch marks and scratch marks that had not yet faded. It was obvious that they were left forcefully.

Han Zitang also felt like he was going crazy. His fist joints were clenched so hard that they crackled, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged out.

I never expected that Xiao Zhinian would abuse Zhe Jiang like this in private!

“Xiao Zhinian!” Han Zitang rushed forward regardless of anything. As soon as he made a move, the guards quickly pulled him back and held his arms. However, Han Zitang growled with red eyes, “Do you know that Shen Zhejiang is your…?”

"Don't say it!" Shen Zhejiang's voice broke, "Zitang, get out."

Don't stay here anymore, don't watch anymore...

At least he could pretend that he knew nothing, so that he might be able to save his dignity and exchange pleasantries in the future.

Shen Zhejiang closed his eyes with a sad expression and gritted his teeth. The sound of expensive fabrics rustling filled his ears, as if his pride was being peeled off, removed, and smashed bit by bit.

He said.

"Please."

There was a cool, salty feeling on his face from the tears running down his face.

He was powerless to stop Xiao Zhinian, and his neck was painful as Xiao Zhinian bit his skin.

Han Zitang was stunned for a moment.

Zhe Jiang actually asked him to...

But he was clearly a man who would rather die than live in peace, yet he was tortured by Xiao Zhinian into this state, humbly and begging, saying the two words "please".

What Xiao Zhinian did was inhumane!

When Xiao Zhinian gets crazy, he doesn't know how to restrain himself. He just wants to stimulate Shen Zhejiang's fragile and pitiful sensitive parts, and at the same time he asks in a lewd way: "Why don't you scream, sir?"

Dirty language.

Han Zitang couldn't bear to listen any longer, so he took a deep breath, shook off the guards, and stepped out of the door without looking back.

There was no one else in the room.

As there was no bed, Xiao Zhinian eagerly pushed Shen Zhejiang to the nearest table, sweeping away all the wine jugs and cups on it, making a thrilling crackling sound.

Shen Zhejiang's waist was hit so hard that he felt severe pain. Before he could stand up, Xiao Zhinian's tall figure came over and enveloped Shen Zhejiang.

His face was filled with anger, sorrow, and mockery. Many emotions mixed together made him look so ferocious. He stared at Shen Zhejiang from top to bottom.

"Sir, aren't you going to leave me? Why did you let Han Zitang go?"