When Yan Ling saw a nosy person suddenly burst out, he had a slight dissatisfaction on his face, but when he fixed his eyes to see who was blocking him, a flattering look appeared on his face.
"It is really strange that the prince has time to come to the teahouse."
The corners of Han Moyu's lips curled up slightly, like a smile that he was reluctant to give to each other.
"Master Yan can come, why can't this king come?"
"No, no, that's not what he meant to be an official, it's just..." He got stuck in the middle of talking, lacking momentum.
Han Moyu squinted slightly, and said unhappy: "Just what?"
"It's nothing!" Yan Ling suddenly showed a bright smile: "This spoiled man, he almost killed me with a murder weapon just now, and I would like to thank the prince for his rescue!"
"It's easy to say." Han Moyu's cuffs turned back slightly: "If there is nothing wrong, take your people and leave as soon as possible."
"What did the prince say, it was hard to come across, so naturally you have to be polite!" Yan Ling happily instructed the guard next to him: "Okay, since the prince has come forward, the broken teahouse is no longer needed, you withdraw Right!"
"Yes!" A group of guards immediately withdrew from the teahouse.
And Han Moyu was stared at by Yan Ling after turning around, and followed all the way downstairs, talking.
"Recently, I heard the prince say something about the floods in the south and north of the Yangtze River. The prince must have a headache, right?"
"Ok."
After silently responding, he walked back to my side and sat down, and then stretched out his hand. I held my hand, just like before, inadvertently scratched my palm twice.
"Who is this?"
As if he had just seen Qiuli, he unexpectedly showed a look of surprise.
"This is my brother." I gathered up a little courage and introduced it with a smile.
Yan Ling would not know that the person sitting in front of him was me, Shen Qi, his wife who had died before he came here.
Qiuli was very calm, but he seemed unwilling to get along with strangers. It was more likely that he didn't like what he had done just now, so he got up and said something.
"If there is nothing wrong, I will leave first, and I will get together again when I have a chance."
"Okay." I nodded, in fact, I also hope that he will leave as soon as possible. After all, he is carrying the Nine Poisonous Insects.
In a blink of an eye, Qiuli left the teahouse, and only me and Han Moyu were left on the second floor.
Han Moyu turned his head, pulled my collar slightly, pulled it symmetrically and then spoke softly.
"Go home, or sit down again?"
"Go home." I hugged his arm and whispered: "But the last time I ate this Yunpian cake was very delicious, this time I have to leave before the pastry comes... We can go to the first floor. Order some to take away?"
"Okay." Han Moyu led me to stand up, and just about to leave, Yan Ling from behind followed him like a candy.
"The prince might as well sit down at Xiaguan's house. A new pastry chef has arrived at Xiaguan's house, which can satisfy Fu Jin's tongue."
"You don't need to be satisfied." I coldly pulled Han Moyu back a few steps: "My husband will buy me whatever I want. There is no shortage of cooks in our family, and you are not needed."
Hearing what I said, although Yan Ling still had a smile on his mouth, his eyes were a little embarrassed: "What Fujin said, I have become a villain."
He was a bad guy... I never thought he was a good guy! !
But no matter what he thought, Han Moyu finally agreed to his invitation and agreed to take me to sit in his house, and several of them got on the sedan chair.
However, I pouted all the way, the kind that can hang a soy sauce bottle, until Han Moyu stroked my lips up and down with my finger, I didn't slap my lips reluctantly.
"What are you doing, annoying."
"Who said to me that he was beautiful and wanted to know him?" Han Moyu twitched my chin twice with a smile: "How come these few times I see him like a kitten blown up? of."
"I didn't blow up my hair." After a mutter, I reluctantly leaned on his chest: "Can you just sit down and walk? I want to go home."
"Well, sit back and go back."
After listening to his promise, I calmed down, but then, from the time I entered the gate of his mansion, I was not calm again! !
A woman, a woman with disheveled hair, was hung upside down on a low tree with her feet tied and her hands tied back. Her body was covered with traces of a whip torn, and a lot of blood dripped from her body.
There is no belly pocket inside. I can even see the skin reddened from hanging upside down through the clothes that I torn through the whip...
The most important thing is that not only was she hung upside down, but there was also a large basin of water that was more than a foot deep below. She had to keep her abdomen up and bend down, or her head would fall into that basin and blow out. A large string of bubbles, followed by a coughing sound, then arched up and took a few breaths!
"Cuttlefish..." I subconsciously squeezed my hand tightly, grabbed Han Moyu's arm, and took a few deep breaths without calming down.
Han Moyu didn't say a word, as if he hadn't seen it, but put his arm around me, and turned me a little bit further away from the woman.
And the woman was still tossing like a dying fish, I don't know how long it has been, because it was hanging upside down, blood flowed back, and her nose was choked with bleeding a little.
Such torture really makes me feel more terrifying than Feng Yingxiang's eye-picking when he made a mistake last time! This immortal is hanging here, the head is rising but it keeps choking... I really don't know what can come up with such a way to torture people! !
Yan Ling saw my reaction and smiled.
"Fujin don't want to be afraid. After this woman followed me, she was still thinking about the man outside. She fled late at night a few days ago. Although the man was caught and returned, the adulterer took me a lot of money and slipped away. Now it's just Little punishment and big punishment."
After speaking, he looked around and saw a young man sitting aside dozing off. He coughed vigorously, and the young man woke up.
As soon as he saw Yan Ling coming back, he immediately knew that he had been dozing off, and he grabbed a bamboo pole on his hand and ran to the woman.
After that, she kept beating her stomach... The woman cried, and then she poured into the water because of the pain of the beating and choked.
After watching this scene, my legs became even more frail. Looking at the smile on Yan Ling's face, I felt... He is a demon!
But the matter didn't end here, until I saw a woman with short limbs, wearing short clothes, walking on the ground with two wooden blocks on her thighs and elbows.
Just like a dog, it is very difficult to walk every step. After seeing Yan Ling, she visibly trembled, and then stood up and worshipped very reverently.
The two elbows are merged together and tossed up and down twice. In my opinion, it is no different from a puppy. Moreover, the two short legs cannot stand for a long time, so the elbows immediately settled on the ground.
I took a closer look and found that this woman seemed to have a problem with her lumbar spine. It was probably interrupted... Isn't this...
Before I could think about it, Yan Ling took the initiative to squat down and touch her face, smiling and explaining.
"This is the pet that Master Feng gave to me. Isn't it fun?"
pet? This is a person, okay
Han Moyu didn't say anything, so I didn't say much, I think we should be in the same mood... I think he has something wrong.
After we entered the house, Yan Ling ordered the chef to make some pastries for me to eat, and specially ordered the cloud cake that I was talking about in the restaurant.
But in the end those pastries were brought up in front of me, I didn't dare to eat them at all! I didn't even dare to touch it, because I was afraid that something poisoned me inside!
The most poisonous woman's heart? I think his heart is the most poisonous! !
The experience of the woman just now sounds like the daughter of the teahouse owner, and it seems that there is something hidden in the words of the teahouse owner.
Yan Ling may be bad to his daughter, so his daughter eloped with someone, but she was caught again by accident. Looking at this tragic situation, she must not survive for a few days. It is no wonder that the teahouse owner wanted Desperately with him.
I was fortunate in my heart that fortunately, he didn't get much power, just an ordinary employee! So he is just engaging in an affair, who knows that without Wang Fa's control at the moment, he has become a pervert!