Chapter 53: Kidnapping my father always makes me angry
"Junzi, what do you want to say?"
Fang Zhiyue stood guard at the door without moving.
She looked at him nervously, "Did you arrange for Master Yan to call me here?"
Cheng Huajunzi did not respond to him directly.
He just chuckled softly, "Don't be nervous. I said I won't hurt you. I only asked you to come here because I was a little curious."
"I'm curious... What kind of man is it that makes Si Zhuangyuan so persistent? Even though you two were once father and daughter, she still wants to marry you."
He slowly said this.
Fang Zhiyue heard this.
His face turned pale in an instant.
He asked with trembling lips: "How, how did you..."
"Are you asking how I know this?"
Without waiting for him to finish.
Cheng Huajun stopped him, his smile unwavering, and he remained calm and composed. "There's nothing in this world I can't hide from you if it's something I want to know. I came to you today just to clarify one thing: are you really going to marry Si Zhuangyuan?"
"You, what do you mean?"
Fang Zhiyue asked in a difficult tone.
The hands hanging at my sides clenched involuntarily.
The Chenghua prince slowly rose from his stool and walked towards him. "Now that she's the top scholar, she'll be serving as an official at court. Your relationship as father and daughter may be in name only, but the ministers at court won't care. If you really marry her, it will be a hidden danger. If the censors at court ever reveal your identity, have you ever considered what will become of the top scholar?"
He stared at Fang Zhiyue's pale face.
Youyou said, "At the very least, they'll be despised by the saints and banished to a barbaric place to suffer. At the worst, they'll be dismissed from office and never employed again."
"Si Zhuangyuan was a talented young woman who had finally stood out and had a bright future ahead of her. Do you really want to see her end up like this?"
Fang Zhiyue's lips trembled and he couldn't speak.
He knew that if their true relationship was exposed, they would be criticized.
But I never knew it would be so serious.
"You, are you telling the truth?"
Fang Zhiyue panicked and looked helplessly at the man in fancy clothes in front of him.
Cheng Huajunzi's eyes deepened, and he nodded gently: "Of course it's true. If it weren't for the future of the top scholar, why would I come here and talk such nonsense with you?"
Fang Zhiyue heard this.
After some hindsight, I finally realized one thing.
He asked in a low voice: "Junzi... do you like Sister Yao?"
Princess Chenghua looked at him and smiled, "Yes. This princess really has a crush on the top scholar. Ever since I fell in love with her at first sight during the parade, I've been thinking about her day and night, losing my appetite."
When he mentioned Si Yao, his eyes were filled with sweetness.
Fang Zhiyue looked at this noble boy, who looked infatuated when he talked about Si Yao.
I felt a little inferior in my heart.
He was just a country boy who knew nothing and was of no help to Si Yao.
It might even harm her.
How can he be worthy of Sister Yao when he is like this?
However, their wedding day is two days away...
"Mr. Fang, after hearing what I have said, what do you think?"
Seeing that he remained silent.
Cheng Huajunzi was getting a little impatient and spoke again.
"I have learned that your wedding to Si Zhuangyuan will be in two days. If you want to regret it, I can help you..."
He lowered the hook and led Fang Zhiyue into the net.
"I know you can't change Mr. Si's decision. As long as you avoid the wedding in two days, I will go to the palace to ask the emperor for an imperial decree to grant the marriage. Even if Mr. Si is obsessed with you, he can't disobey the decree. What do you think, Mr. Fang?"
Fang Zhiyue still didn't say anything.
After Cheng Huajun had said so much, he seemed to be as silent as a stone.
He summoned up his last bit of patience and said, "Tomorrow at noon, I will ask Second Master Yan to look for you again. If you agree, come with him to Yunshan Restaurant. I'll wait for you in this private room."
After saying that, he walked out.
I don't know when the door of this private room was opened.
*
Fang Zhiyue returned to Hu's shop.
Steward Wang, who was guarding the door, saw him from afar.
She immediately went to greet him, "Young Master, you are finally back. A newly-wed man shouldn't show up in public like this. It's unlucky."
Fang Zhiyue forced a smile at her.
He walked inside without saying a word.
Steward Wang noticed that he looked a little unhappy and immediately asked with concern, "Young Master, why do you look so unhappy after going out? Did something happen to you?"
"fine……"
Fang Zhiyue didn't say much.
He didn't even mention the matter of Cheng Huajunzi to her. "I ate too fast just now, and I feel a little uncomfortable for a while. I will be fine after a while."
After saying that, he walked directly towards the private room upstairs.
Manager Wang stared at his back as he walked upstairs for a while, then looked away.
Upstairs, Fang Zhiyue returned to his room in a distracted state.
Cheng Huajunzi's words echoed in my mind for a long time.
If he marries Sister Yao, it will harm her...
He stared at the wedding dress he had placed beside the bed, thinking about himself in the mirror when he was in Jiayifang that day and Si Yao standing behind him in her wedding dress.
Fang Zhiyue couldn't explain his feelings at that time.
All he knew was that scene, which was still clearly imprinted in his mind.
Can……
He couldn't harm Sister Yao...
At noon the next day, Yan An came to look for him again.
Fang Zhiyue still followed him.
When Cheng Huajunzi saw him, a smile slowly bloomed on his face.
"This prince knows that you sincerely hope that Si Zhuangyuan will be well."
"How can Junzi help me?"
Fang Zhiyue asked bluntly while standing at the door.
"It's very simple. You stay here. I will send someone back in your place. When the number one scholar comes to marry tomorrow, if he finds out it's not you, then the marriage will naturally be cancelled."
As soon as Master Chenghua finished speaking, a man suddenly walked out from the inner room.
He was dressed exactly like Fang Zhiyue, and even his height and body shape were very similar.
If you don't look carefully, you might actually mistake him for yourself.
"This is the person I specially found to replace you, so you can rest assured that no one will notice anything unusual."
"Is this really okay?"
Fang Zhiyue felt a little uneasy.
He couldn't explain the strange feeling in his heart.
"Don't worry, what good would it do for me to lie to you? This is all for the top scholar."
Cheng Huajunzi comforted him.
Then he stood up and walked outside with his men.
"Rest well here for the next two days. I will tell the shopkeeper here to take good care of you."
Prince Chenghua led his men out of the private room.
As soon as the door closed, his expression changed and turned cold.
He glanced at the boy beside him and said, "Go back to Hu's shop first and don't let anyone see anything unusual. I've spent so much money, don't ruin my good fortune."
"Don't worry, my lord. I will definitely get the job done."
The boy went down the stairs and left Yunshan Restaurant.
Prince Chenghua quickly entered another private room, where several guards were waiting for him.
He pointed at the two men and ordered, "You two stay here and watch over the next door. Don't let anyone escape. Take action tonight and send him to Chunfeng Tower."
Chunfeng Tower is the most despicable place in the capital.
There are thousands of young prostitutes sleeping there, all using the same pillows as tens of thousands of people. Once you go in, it's impossible for you to come out safe and sound.
Cheng Huajun sneered: "I want to see if Si Yuzhuo will still want him after he is ruined by those women."
He was just waiting to see what was going to happen next.
*
Night is gradually falling.
Fang Zhiyue, who was staying in the private room of the restaurant, felt uneasy.
All he could think about was the furious look on Si Yao’s face when he found out he was missing tomorrow.
The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became.
I always feel that Cheng Huajunzi's method is unreliable.
Maybe, maybe he should have explained it to Sister Yao in person and shouldn't have used this method to deceive her...
This thought became more and more intense in my mind.
Fang Zhiyue no longer hesitated and walked out of the private room.
As he walked out of the house, two women outside blocked his way and stared at him with unfriendly faces.
"What do you want to do—"
Fang Zhiyue hadn't even uttered the exclamation yet.
One of them struck him on the back of the neck, knocking him unconscious.
His eyes went dark and he fell to the ground in an instant.
Another person immediately carried him on his shoulders.
After leaving the restaurant, he quickly disappeared into the night.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
When Fang Zhiyue woke up again, he found that everything in front of him was pitch black.
It took him a while to realize that someone had tied his eyes with a black belt.
He can't see anything.
I could only move my hands and feet in panic.
The resistance he felt simultaneously on his wrists and ankles told him that his hands and feet were also tied up with something.
Fang Zhiyue could only shout: "Yes, is there anyone? Is anyone there?"
He didn't know where he was now.
All I could smell in the air was a strong, pungent floral scent, like the scent of rouge and powder.
There were bursts of noisy laughter coming from the distance, frivolous and charming, which made Fang Zhiyue feel very uneasy.
And what frightened him most was...
It seemed that his clothes had been changed.
Fang Zhiyue could clearly feel that he was only wearing a thin robe, which was loosely tied at the waist, and even his underwear was gone.
He was terrified.
Squeak——
At this moment, the sound of the door being pushed open was suddenly heard.
There were footsteps coming from far away.
Step-step-step
Someone stopped beside his bed, his eyes fixed on him eagerly.
Fang Zhiyue's hair stood on end instantly, "Who? Who are you?"
"My dear, I am here to love you..."
A strange, disgusting, and sticky female voice rang out.
Fang Zhiyue's tears instantly burst out of his eyes, "Get out! Get out! Don't touch me!"
Sister Yao... Sister Yao——
He kept calling Si Yao in his heart.
But the woman ignored his timid appearance.
She scoffed, touched his little face, and rubbed it carefully: "We've already come to Chunfeng Tower, why are you still pretending to be a chaste and brave husband? I spent so much money to spend a night with you, and tonight you will scream."
Her hand on his face was like a cold snake, which made Fang Zhiyue tremble with fear.
Until he felt the woman's hand touch his small Adam's apple along his neck.
Fang Zhiyue finally couldn't bear it anymore and cried out, "Yao, Sister Yao, save me!"
"Sister Yao?"
The woman paused with her fingers, then pressed hard again.
She sneered: "Is she your lover? Unfortunately, she can't save you now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Zhiyue felt a weight on his body. The woman pressed down on him impatiently.
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