Chapter 47 Jiang Hanfeng's Script (1)
"What happened that day? Tell me in detail."
Although Jiang Hanfeng doesn't care about Ling Yun's past, it doesn't mean that he can tolerate others bullying Ling Yun in front of him after he met Ling Yun.
If Zhu Rang really did such a thing, Jiang Hanfeng would never let him go!
Zhu Chengyu then recounted the scene of that day in detail. It is said that "seeing is believing", but Zhu Chengyu couldn't even see, so there were many things he didn't understand when describing it. Jiang Hanfeng frowned as he listened, thinking that Zhu Rang should not have bullied Shen Yingxue that night.
But the fact that he and Shen Yingxue slept together was very tempting.
"I understand." Jiang Hanfeng said, "Thank you for telling me. From now on, I will keep a close eye on Ling Yun and not let him out of my sight."
Zhu Chengyu asked: "Then how do you plan to deal with Zhu Rang?"
Jiang Hanfeng thought for a moment: "Now we still have to rely on Zhu Rang and the Zhongxin Palace, so it's not good to turn against them. Even if I want to avenge Ling Yun, I can't ignore the overall situation, so I have to be patient for the time being. If Zhu Rang doesn't do those stupid things in the future, I will wait until we return to Zanhua Lane to see what the flower owner thinks. If I encounter Zhu Rang's evil intentions, I can only take Ling Yun away temporarily and go back alone."
Zhu Chengyu felt that Jiang Hanfeng's approach was appropriate.
"What are you talking about? Why are you avoiding me?" Shen Yingxue saw the two of them whispering for a long time, walked between them, held one of them with each hand, and asked.
Zhu Chengyu said, "It's nothing, brother, have a good rest. I'll go sleep over there now."
Shen Yingxue watched him leave, then pleaded with Jiang Hanfeng, "Tell me."
He felt that these two people might have created a new script, and he didn't know whether he needed to cooperate with them.
Jiang Hanfeng was afraid that such incidents would upset him. Ling Yun became very ill after he came out. It was hard to say that it was not because of Zhu Rang's actions. But after that, Ling Yun could not remember anything. This must be related to his illness. Since Ling Yun chose to forget, why should he bring it up again?
Jiang Hanfeng took his hand and said to him, "Do you still remember the honey meatballs from before? Let's buy some more when we get to the next town, okay? Is there anything you want to eat?"
Shen Yingxue shook his head. He had no idea what snacks there were in ancient times. He really wanted to eat mango mousse and pork floss dumplings, but there was a high probability that they were not available here.
Jiang Hanfeng took him into the carriage. "Today you sleep on the side and I'll sleep on the left. If there's any movement, I'll notice it. If you want to get up to drink water, you can call me."
Shen Yingxue saw that he separated herself from Zhu Rang, and hugged him with a smile, resting her chin on Jiang Hanfeng's shoulder, "I will listen to you."
The more Jiang Hanfeng looked at him, the more he liked him. He took off Shen Yingxue's coat and wrapped him in a blanket. At this time, Zhu Rang came in from outside, "It's a bit cold tonight. If it rains a few more times, the weather will get colder. Winter will come soon."
Jiang Hanfeng said "hmm" lightly.
Zhu Rang came to Shen Yingxue, "Ling Yun..."
Before he could finish his words, Jiang Hanfeng leaned to the side and blocked Shen Yingxue. He pulled Shen Yingxue's hair out of the quilt, simply groomed it, and tied it up high on top of her head so that it wouldn't hurt her when she slept.
Shen Yingxue glanced sideways at Zhu Rang.
"I was thinking that I should do all these things myself," Zhu Rang said. "I have a younger brother named Zhu Ling, the youngest son of King Zhongxin. Ling Yun also knows him. He has been spoiled since he was a child, and he always loved to cling to me. I took care of him personally in many things."
He knew that Hua Zhu treated Jiang Hanfeng as an outsider. Except for Xun Yan and Lan Jin, who served him closely, no one else knew the true relationship between them and Ling Yun. Not even Zhu Chengyu knew, let alone Jiang Hanfeng?
Jiang Hanfeng's love for Ling Yun was known to the whole martial arts world. Ling Yun was not Huazhu's biological son, and Huazhu was not concerned about this. He might even want to use the power of Yuding Villa to expand the Hairpin Flower Lane.
But Zhu Rang couldn't ignore it.
Shen Yingxue is his uncle's biological son. Hua Zhu doesn't care about his marriage, and his uncle certainly won't be like that. Since he has been ordered by his uncle to take care of his brother, he should take care of all aspects.
Jiang Hanfeng was always so intimate with Shen Yingxue that Zhu Rang couldn't stand it anymore.
The two of them were not allowed by their parents, nor were they arranged by a matchmaker, and they were not married. Even if they were two men, they shouldn't be so close! As the older brother, he should be the one to do this. How could another stinky man take advantage of his younger brother?
Even if Zhu Rang didn't like Shen Yingxue, he would never let her be humiliated just because she was his cousin.
Jiang Hanfeng bullied Shen Yingxue and brought shame to the royal family!
Zhu Rang said, "Master Jiang's hands are used for sword practice, how can they be used to serve others?"
Jiang Hanfeng's face was icy: "Could it be that the prince is here just to serve people?"
"Don't be afraid of your laughing, it's true. Uncle asked me to come here to take care of Ling Yun." Zhu Rang said, "Besides, the relationship between Ling Yun and I is not comparable to that of ordinary people. If the second owner of Jiang Manor knew the truth, I think he wouldn't care too much. But I dare not say it without uncle's permission. If the second owner of Jiang Manor wants to know, it's better to ask Hua Zhu after returning. With your status, Hua Zhu will definitely tell you the truth."
Jiang Hanfeng became angrier as he listened, and his hand bones started to crackle. When Shen Yingxue heard the sound, he thought of his poor right hand, which also began to hurt. He took his hand out of the quilt and put it to his mouth to blew on it.
"Don't suck your fingers, they're dirty." Jiang Hanfeng noticed it immediately, held his wrist, and stuffed it back.
Shen Yingxue: “…” Who the hell is sucking his fingers!
Jiang Hanfeng suppressed his anger and did not implicate Shen Yingxue. After he turned around, his face became even gloomier: "Does the Flower Master know about this too?"
Zhu Rang said: "This is natural."
Zhu Rang also had a wife and children, and he had quite a few concubines. When he had nothing to do, he would hang out with his friends, so he was not unfamiliar with those things. He quickly understood the ambiguity in his words, and knew that Jiang Hanfeng regarded him as the same kind of person.
Zhu Rang didn't feel guilty at all. Instead, he thought that he was Shen Yingxue's brother, and also Jiang Hanfeng's brother-in-law. If Jiang Hanfeng wanted to be with Shen Yingxue, he would naturally have the qualifications to be a check. There was nothing wrong with this misunderstanding.
It would be even better if Jiang Hanfeng could retreat when he saw the difficulty. He would not stay in Zanhua Lane for Shen Yingxue and would go back to his Yuding Villa. Shen Yingxue would no longer be tied to him, so naturally she should go back to the palace.
Jiang Hanfeng lowered his head and thought a lot.
He thought that the Flower Lord allowed Ling Yun to come out to find him, which meant that he agreed to their marriage. But if it was really like what Zhu Rang said, Ling Yun had been with Zhu Rang through thick and thin and had developed feelings for him, then Jiang Hanfeng would naturally have to take the back seat.
Could it be that the flower owner's favorite candidate is really Zhu Rang?
It's impossible. Just because Zhu Rang's uncle and cousin drove Ling Yun crazy, Hua Zhu would never forgive them.
Could it be that this was a trap set by the Flower Lord to give Zhu Rang false hope, make him fall deeply in love with Ling Yun, and then instigate him to turn against King Zhongxin?
In ancient times, Diao Chan married two men. Now Hua Zhu's plan is even better. He did not say anything explicitly, and Ling Yun would not be hurt because he was protecting her. He also achieved his goal, making Zhu Rang and King Zhongxin and his son hate each other. It was really smart.
Jiang Hanfeng thought that perhaps the Flower Master had taken his reaction at this moment into account and knew that he could understand the Flower Master's thoughts.
Otherwise, in extreme anger, he would kill Zhu Rang or seriously injure him, and the plan would not be able to be implemented.
Jiang Hanfeng calmed down, glanced at Zhu Rang, then fell asleep with his clothes on, lying next to Ling Yun.
Zhu Rang knew that Jiang Hanfeng was a taciturn person and not good at arguing with others. He was using practical actions to show that he would never back down.
Zhu Rang smiled and said, "It's useless to say more now. Why don't we be fair and see who Ling Yun will go with in the end."
Jiang Hanfeng was silent for a while before he said, "That's wrong."
"What's wrong?"
"Ling Yun only belongs to Zanhua Lane. Neither you nor I are qualified to marry him." Jiang Hanfeng's voice was very calm, just as calm as when the flower owner spoke to him at the beginning. "If you also love him, we can marry him together and serve him together. Isn't that the best of both worlds?"
I wish your smile will gradually freeze.
He looked at Shen Yingxue, who was curled up in the quilt with only her eyes exposed, looking at him timidly. Then he looked at Jiang Hanfeng, who had closed his eyes and looked cold and powerful.
Is he dreaming?
Jiang Hanfeng is going to marry Shen Yingxue?
If it was the Shen Yingxue who hadn't been crazy before, Zhu Rang would still find it believable. But Shen Yingxue was already like this, and Jiang Hanfeng didn't know his previous identity, but was willing to marry him?
Jiang Hanfeng was very pleased. These few words left Zhu Rang speechless.
But in this case, Hua Zhu's plan might have a little twist. But it doesn't matter, except for him who loves Ling Yun deeply, the Prince of Anzhong and the Prince of Zhongxin are both members of the royal family with a high status, and they will definitely not be willing to commit themselves to the underworld.
Given their power, they would still want to take Ling Yun for themselves.
Jiang Hanfeng's words just now actually cleared him from the battlefield of love. If those princes knew that he was willing to be a subordinate and had no intention of possessing Shen Yingxue's personal belongings, they would not be so wary of him.
The more Jiang Hanfeng thought about it, the more it made sense. Then he thought of what Hua Zhu had said to him about marrying Ling Yun, and it seemed to him that there was a deeper meaning behind it as well.
If it weren't for the Flower Master, Jiang Hanfeng might not have thought of these words today.
Thanks to the flower owner for enlightening me.
Did the flower master foresee today from that time?
Shen Yingxue hid under the quilt and watched the excitement. She was very satisfied with Jiang Hanfeng's imagination. This person always brought him surprises. Although he seemed serious and rigid, he was actually more lively than anyone else.
In modern times, Jiang Hanfeng could definitely work in the media industry. Even if he couldn't be a screenwriter or director, he could still make a living by running a crappy marketing account.
Zhu Rang slept beside Jiang Hanfeng angrily.
He didn't want to sleep next to Jiang Hanfeng at all! When Zhu Rang thought of him, the word "sister" suddenly popped up in his mind.
He is obviously Jiang Hanfeng's brother-in-law, who would want to be his sister? And they share the same husband, bah!
Zhu Rang tossed and turned but could not get any rest. Finally he took his things and went outside the carriage to sleep that night.
Jiang Hanfeng was very pleased with his good sense and immediately took the empty seat over there, coaxing Shen Yingxue and saying, "Lingyun, come closer, there's no need to crowd like this."
Shen Yingxue was half asleep, and he tossed himself in the quilt and turned to the side. Jiang Hanfeng saw that he was about to entangle him, so he reluctantly adjusted the quilt and loosened his neck so that he could breathe.
Shen Yingxue was sleeping soundly. He vaguely felt someone taking care of him and cried out in pain.
"Where does it hurt?" Jiang Hanfeng asked.
Shen Yingxue curled up slightly and said incoherently, "My hand hurts."
Jiang Hanfeng took his hand and gently rubbed his wrist: "Is it here?"
Shen Yingxue did not say anything else. Jiang Hanfeng rubbed her slowly for about half an hour before letting her go. Looking at Shen Yingxue's sleeping face, he felt very at ease. "Lingyun, see you tomorrow."
After Shen Yingxue woke up, the seat next to him was empty. He stayed awake for a while, the car curtain opened, and Jiang Hanfeng came in with some water, "Hurry up and wash your face and mouth, and come out to eat."
After washing Shen Yingxue's face, he took the water for rinsing her mouth and poured it outside, then combed her hair.
At first Jiang Hanfeng was unfamiliar with doing all these things, but he has practiced them over the past few days and is becoming more and more proficient at them.
After Zhu Rang's commotion, Jiang Hanfeng now felt that even serving Shen Yingxue personally was not something that ordinary people could do. Only those who were closest to him had this qualification.
Shen Yingxue got off the carriage, Jiang Hanfeng walked to his left and held his left hand.
Shen Yingxue looked at her right hand and thought he disliked her, "I didn't eat my fingers."
"I know, I blamed you wrongly. Does it still hurt?" Jiang Hanfeng said.
Shen Yingxue was a little puzzled. He didn't say anything yesterday, so how did Jiang Hanfeng suddenly understand? Maybe it was because Jiang Hanfeng had checked him during the physical examination at Yuding Villa and remembered his injury.
Shen Yingxue said, "It doesn't hurt anymore."
Zhu Rang sat by the fire, roasting steamed buns. He looked listless and listless.
Shen Yingxue asked: "What happened to that person?"
Jiang Hanfeng said, "Don't worry about him. He didn't sleep well last night. He will be fine after a while."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Rang looked at the two of them, feeling awkward no matter how he looked at them.
Why didn't he notice it before? Jiang Hanfeng's actions clearly showed that she was a good wife and a loving mother. What made him think that this person was the stronger party a few days ago?
Zhu Chengyu heard Jiang Hanfeng's words from a distance and guessed that Zhu Rang might have really done something and was punished by Jiang Hanfeng. He came to Shen Yingxue and handed her an orange round bead, "Brother, eat this."
"What is this?"
"I've tried the wild oranges I picked outside. They're not too sour and are very ripe."
Shen Yingxue thought the mosaic was so cute that she couldn't bear to eat it, so she played with it as if it were a glass bead for a while.
After they were tidied up, they continued on their way. When they arrived at the next town, Jiang Hanfeng went to buy rose water and butter-soaked snails. When the rose water was dripped into the water, the water would also become fragrant. Shen Yingxue took a sip from his hand and felt that the taste was slightly different from the roses of her previous life.
He suspected that this was a mosaic created by the system, and asked Jiang Hanfeng, "What is this?"
"After the roses are steamed, the essence is collected to make nectar."
Jiang Hanfeng explained it to him, and Shen Yingxue realized that the roses in ancient times were not as big as modern roses, but were small, like wild flowers. Generally, no one used them for appreciation. After being picked, they were all used for eating.
Shen Yingxue took another bite of the dessert he bought and was surprised to find that there was cream in it. He was so moved that he almost cried. He held the package of dessert very tenderly and was reluctant to eat it. He only ate a little bit every day.
When Jiang Hanfeng noticed him like this, he thought with heartache that Ling Yun must have had a hard life as a child. Although these snacks were not cheap, they were very common. With the strength of Zanhua Lane, it was impossible for them not to be able to afford them. Even if he ate ten kilograms of them every day, they could still provide him with enough.
But when Ling Yun was young... Jiang Hanfeng thought of that skinny little beggar who didn’t even have a complete set of clothes, was dirty all over, and was being chased by a group of people.
Ling Yun was the one who should have lived a life of luxury, but he was not even as good as an orphan like him.
Jiang Hanfeng said: "If you like it, just eat it. I will buy more after you finish eating."
Shen Yingxue was moved and said, "Thank you!"
The carriage drove southward and entered Huaicheng from another direction. In front of them was the Anzhong Palace. Zhu Rang ordered the carriage to drive in directly from the back door. After everyone got off the carriage, Zhu Rang said, "There may be someone watching near Zanhua Lane. Ling Yun is powerless, so don't go there and take risks. Let him stay in the palace. I will treat him well."
Zhu Chengyu was also a useless person, so he also stayed in the palace.
Jiang Hanfeng was afraid that Zhu Rang would bully Ling Yun, and Zhu Chengyu was blind, had low martial arts skills, and was not in good health, so she could not help. Jiang Hanfeng also volunteered to stay.
Zhu Rang said, "The situation is critical for Huazhu. Is Jiang Erzhuangzhu really going to do nothing about it?"
Lan Jin said, "With Xun Yan and I here, we can naturally solve it. Besides, there is someone else in Zanhua Lane. Seventh Brother Jing'er and the others are all here. It would be best if Jiang Hanfeng stayed to take care of Ling Yun."
He didn't like anyone getting close to Shen Yingxue, so he had no choice but to keep Jiang Hanfeng this time.
The owner of the flower is Ling Yun. Shen Yingxue stayed in Prince Anzhong's mansion, so there was no owner of the flower in Zanhua Lane. When Jiang Hanfeng looked over, he was about to reveal his true colors.
Now the only ones who don't know the truth are Zhu Chengyu and Jiang Hanfeng. Keeping them here can both take care of Shen Yingxue and cover up the truth. This is the best choice.
Shen Yingxue also thought of this. He hugged Jiang Hanfeng's arm and said, "Let's go buy some snacks."
Jiang Hanfeng looked at him softly: "Okay."
Zhu Rang saw that they all wanted Jiang Hanfeng to stay, so he had to compromise. Fortunately, the Anzhong Palace and the Zhongxin Palace were not far away, much closer than the Zanhua Lane. Moreover, everyone in the palace was his own people, so it was convenient for his uncle to come over.
Zhu Rang said, "Then stay."
He sent away the other people in Zanhua Lane and arranged accommodation for Shen Yingxue, Jiang Hanfeng and Zhu Chengyu.
Zhu Rang deliberately didn't arrange for Zhu Qingyi to stay together because he was afraid that Jiang Hanfeng would find out when Zhu Qingyi came. Jiang Hanfeng was naturally unwilling, but he felt a little relieved knowing that his residence was very close to Zhu Rang's room.
Jiang Hanfeng followed Shen Yingxue there and saw that everything was complete. He said to Shen Yingxue, "You can stay here for now. If you have any problems, just call for help. Zhu Chengyu lives next door to you."
Shen Yingxue nodded.
Jiang Hanfeng asked: "Can you see the road now? Is the road here easy to walk on?"
Shen Yingxue said: "This place is great, it's clearer than Zanhua Lane. But I can't see the faces of those people, they look like ghosts, it's a bit scary."
Jiang Hanfeng suddenly remembered that Ling Yun had such a past and should be familiar with the two palaces. He might have been here before and was very familiar with the layout here, and he might also know the servants here.
He had been through so many things in the past. To him, weren't the people in the palace more terrifying than ghosts?
Jiang Hanfeng felt a little annoyed that he had agreed to live so far away from Zhu Rang. He was afraid that Ling Yun would wake up in the middle of the night and no one would comfort him, or that he would suddenly cry out in pain and there would be no one to talk to.
Jiang Hanfeng said, "Be patient. After a few days, we can go back to Zanhua Lane to see your father."
Shen Yingxue felt a headache when she thought about having to switch between two identities after returning and also having to explain why Hua Zhu didn't see Ling Yun.
Shen Yingxue had her meal, took her medicine and went to sleep. Jiang Hanfeng also went back to his place. Before leaving, he instructed Zhu Chengyu to take good care of Shen Yingxue and to be on guard against anyone sneaking up on her in the middle of the night.
Zhu Chengyu agreed cautiously.
Zhu Rang put some sleeping pills in the food and prepared some incense. Everyone was very tired after the long journey and a good night's sleep created good conditions for the arrival of King Zhongxin.
Zhu Rang sneaked out according to the time they agreed on without disturbing Jiang Hanfeng.
He came to Shen Yingxue's place and stood outside the yard waiting for a while, but Zhu Qingyi was late.
"You did a good job." Zhu Qingyi said.
Zhu Rang said: "It's all thanks to my uncle's good teaching."
Zhu Qingyi asked Shen Yingxue in detail about her experiences along the way. After hearing what Zhu Rang said, she felt relieved. Seeing that Zhu Rang was hesitant to speak, she said, "If you have anything to say, just speak up."
"You should have heard about Jiang Hanfeng's feelings towards my brother. He probably misunderstood me and thought that I had bad intentions towards my brother just like him. I went along with it and didn't deny it. Who knew that he actually said that I could marry my brother together with him and serve him together."
After Zhu Rang finished speaking, he saw that his usually experienced uncle also had a confused expression.
But Zhu Qingyi didn't lose his mind for too long. He accepted it quickly and even sighed softly: "In this way, Jiang Hanfeng is a good child."
Zhu Rang looked at his uncle in disbelief. How can this be called a good child? Are you so easily satisfied? The marriage between Jiang Hanfeng and Shen Yingxue is in the hands of the flower owner. Don't you think about it carefully?
Seeing that he didn't understand, Zhu Qingyi didn't intend to explain, "Yingxue is in the house? I'll go in and see him. You're tired too, go back and rest early."
Zhu Rang returned to the house full of doubts, and after thinking for a while he finally understood his uncle's feelings.
Everyone knows that being fucked by a man is a very humiliating thing. The one who is bullied will unconsciously become inferior. Uncle loves his younger brother so much, but he and Jiang Hanfeng love each other, so it is not good to punish a pair of lovers. Now he knows that Jiang Hanfeng is the one below, and his son has taken advantage of him, so he must feel relieved.
Zhu Qingyi entered the room and saw Shen Yingxue sleeping on her side, not being woken up.
Zhu Rang knew that they would meet as father and son tonight, so he did not prepare any sleeping supplies for Shen Yingxue. Shen Yingxue was really not in good health and was tired after staying outside for these days.
Zhu Qingyi walked over, lit a candle, sat down beside the bed, and looked at his sleeping face quietly.
He personally raised Shen Yingxue until she was two years old, but unfortunately he was unable to protect her from the shady tactics of the queen's family, and he was thrown out of the palace. After several changes of hands, he didn't know where he ended up. During that period, he was extremely miserable and cried all day long. Fortunately, he finally came to his senses, cheered himself up, and avenged his son.
But Shen Yingxue was crazy, and he didn't know how to face him.
If Shen Yingxue wasn't crazy, he might not have revealed his identity at all.
He always felt that he had protected his son well. With him around, Shen Yingxue could live happily even if she was not the prince of the palace.
The disaster three years ago gave him a hard slap in the face.
It was then that he realized that not only the royal family’s struggles would result in casualties, but also those outside the family.
This world is a cannibalistic place. No matter where you are, you will always fight for power and profit.
Zhu Qingyi reached out and touched Shen Yingxue's hair: "Wait until I kill the flower owner and take you home. When I succeed in my great cause, no one will dare to bully you anymore."
After saying this, he got up and left without waking up Shen Yingxue.
Xun Yan and Lan Jin returned to Zanhua Lane and found that there were much fewer people outside than when they came out. Maybe Qingyu Palace was the main force, and they made a lot of arrangements on the way, which consumed a lot of manpower and resources, so they couldn't spare so many people in Zanhua Lane.
People who don’t know the ins and outs of Zanhua Lane might think that the flower owner has Jiangnan in the palm of his hand. Only Xun Yan and Lan Jin know how much effort it takes to stay informed.
As for the flower owner... they only hope that Shen Yingxue can be healthy and don't force anything else.
The two men returned to Zanhua Lane and discussed with Han Jing, Man Nu and Li Baiqi. Finally, they decided to use force to scare the people outside. All of them stayed in Zanhua Lane without exception.
The bloody smell in the soil could not be covered up even by rouge, so Lan Jin asked someone to buy some new soil and turned it over directly. Even so, there was still a faint smell.
"Pick a few yards and plant osmanthus trees," said Lan Jin. "Plant some other trees as well. It would be best if they bloom all year round."
The scent of flowers can cover up the bloody smell, but it is too late to plant trees now. Fortunately, the season is right. Lanjin asked people to buy osmanthus flowers directly outside and mix them with soil to pave the road. They will wait until next spring to plant trees.
Xun Yan was more worried about the outside reaction: "With so many people dead, the reputation of Zanhua Lane will be ruined."
Lan Jin said: "The master has never cared about these things. If the master really cared, he would not have done those things when he was in the Demon Cult."
"That's true." Xun Yan agreed.
Those famous and upright people outside were happy to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight. They also knew that after the two tigers finished fighting, it would be time to deal with them. Therefore, no matter what the inside story of the fight between the two sides was, the winner would be singled out for many crimes and attacked morally.
Sun Tzu's Art of War says: "The one who has the same will will win." Only when you are morally justified will your subordinates share the same hatred for the enemy and unite to deal with them.
The evil cult of the past was destroyed in this way.
Xun Yan said, "The smell here is still a bit strong. I'm afraid that when the young master comes back, he will be disturbed by such a strong smell."
Shen Yingxue had killed many people, but none of them was as terrible as the fierce battle three years ago. There were mountains of corpses and seas of corpses on Shattered Shadow Mountain, and it was almost impossible to find a living person. Xun Yan was afraid that Shen Yingxue would see the blood and think of the past, and be haunted again.
"Should we let him live in Prince Anzhong's mansion?" Lan Jin said, "Although Zhu Rang is the master's cousin, his position is unclear, so I am still a little worried. And Prince Zhongxin has always wanted the master to go back."
If Shen Yingxue goes back, what should they do? What should Zanhua Lane do?
Will King Zhongxin offend the entire martial arts world for the sake of Shen Yingxue and avenge him?
No one can tell.
Xun Yan and Lan Jin didn't want Shen Yingxue to go back. Zanhua Lane was where they should stay. Moreover, King Zhongxin said that he was Shen Yingxue's father, but he had not produced any evidence so far.
Xun Yan said, "Take the young master out, put him in the inn, and send someone to protect his safety."
"Just do as you say."
Shen Yingxue stayed in the palace, eating and sleeping all day. Zhu Rang ordered the chef to make a lot of cakes, which looked very delicate and lovely and smelled sweet. Jiang Hanfeng would not let him touch them at all and only allowed him to eat the ones he bought himself.
This person is too jealous.
That day she told Zhu Rang that she would marry him together, it turned out to be to irritate Zhu Rang. Look at her stingy look, she didn't give Zhu Rang any chance at all.
Shen Yingxue watched eagerly as the cakes were thrown to Zhu Chengyu, and tugged at Jiang Hanfeng's hand, "I want to eat too!"
Jiang Hanfeng comforted him: "It's not safe recently. After things are settled, I'll take you out for a walk. You can eat whatever you want. Just bear with it for now."
Jiang Hanfeng slept very deeply on the first day he arrived, and was still a little groggy after waking up. He guessed that it was probably the problem with the incense, so he hurried over to see Shen Yingxue. He checked Shen Yingxue's body and made sure that she was fine. He searched the house and threw away all the suspicious things.
The pastries have a strong taste. If the drug is taken, it will be difficult to distinguish it with the tongue. Jiang Hanfeng is really scared.
Zhu Chengyu took the plate and ate two pieces. She felt that her brother was really pitiful. "Why not give some to your brother? This snack tastes better than those sold outside."
Jiang Hanfeng refused: "Ling Yun is weak and has been taking medicine. He can't eat too much sweets."
"That's not what you said before." Shen Yingxue felt that he was just jealous. Alas, it was a pity that he didn't get to taste any of that beautiful mosaic.
Jiang Hanfeng was in a dilemma when Lan Jin came over with someone. "I have already informed Zhu Rang that I will leave the palace today and move to the guest house. Staying here all the time will really disturb the prince. So pack up your things and move over."
Shen Yingxue hadn't seen Mao Maotou for several days. When she saw him again, she found that Mao Maotou had lost a lot of weight.
He came to Lan Jin, touched the cat's head, and flicked his chin. Lan Jin always looked sinister and charming in front of his subordinates, but at this moment he slightly raised his chin, half-closed his eyes, and coordinated with Shen Yingxue's movements. The subordinates were shocked after seeing this.
Jiang Hanfeng also felt bad, "Ling Yun."
Shen Yingxue ignored him and continued to touch the cat: "You should eat well. You have lost weight."
Lan Jin said, "Yes."
Jiang Hanfeng pulled Shen Yingxue away and said, "How can you be so rude to Mr. Cat?"
The cat is the confidant of the Flower Lord. The relationship between Ling Yun and the Flower Lord is very complicated. He is rude to the Flower Lord's people. If he makes the cat angry, he will definitely say bad things about him to the Flower Lord.
Lan Jin sneered, "What does it have to do with you? Since I am a cat, I am the master's cat. Ling Yun is also my master. What does it matter if he is close to me?"
Shen Yingxue pulled Lan Jin away: "Ignore him, he won't even let me eat cakes."
Jealous guys are really annoying. But every time Jiang Hanfeng gets jealous, he always finds a seemingly reasonable reason, so Shen Yingxue can't say anything to him directly.
Lan Jin was pulled away by Shen Yingxue, and turned to Jiang Hanfeng and said, "I will leave Zhu Chengyu to your care. Remember to take him to the inn."
Jiang Hanfeng turned around to look at Zhu Chengyu who was holding the plate, and it was not easy for him to follow them. He could only watch Shen Yingxue and Lan Jin leave together.
Shen Yingxue left the palace, and saw more mosaics in his eyes, but the mosaics on the faces of passers-by were not so scary. He relaxed a lot, and there was a smile in his eyes, "Have the things over there been resolved? Where is Xun Yan?"
"It hasn't been dealt with yet. We can only take you back in two or three days. Lord Xun Yan is discussing with Brother Seven how to deal with the rumors from the outside world."
Shen Yingxue said: "The cause and effect are not important. What is important is what they like to hear. We just need to take the moral lead first."
Shen Yingxue's many years of watching TV dramas told him that if he didn't say anything, it would be easy to be smeared. But it was also difficult to explain clearly, and if he did, people might embellish the story as it spread from one person to another, because murder was a fact, and fighting was also a fact.
They have seized the moral and righteous words first, and have taken the initiative. Then they can engage in debate. They have all the arguments and evidence, so they will not worry about not winning.
"You were too honest before. You directly named your sect the Demon Sect. Just looking at the name, everyone wants to kill you. In detail, what you do is not much different from those famous and upright sects. The biggest difference is that they do bad things without leaving their names, but you always leave your names and take the blame for others."
Lan Jin knew that what Shen Yingxue said was right, but he felt very uncomfortable listening to his words, "Master, you are the leader of the Demon Cult."
"Yes." Shen Yingxue said, "I didn't say no."
Why do you keep saying "you guys"? It's as if those things in the past have nothing to do with you.
Shen Yingxue had long forgotten what happened in the past. Perhaps in his mind, he and that Shen Yingxue were two completely different people, so he said that.
Lan Jin wanted to take Shen Yingxue to the inn, but Shen Yingxue didn't want to go directly and asked him to buy butter-fried snails and other snacks. Lan Jin had no choice but to agree.
Lan Jin had never accompanied Shen Yingxue out before, so he didn't know what he should pay attention to. Shen Yingxue waited for a long time, but he didn't take her hand, so she took the initiative to grab Lan Jin's hand.
Lan Jin had something fishy going on in his mind. When he saw Shen Yingxue holding his hand, he quickly pulled away, "Master, this is not good."
"But there are too many people here. Everything I see and hear are hallucinations. My memory is also bad. I might get lost at any time. If you hold me, I won't get lost." Shen Yingxue handed over her hand, and Lan Jin held it carefully.
They came to the best snack shop in the city. The snacks here were provided to dignitaries and ordinary people could rarely afford them.
As soon as Shen Yingxue walked in, she felt that the mosaics here were much brighter than those outside, and the air was filled with a sweet egg and milk aroma, which was no worse than Western pastries.
There were other people in the shop, mostly brightly dressed servants. There was also a rectangular flowerpot in the shop with a row of green bamboos planted in it. Behind the bamboos were a few tables and chairs, and a familiar marshmallow was stuck on a human body.
When Marshmallow saw Shen Yingxue, he stood up and shouted in surprise: "Ling Yun!"
Shen Yingxue was deeply impressed by this mosaic, but she couldn't remember his name. When she saw Marshmallow running towards her, she reached out and grabbed a handful, still as excited as before.
"Let go..." Marshmallow said, "Is this your way of saying hello? I think you are still crazy!"
Lan Jin's face darkened.
The master himself was not thinking clearly and could not hear when he was bullied, but he understood. This loyal prince was really unreasonable.
Fortunately, the master is not shy about his madness, otherwise I might really be irritated by him.
Lan Jin also coaxed Shen Yingxue to open his hand and said to him, "This is the second son of the Zhongxin Palace. You have met his father before. Do you remember him?"
Shen Yingxue nodded and asked Cotton Candy: "What's your name?"
"You forgot again. You clearly said that you would remember. My name is Zhu Ling, don't forget it again!" Zhu Ling said fiercely, "Have you met my father? When did it happen?"
It seems that Prince Zhongxin did not tell the second young master Shen Yingxue's life experience.
This made things even more suspicious. Lan Jin strongly suspected that Prince Zhongxin was not Shen Yingxue's biological father.
"I don't remember." Shen Yingxue thought for a moment and said, "Are you here to buy some snacks too? Which ones are delicious?"
He has a marshmallow mosaic on his head, so he must be familiar with these desserts, and he looks very reliable.
Zhu Ling recommended to Shen Yingxue some of his favorite dishes. He was very happy to meet his friend, so he paid the bill for Shen Yingxue and treated him to a meal.
Shen Yingxue remembered that the last time she met him, he seemed to be using the identity of the flower owner, but he could no longer remember what they did. Zhu Ling's behavior was very casual, so she should not have made excessive assumptions and linked him to the flower owner.
He accepted the snacks sent by Zhu Ling and heard Zhu Ling ask: "Why did you move suddenly?"