Chapter 255 When did we become enemies?
Chu Jinyan glanced at Sheng Xian coldly, and Sheng Xian immediately ran over, leaned over and whispered something in Chu Jinyan's ear.
Chu Qingyun: "..."
That's too much. Is there anything he can't bear to hear?
"What's wrong with you two? You're whispering like women and I can't listen?"
Chu Qingyun tapped the table with his fingers to express his dissatisfaction.
After hearing Sheng Xian's words, Chu Jinyan's black eyes were filled with an extremely cold light, which frightened Chu Qingyun, who was sitting opposite him, so much that he couldn't help but shrink his neck and looked at Sheng Xian with an accusing look.
What the hell did you tell your master?
What's going on here, as if they're going to massacre the whole city?
Sheng Xian stood behind Chu Jinyan, looking at Chu Qingyun expressionlessly without responding.
Chu Qingyun choked with anger, then blinked and looked at Chu Jinyan cautiously: "Eighth brother, what's wrong?"
Chu Jinyan glanced at Chu Qingyun indifferently.
The look in his eyes was as cold as a gust of wind blowing from hell, and as sharp as a sword drawn from its sheath, making people feel cold in their faces.
Chu Qingyun felt as if his heart was being ravaged by a millstone. He cried without tears, "I won't ask. I won't ask. Don't stare at me like that. I can't stand it."
Oh, this guy is so scary.
Chu Jinyan picked up the teacup and took a sip slowly. A biting cold air emanated from his body, as if it would freeze people in the next moment.
Chu Qingyun held the cup, carried the stool, ran to the corner and sat down, shivering.
Sooner or later you will have to pay for what you have done.
In the past, he was the only one who made people tremble with fear, and he never thought that this day would come.
But he was really curious about what Sheng Xian said to Chu Jinyan that made him suddenly so irritable. Chu Qingyun always had the illusion that he was about to tear down Chunmanlou.
Sheng Xian looked at Chu Qingyun in the corner with eyes burning with gossip, and was speechless. He rolled his eyes secretly and walked out.
Originally, the two were planning to leave, but Chu Qingyun saw Chu Jinyan finish a pot of tea and Sheng Xian refilled him with another pot, showing no intention of leaving at all.
Is this... waiting for someone?
After finishing the third pot of tea, Sheng Xian pushed the door open and walked in.
Chu Qingyun in the corner was already like a dead fish, and he was about to vomit from drinking so much tea.
"Master." Sheng Xian called out.
Without saying anything else, Chu Jinyan stood up.
His figure is like a jade tree, as charming as the moon, so handsome that one cannot take his eyes away. He is dressed in brocade clothes, with sleeves with black cloud patterns, and his eyes are dark and deep, like a deep pool.
"Eh? Are you leaving now?"
Seeing this, Chu Qingyun quickly stood up.
Chu Jinyan walked towards the door in silence.
Chu Qingyun paused for a moment and followed him.
There were bursts of laughter coming from the stairs, mixed with some compliments and flattery.
Chu Qingyun saw his eighth brother walking towards Zheng Wenwu, and when he passed by Zheng Wenwu, he suddenly saw Chu Jinyan take a step back.
Sheng Xian shouted angrily: "How dare you! You even dare to bump into my master. You are asking for death."
Chu Qingyun rubbed his forehead speechlessly, the corners of his mouth twitching constantly.
Eighth brother, you are so shameless to commit such a blatant fraud.
Zheng Wenwu was confused. What did he hit?
"You are f*cking sick, who bumped into your master? How dare you act so arrogantly in front of this prince? Are you tired of living?"
Zheng Wenwu has always been the little bully of the capital, and no one has ever dared to shout at him like this. After a moment of shock, he immediately jumped up and started cursing.
Then, as soon as he finished speaking, his whole body suddenly flew into the air.
Zheng Wenwu's eyes widened in shock, and before he could come to his senses, he fell straight to the first floor.
The lackeys behind him turned pale and looked terrified.
Someone recognized Chu Jinyan's identity and wanted to remind Zheng Wenwu, but Chu Jinyan acted too quickly and threw him out the moment Zheng Wenwu finished scolding him.
BANG——
Zheng Wenwu was thrown down directly from the second floor and fell on the table. The table shattered and fell to the ground. His body shuddered, and then he vomited blood and fainted.
“Ah…Ahhh…”
The guests who were dining in the lobby screamed in surprise.
The guests at the table where Zheng Wenwu fell were all stunned, their faces as pale as paper.
What a bad luck! I was just having a good meal when someone suddenly fell from the sky.
On the second floor, the group of young masters who followed Zheng Wenwu were all silent. They wanted to run, but their legs were shaking weakly.
"Meet the Third Prince, Meet the Eighth Prince."
One of them fell to his knees and kowtowed tremblingly.
Damn it! This Eighth Prince is too cruel. He throws people off the building just because they don't agree with him...
But they didn't dare to say anything.
One person saluted, and the rest followed suit and knelt down.
Some people secretly cursed Zheng Wenwu for being blind and cursing without even looking at the identity of the person who came.
Even if he had never seen the Eighth Prince, how could he not recognize the Third Prince behind him?
Where is the brain.
"Prince? Ha!" Chu Jinyan sneered, making people's scalp tingle.
Everyone lowered their heads even lower.
The Eighth Prince was right in his sarcasm.
Zheng Wenwu relied on his status as a prince to act tyrannically in the capital. His biological mother, Princess Huining, had the closest relationship with the emperor among all the princesses, so the emperor was also very fond of this nephew.
But no matter how noble your status is, can it be more noble than that of a prince?
He is also the emperor's most beloved son.
Even if Zheng Wenwu was thrown to death by the Eighth Prince today, he would have no place to seek justice.
To talk back to and insult the prince is a serious crime.
Chu Jinyan turned and left.
When everyone saw him walk out of the restaurant, they hurried downstairs, hurriedly carried Zheng Wenwu onto the carriage, and sent him back to the princess's mansion.
The shopkeeper hid aside and dared not say a word, not even to breathe. He waited for everyone to leave before coming out to clean up the mess.
Chu Qingyun took two quick steps and walked side by side with Chu Jinyan. He looked sideways and asked, "Eighth brother, do you have a grudge against Zheng Wenwu?"
"Well, forget it." Chu Jinyan said with a cold face.
Chu Qingyun: "..."
What does "calculate" mean?
Besides, that bastard went back to Ningzhou to observe mourning for a year because his grandmother passed away, and just came back to Beijing. You two don’t even know each other. When did you become enemies?
Suddenly, Chu Qingyun suddenly remembered what Sheng Xian had said not long ago.
Zheng Wenwu is trying to steal someone's girlfriend.
Thinking about it, Chu Qingyun asked, "Which corner of yours did that grandson steal?"
What responded to him was still Chu Jinyan's cold gaze.
Lu Xiang has not expressed his opinion yet, as he does not want the matter to become known to everyone.
Not even if they were in the same boat now.
Chu Qingyun immediately shut up, silently stepped back a few steps, and walked side by side with Sheng Xian: "Sheng Xian, tell me what's going on."
Sheng Xian grinned at Chu Qingyun and said, "Third Prince, you can't harm me."
"How have I harmed you?"
"You don't dare to ask our Highness, but you ask me. If I tell you, will you beat me to death?"
Chu Qingyun said softly: "I'll keep it a secret for you."
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