"A painting of a handsome man? I saw it by chance while tidying up. I wonder if Your Highness knows the person in the painting? I've taken a liking to him." Shen Ye asked with a smirk, "You're disgusting."
"Put it down!" Lian Jingzhi said coldly, his face revealing an expression that said, "If you don't put the painting down, I'll kill you."
Seeing his reaction, he must have been disgusted. Shen Ye became even more excited. "Fine, I'll put it down then. But the person in the painting is really handsome. Does Your Highness also have a crush on him? In that case, I won't compete with Your Highness."
Lian Jingzhi didn't speak, his eyes fixed on Shen Ye, his handsome face terribly gloomy, especially his murderous gaze, which shot straight at Shen Ye, making his heart involuntarily tighten.
Suddenly, Shen Ye was blasted away by an invisible killing intent. Even Jing Zhi did nothing; a single glance was enough to easily knock him to the ground!
Shen Ye collapsed to the ground in a disheveled state, his chest burning with pain, and the taste of blood on his tongue.
He looked up at him, still smiling that hateful smile: "So the prince of Jingzhao Kingdom is also a homosexual. If this news gets out, I wonder how many women will be heartbroken."
Lian Jingzhi stared intently at Shen Ye, saying nothing, just staring at him without blinking.
"Get up!" He suddenly lunged at Shen Ye, roughly pulling him up like a chick.
"What are you trying to do? You're a prince with status and position, so let's talk this out instead of resorting to violence!" Seeing that he wasn't playing by the rules, Shen Ye became anxious and struggled, afraid of being beaten.
Lian Jingzhi dragged Shen Ye toward his bedroom. Thinking of last night, Shen Ye struggled even more fiercely, "Let me go! What are you going to do?"
"Of course I'll teach you a lesson." His voice was low, but it was filled with the aura of bloodshed. His eyes were bloodshot, so red they looked like they could drip blood, and the scales at the corners of his eyes gleamed in the light.
"Let go! Kill me or do whatever you want here." Shen Ye gripped the doorframe tightly, refusing to let go no matter what.
Although Lian Jingzhi's appearance was strange, he didn't have time to think about it too much at the moment.
Just as Lian Jingzhi was about to use force, a voice suddenly came from outside the door, "Your Highness."
It was Chengqian's voice. Shen Ye was overjoyed, as if he had grasped a lifeline.
But before Shen Ye could respond, Lian Jingzhi had already released him. "Get lost!"
The plague god finally let him go, and Shen Ye breathed a sigh of relief. He got up from the ground and ran outside.
When Chengqian went in, Lian Jingzhi had already returned to normal, but his face looked unusually pale.
"Your Highness, besides Yu Changjun, the only other person who entered your room last night was that dancer from the brothel."
Lian Jingzhi remained silent, and Chengqian added, "However, that dancer came out crying less than a quarter of an hour after you went in, while that brat Yu Changjun didn't come out until late last night..."
Lian Jingzhi's face immediately darkened horribly, his eyes blazing with fury, which startled Chengqian into shutting his mouth immediately.
Knowing that his master was in a bad mood, Chengqian didn't want to stay and invite further abuse. "This subordinate takes his leave."
As Chengqian walked, he muttered to himself, "Has the 'medicine' he drank last night still not been digested? What's wrong with His Highness? Ever since that brat Yu Changjun came, His Highness has been acting more and more strangely..."
Chengqian scratched his head, turned around and looked at the huge Feiyu Pavilion, then said, "Could it be that the boy cast some kind of witchcraft on the Prince?"
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