Violent and sick beauty [interpenetration]

Chapter 37 Girl, you are the little girl.



Chapter 37 Girl, you are the little girl.

Jing Hanzhang didn't want to waste time, so he hugged Yan Xingyu angrily.

Yan Xingyu hadn't woken up yet, and was hugged in his arms and shook lightly twice before finally waking up.

Jing Hanzhang gave Yan Xingyu the regular clothes he had left in the eldest prince's mansion, and said, "Put it on quickly, Yan Chenxi has to get up early, so we can't run into him."

Yan Xingyu nodded, and put on the oversized clothes layer by layer.

The sleeves were a bit long, so Yan Xingyu held his hands together and put them on his waist and abdomen, covering the wide sleeves in a cat's hand-holding posture, looking extremely obedient.

Jing Hanzhang tied a cloak on him, seeing his clever movements, he burst out laughing.

Yan Xingyu looked at him suspiciously.

Jing Hanzhang didn't explain, and took him back to Xixing Street.

Yan Xingyu didn't want him to take risks in the General's Mansion again, and said: "Your Highness, go back to the palace first, I will go back by myself."

Jing Hanzhang nodded: "Then are you still going to the palace to attend class today?"

Yan Xingyu thought about it, and according to Yan Xiuzhi's temperament, he might not be let into the palace.

"I probably won't go. I'll let my brother go into the palace and talk to Taifu Lin."

For some reason, Jing Hanzhang suddenly felt a little dissatisfied. He put his arms around his arms and snorted: "Do you call everyone affectionately brother?"

Yan Xingyu said suspiciously: "Yan Chenxi is indeed my brother..."

Jing Hanzhang glared at him, Yan Xingyu was slightly taken aback, and then changed his words: "My elder brother."

Jing Hanzhang felt relieved, and asked again: "What about Yan Chongshen?"

Yan Xingyu tilted his head: "Second brother."

Only then did Jing Hanzhang let him go, and said: "My eldest brother will return from the border early next month, and Yan Chongshen should also return to Beijing together. He has a gentle temperament, and he is much better than Yan Shenxi. You can play with him in the future."

Yan Xiuzhi has two sons, the eldest son Yan Chenxi is the commander of the Jingzhe Guard, and the second son Yan Chongshen is the general under the eldest prince's command, with great military exploits.

Yan Xiuzhi has always been proud of his two sons, and he did not know how many times he used this to mock Yan Ji.

Yan Xingyu thought about it, he was a useless and cowardly paralyzed man, and Yan Weiming was a dandy that everyone hated, Yan Ji... It seemed natural for Yan Xiuzhi to ridicule him.

Yan Xingyu suddenly sympathized with his father.

"Go." Jing Hanzhang said, "I will go outside the city to pick up my elder brother. If you want to go, I will take you there."

Yan Xingyu nodded: "Okay."

Jing Hanzhang gave a few more words of advice, feeling that he was suddenly rambling, shut up immediately, turned around and left.

But before he took two steps, there was a stern shout at the entrance of the street.

"Who is there?!"

Jing Hanzhang: "..."

Yan Xingyu: "..."

The two had a bad time and were arrested again.

Yan Xingyu hurriedly turned his head, glanced under the cover of the wide hood, and found that it was Yan Chenxi who was about to go out with a knife in his hand.

Yan Xingyu: "..."

Even worse!

Yan Xingyu immediately said: "Your Highness, don't be seen by your brother, go quickly."

Jing Hanzhang: "Then you..."

"I'll be fine, he's my brother."

Only then did Jing Hanzhang feel relieved, pointing his toes, he flew directly over the tall buildings beside him, and disappeared into the intricate streets in an instant.

After running for a while, Jing Hanzhang suddenly stopped, and he was stunned for a long time in the empty long street before he suddenly cursed.

"No, why should I listen to him?! Who allowed him to order His Highness?!"

"It's not cheating!? Why am I running away?!"

He is His Highness the Seventh Prince, even if he set off firecrackers in the Xingxing Street early in the morning, no one would do anything to him, let alone he didn't do anything, just stood there.

Jing Hanzhang was a little annoyed, turned his head and ran back angrily.

After Jing Hanzhang left, Yan Xingyu covered his hood to cover his face and was about to run forward.

Because of the loss of treasures in the Prince Regent's Mansion, Yan Chenxi was very vigilant. Seeing these two faceless people sneaking around outside the general's mansion before dawn, they were probably planning something, so he shouted prestige .

Unexpectedly, the two of them ran faster than the other as if they were caught in bed.

Yan Chenxi rushed forward with the knife in his hand, intending to see which Xiaoxiao dared to attack the general's mansion.

He was extremely skilled, and he caught up with the boy in the cloak almost instantly, grabbed his shoulders, and said sharply, "Who are you?!"

The boy was caught, and immediately covered his face and was about to squat down, his whole body almost shrunk into the cloak.

It's clearly a posture of guilty conscience!

Yan Chenxi was even more sure that this was a thief, so he took off his hood directly, intending to take a look at his true face.

The hood was torn off suddenly, and because of the great force, there was a sound of cloth being torn.

Yan Chenxi: "You..."

Before he finished speaking, he met Shangyan Xingyu's pure eyes like glass beads.

Yan Chenxi: "..."

Yan Chenxi froze in place, the morning mist breathed in with a bitter breath, making him shiver uncontrollably.

"Xing Yu?!"

Yan Xingyu hugged his knees, looked at Yan Chenxi flatteringly, and said timidly: "Brother... elder brother, Xing Yu, Xing Yu just came out for a walk."

Yan Chenxi: "..."

Yan Chenxi watched him silently for a long time, and finally stabilized his thoughts. He said coldly, "Come out for a walk? What are you using, your paralyzed legs?!"

Previously, Yan Chenxi had never dared to mention the matter of his legs in front of Yan Xingyu, fearing that he would be sad, but he didn't expect that this little brat was pretending to be paralyzed, and even deceived everyone.

Yan Chenxi was almost laughed angrily by him, but then heaved a sigh of relief.

He forcibly pulled Yan Xingyu up, who was pretending to be a quail, and said in a cold voice, "Who was with you just now? What are you doing here so early in the morning? Tell me."

Yan Xingyute whispered, "Can I ask my brother a question first?"

Yan Chenxi saw what flowers he could find out: "Ask."

Yan Xingyu tugged at the cloak that had been torn open, and said in a low voice, "This cloak was given to me by His Highness, but it was torn by my elder brother. Can I, can I pay for it?"

Yan Chenxi: "..."

Repay?

Yan Chenxi almost poohed him.

At this moment, a few figures slowly appeared in the mist not far away. Yan Chenxi was almost pissed off by Yan Xingyu, but he probably knew the reason why Yan Xingyu pretended to be paralyzed, so he could only stare at him.

Before the people not far away came over, Yan Chenxi reached out and grabbed Yan Xingyu's waist, hugged him in his arms, and led him lightly across the high wall into the General's Mansion.

Yan Xingyu lowered his head meekly throughout the whole process, as if admitting his mistake.

Yan Chenxi said coldly: "Say, who is that person?"

After Yan Chenxi finished speaking, she felt a little regretful, why did this sound like arresting rape?

Yan Xingyu refused to move, and kept his head down without making a sound.

Yan Chenxi estimated the time and knew that there was no longer any delay, so he glared at him angrily, and said in a low voice, "When I come back, we will settle the score."

Yan Xingyu raised his head: "Is it the big cloak? It should be very expensive."

Yan Chenxi: "..."

Yan Chenxi directly raised his hand to hit him, but Yan Xingyu immediately knelt down and hugged his knees, daring not to speak.

Yan Chenxi had never seen him so cowardly, so he almost laughed angrily.

"Go back quickly." Yan Chenxi said angrily, "The dew is heavy in the morning, and you will probably get sick if you stay for a long time."

Seeing that he was no longer angry, Yan Xingyu raised his head and bent his eyes at him.

Yan Chenxi sent him back to the other courtyard, and only then angrily went to Jingzhe's place to get some treatment.

Seeing that Yan Chenxi had finally been perfunctory, Yan Xingyu breathed a sigh of relief.

In the other courtyard, Aman was changing his appearance. He even ordered the two moles of tears. When he saw Yan Xingyu came back, he immediately let out a "wow" and almost cried.

"Young master! You are finally back!"

Aman changed his face halfway, and he could barely see the shadow of Yan Xingyu's face. It seemed that if Yan Xingyu didn't come back, Aman would completely disguise himself as the person he came to deceive the general's mansion.

Yan Xingyu said: "Very well done."

Aman said aggrievedly: "Don't do this next time, I'm worried to death."

Yan Xingyu said seriously: "Your Highness will not harm me."

Aman groaned: "Who knows? He kidnapped you in the middle of the night, even if he sold you somewhere, you'd be happy to count the money for him."

Yan Xingyu was about to speak when he heard a person hanging upside down from the window sill by the side, with his red sash swaying slightly, Jing Hanzhang said in a strange way: "Your young master is so delicate, how much is it worth? Even if it is upside down, no one will be willing to raise it."

Aman was startled, and immediately went to see Yan Xingyu.

Because of what happened when he was young, Yan Xingyu was very jealous of others saying that he was worthless, why did the Seventh Prince poke a knife in Yan Xingyu's heart as soon as he opened his mouth.

When Aman was worried, he saw a smile on Yan Xingyu's face, and hurried over to pull Jing Hanzhang's red sash, his eyes were full of joy: "Why is Your Highness back?"

Aman: "..."

Aman sucked in a breath of cold air silently, his young master really treated this Seventh Highness unusually.

Jing Hanzhang jumped in from the outside, raised his eyebrows and said, "Let me see if Yan Chenxi grabbed your tail."

Yan Xingyu blinked: "I caught it."

Jing Hanzhang looked at him strangely: "Are you still so happy after being caught?"

Yan Xingyu pursed his lips and said, "Because His Highness is worried about me, he came back."

Jing Hanzhang: "..."

Jing Hanzhang blushed a little, he thought dazedly, there are not a few men who are masculine in the capital city, this little beauty can't really covet the body of His Highness, right?

But Yan Xingyu was too straightforward, and there was no admiration for him in his eyes, so Jing Hanzhang had no choice but to pretend that he was passionate.

He pretended to be impatient and snatched back the red-tailed tail from Yan Xingyu's hand, and said with a smile, "Since you want me to come back, why did you let me go?"

Jing Hanzhang didn't know if he was really guilty of stealing the deer, and he really ran away.

Thinking about it for a while, Jing Hanzhang became inexplicably angry.

Yan Xingyu said: "I'm afraid my brother will go to His Majesty to sue you."

This made Jing Hanzhang feel better: "If Yan Chenxi hits you, just tell me."

"He won't hit me."

Jing Hanzhang moaned there: "You don't even know that the Jingzhe Guards don't have any good things. They are cruel and merciless, and their relatives don't recognize them. Maybe they will lock you up in the Jingzhe's place to serve them."

He looked Yan Xingyu up and down, and said: "Your body is like a little girl, you will definitely not be able to survive his severe punishment."

Yan Xingyu thought silently: "He has called me little girl four times, I must be angry."

Jing Hanzhang smeared Yan Chenxi relentlessly, and finally seeing that Yan Xingyu still trusted Yan Chenxi, he threw up his sleeves and left in anger.

"I don't care about you!"

After Jing Hanzhang left, Aman murmured: "My lord, does Commander Yan know?"

Yan Xingyu was poking his head out by the window lattice to see if Jing Hanzhang had really left. After looking for a long time, he found that there was no trace, so he turned his head back in disappointment.

"Well, he ran into him, and I can't explain it." Yan Xingyu said, "But he should know that because of my destiny, I am in a difficult situation in the capital city, so I won't do unnecessary things."

Aman was somewhat disbelieving: "The Shocking Insect Guard only listens to the emperor, although Yan Chenxi is from the Yan family, but..."

Yan Xingyu's eyes were like knives, and when he glanced coldly, Aman immediately fell silent like a cicada.

"Back then, the Shocking Insect Guards only listened to the order of the regent." Yan Xingyu said indifferently, "After the regent died, it was the emperor's turn."

Aman looked at him in astonishment.

Yan Xingyu ignored him, walked to the desk beside him, and wrote a few lines with a pen.

He is estimating the law of soul exchange.

The first time, the two exchanged only for one night; the second time it was two days; the third time it was four days.

If there are no accidents, the next time probably will be on the [-]th.

Yan Xingyu was a little irritable, and after throwing down the pen, he asked Aman to come over with a paper pigeon, and wrote a letter to the national teacher, asking him to find a solution quickly.

If Jing Hanzhang's body was used without sleep for six days, he was afraid that His Royal Highness Qi's body would be completely destroyed.

After releasing the pigeons, Yan Xingyu breathed a sigh of relief, and asked Aman to do something for him.

Hearing the order, Aman gasped, "Master, you..."

Are you stimulated?Or was it assimilated by the fish-breathing genius doctor?

Yan Xingyu said lightly: "Go quickly, or I will be angry."

Aman ran away in a hurry.

The weather has been sunny since then, with no sign of snow.

Yan Xingyu stayed in the General's Mansion until the end of the month, and the Prime Minister's Mansion didn't send anyone to pick him up. Presumably, Yan Ji didn't care about his son.

Instead, it was Yan Weiming who came several times, arguing to take him to Shangfeng Lou, but was scolded by Yan Xiuzhi, and never dared to come again.

Yan Xiuzhi didn't want to imprison him, so he sent him to the South Study Room the next day, but he had to be picked up by Yan Chenxi, as if he was afraid that he would be killed on the way.

Yan Chenxi didn't complain - he didn't even say a word about Yan Xingyu's legs being healed, but he just beat him up when he came back.

As soon as Yan Xingyu looked at him with aggrieved eyes, Yan Chenxi couldn't curse anymore.

That's how it went.

It wasn't until the beginning of the twelfth lunar month that Yan Xiuzhi allowed Yan Xingyu to return to the mansion, and sent him back personally, just to shake Yan Ji's face.

Yan Ji didn't show up at all, and didn't care about his younger brother's provocation.

On the sixth day of the twelfth lunar month, it was very cold, and finally a heavy snow fell in the capital city.

Seeing the gloomy sky, Jing Hanzhang probably knew that the soul swap was about to come again, so he didn't panic too much, and wrote a letter specially for Yan Xingyu.

"Come find me with a box"

Sign seven points.

The box on the side was filled with gold lockets that the palace specially struck out for His Royal Highness this year as lucky silver.

After Jing Hanzhang got it, he wanted to give it all to Yan Xingyu, so that he could count the gold coins in front of his face.

Thinking of Yan Xingyu's happy look, Jing Hanzhang felt a little flattered.

Soon, when the heavy snow fell, Jing Hanzhang felt a whirlwind.

When he opened his eyes again, the familiar pain in his heart reminded him that this was Yan Xingyu's body.

Jing Hanzhang didn't panic at all, he was about to see what Yan Xingyu was doing when he found himself sitting by the table with a letter in front of him.

His Highness Seventh raised his brows, and was about to reach for the letter, but what caught his eyes was a strange pink color.

Jing Hanzhang: "?"

Jing Hanzhang was taken aback, then lowered his head in astonishment, and found that Yan Xingyu was wearing a plain pink dress for some reason at this time, and the style was exactly like that of a girl's family.

Jing Hanzhang was dumbfounded.

He stretched out his hand to take the letter in a daze, and instantly turned the upside-down letter upside down with a flick of his finger, with a very chic posture.

Yan Xingyu was afraid that Jing Hanzhang would not be able to read the characters, so he only wrote a few simple characters, and deliberately omitted the strokes of some complicated characters.

Jing Hanzhang understood those words.

"You are the little girl"

The inscription is a sketchy deer head.

Jing Hanzhang: "..."

Jing Hanzhang rolled up the paper expressionlessly, and said indifferently: "Very good, your golden locket is gone."


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