Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

Chapter 13: King Yan

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Xinglou, Yueming Xuan, in the dungeon...

The dungeon in Xinglou was not filled with the smell of blood and the wailing of prisoners like the prison of the Ministry of Punishment. Since Leng Yetong took over Xinglou and established Yuemingxuan, there have only been two prisoners in the dungeon of Xinglou.

The first prisoner used to be the eldest disciple of the strange doctor Jiang Huai, but he betrayed Jiang Huai for the sake of fame, wealth and wealth, betrayed Xinglou, and almost killed Jiang Huai. Since then, Leng Yetong has distributed the search warrants of the martial arts in the sky and underground. If he is caught alive, he will be rewarded with 10,000 taels of gold, and those who provide clues will be rewarded with 1,000 taels of gold. In the end, this man was unfortunately captured by Leng Yetong, and he was finally executed by means of Ling Chi. It took a thousand knives for three days and three nights, and he was hanged with ginseng. It was not until a thousand knives that he was given a happy death .

The second prisoner was Bing Yan, who used to be Leng Yetong's most trusted person. Her status was second only to Leng Yetong in Xinglou. She didn't have a high position, but she was above the Big Three. She is a busker who was picked up by Leng Yetong on the side of the road when she was eight years old. She is seven years older than Leng Yetong, and she treats her like a sister. She has been with her for five years, but in return, she is stabbed in the back. She colluded with her enemy and tried to kill her, thanks to her good poison technique, otherwise it would be impossible to get away easily.

Although she saved her life, she was also seriously injured and fell into the rushing river. Fortunately, a pair of Yamano villagers rescued her. When she returned to the star tower, Bingyan was sitting in her seat and shouting to her subordinates. She was furious, and after subduing Bingyan, she was executed by the means of grooming. From then on, she didn't need any close friends.

And two years later, the dungeon of Xinglou ushered in the third prisoner, and King Yan was a hundred miles away. The light in the dungeon was a little dim, the torches swayed and swayed with the wind, the shadows on the ground were elongated, and the sound of 'tatta' footsteps echoed and circled in the empty dungeon.

"Crash!" The sound of the broken vessel was followed by a roar, "Get out of here for this king, this thing is for this king to eat? Are all of you people in the Star Tower only worthy of eating what these pigs eat!?"

"King Yan, this treatment for you is already the best treatment for prisoners, don't be dissatisfied, please understand your current situation, don't think this is still your Yanwang's mansion, this is the dungeon of Xinglou; and you also You are no longer a high-ranking prince, you are just a prisoner of Xinglou. Since this meal is not to your taste, then stop eating it and say goodbye." This was the voice of Liu Yan, the director of Yueming Xuan, who was neither humble nor arrogant, neither warm nor warm. The fire shows the good quality and image of the people in the star building.

"Go!" King Yan's angry roar came from behind, accompanied by the sound of wood shattering. Leng Yetong stopped and stood there, smiling as Liu Yan's figure got closer and closer.

"Landlord." Liu Yan bowed respectfully after seeing the person coming.

"Well, well done, let's go." Leng Yetong nodded slightly, she was very satisfied with Liu Yan's performance just now, without losing her identity or pride, and at the same time giving her opponent a certain blow. Liu Yan led the order to retreat, Leng Yetong didn't know where to get this fan, shook it lightly in his hand, raised his foot, and walked to King Yan's cell.

"Go to this king! Can't you understand the words!?" Yan Wang Baililiu turned his back to the prison door at this time, the flames were still out, he heard footsteps and roared without turning his head to vent the fire in his heart.

"Mingyuexuan? Are you Mingyuexuan?" He didn't hear the expected sarcasm that Liu Yan was not salty or light but could choke to death. King Yan was a little surprised. When he turned around, what he saw was not Liu Yan's picture that he wanted to cut with a knife. The face was next to the handsome face of a young man. Behind him stood the wooden-faced Chu Feng and Zi Mo, so King Yan guessed that this person was Ming Yuexuan, the owner of the star building, who was in the middle of nowhere.

Today's Leng Yetong changed into a bright red men's clothing, with the human skin mask on his face that he had successfully made after three years, and his long black hair was tied loosely with a white jade hairpin. In the middle of the night, some loose hair fell from his back, and with that handsome human skin mask, Leng Yetong had become the most enchanting man except Jinnan Wang Baili Liumo in the blink of an eye.

"Is King Yan dissatisfied with the hospitality of my servant? But I have to say, this is already the best treatment. If you treat the people who have stayed here until the first two, you will feel that you are being treated differently. The treatment is like a gift from the gods." Leng Yetong didn't answer King Yan's question directly, looked around the situation in the prison, smiled gently, and said lightly. I have to say that this place is already very luxurious. For the dungeon, except for the iron door and the iron window, it is like a guest room, with sandalwood beds, elegant bed curtains, Eight Immortals table, sandalwood chairs, and red sandalwood. The teapot, the food debris on the ground, the broken utensils and chairs, were cleaned and spotless, compared to the prison where the punishment department was infested with rats, it was a paradise.

"You! Hmph, no wonder a little servant is so eloquent. It turns out that there is such a eloquent master. This king is supposed to be taught today." King Yan was angry, he thought that Mingyuexuan would give him a little bit of thinness, Unexpectedly, he tore his face directly, it seems that it is impossible to win him over. Looking at Ming Yuexuan's enchanting face, he unconsciously remembered his Seventh Emperor's younger brother, who was also an enchanting face that brought disaster to the country and the people, and won all the care of his father.

"Hehe, King Yan is in good spirits, and he is still arguing with me here. Let's think about your current situation." Leng Yetong used this fan to cover her mouth and smiled, a pair of dazzling phoenix eyes narrowed into a crescent shape, With a light smile, he said, "You said that if I killed you and the body was cleaned up, how would you regret going to the Star Tower alone?"

"Hmph, do you have the guts? This king is the king of Tianfeng. If you kill me, you will openly oppose the imperial court. My father will not sit back and watch." King Yan smiled coldly and looked at Ming Yuexuan. There was a little contempt and ridicule in his eyes. It is said that Mingyuexuan, the new owner of Xinglou, is very resourceful and matches Zhuge, but I didn't expect it to be so.

"呲呲呲, I think you haven't figured out the situation, my lord." Leng Yetong shook his head gently, looking at King Yan with a little more pity, and said with a light smile, "If I kill you , dispose of the corpse, who knows that you died in my hands? King of Chu? I don't think he has the ability to openly oppose Xinglou. And your father, if there is no evidence, what role can he play? Don't forget that half of Tianfeng's economic lifeline is still in my hands."

"Also, don't expect the King of Chu to create an uproar for you. You said that if I sent him a private casino, loan sharks, and evidence of the sale of Fulu Paste to the Censor, the King of Chu would still have the heart to worry about you. Is there a problem? So, my lord, sometimes it’s better to weigh yourself before taking action.” Seeing King Yan’s still dismissive expression, Leng Yetong calmly continued to attack his self-confidence.

"..." King Yan fell into silence for a long time, frowning lightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"How? Your Majesty, is what you said below reasonable? And if I do something about your death, I'm sure you will become the fuse of the dispute between the four kings." Seeing that King Yan listened to his own words, Leng Ye Hitomi smiled lightly, not forgetting to continue to guide.

"What's in it for you?" No more domineering, King Yan Baili seemed to be a few decades older all of a sudden, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and said in a low and hoarse voice.

"Well, it's good, I don't think you need to know." Leng Yetong smiled, gave King Yan a charming look, and left the dungeon with Chu Feng and Zi Mo. I don't know if it was intentional or not, but King Yan's prison door was not locked.