Your Ninth Royal Highness, Please Change Your Clothes

Chapter 16: nightmare

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In fact, it was not because Wen Chan felt unlucky to rush back to the palace the last few times, but because he met Liang Yanbei.

Wen Chan knows that he is not a person with strong self-control. In his last life, he allowed his emotions to grow freely, but he did not let them go completely in consideration of the eyes of the world, so when his inner emotions grew into towering trees, the roots The branches turned into sharp blades, and for more than 20 years, slowly hurt his heart, unable to heal.

Wen Chan really had enough of the consequences of this kind of laissez-faire. If it happened again, he knew that he would definitely not be able to bear it. When he was reborn, he had already made clear arrangements for his life and journey.

First of all, the first one is to reduce the intersection with Liang Yanbei.

Now in May, Wen Chan was sure that Liang Yanbei had joined the army and would not wander around the streets of the capital, so he was not in a hurry to return to the palace.

Wen Chan wanted to take a closer look at this extremely prosperous capital that had not yet been destroyed by the Zhong family's knife.

Wen Chan's abacus was crackling, but he didn't expect that Liang Yanbei, who fell from the sky, smashed the abacus to pieces before he could finish it.

The cause of the matter was this, Wen Chan was greedy and wanted to eat stewed chicken, so he took the guards who had changed his clothes and a little eunuch who was so cowardly to sell his master to the way to eat stewed chicken.

There were many people on the street, Qin Qi Shu Hua slowed down the speed of the carriage, and was driving slowly, but suddenly an old woman rushed out halfway, and fell in front of the horse without any explanation, Shu Hua quickly reined in the horse with quick eyesight and quick hands.

But the old woman was too close, even if the carriage was moving slowly, it was too late to stop immediately. Seeing that the horse's hooves were about to step on her head, suddenly a red and white figure appeared obliquely.

The man raised his foot and kicked, and immediately kicked the old woman's body to roll on the ground, away from the horse's hooves, and he himself supported the horse's head and flipped in the air, and landed firmly beside it.

Qinqi Shuhua also stopped his horse, turned his head to look, and found that the man in the red and white clothes was actually Liang Yanbei.

Seeing this, passers-by on the road stopped and stretched their necks to watch the excitement.

Wen Chan was resting in the carriage, but when the carriage stopped abruptly, he fell off the slump unexpectedly. Fortunately, there was a soft cushion under it so that he would not fall in pain. Wen Chan got up and patted his clothes, thinking, this is The three subordinates are getting more and more outrageous, even stopping a carriage will not make him feel good, he must be rectified!

He lifted the curtain of the car and got out of the carriage in two or three aggressive steps. He raised his hand and pointed to give a lecture, but suddenly saw Liang Yanbei who was standing beside him. He was choked on the words he was about to say, and Wen Chan retracted his movements very neatly. hand, turned to go back to the carriage.

As soon as one leg stepped on it, Liang Yanbei's voice came from behind, "Your Highness, why are you so anxious to leave when you see me?"

Liang Yanbei is wearing a snow-white long gown today, the belt is embroidered with golden silk wishful clouds, inlaid with red and black emerald stones in the middle, and covered with a layer of red gauze like a begonia. There was a slight smile on his eyebrows and eyes, making it impossible to tell whether he was really happy or just an expression.

After hearing what he said, Wen Chan put his legs down again, turned around with a calm expression on his face, and said, "Mr. Liang was joking, but I just suddenly remembered that there is still something I haven't done."

After several meetings and conversations, Liang Yanbei has gotten used to his indifference towards him, and doesn't care at all, "It seems that every time he sees me, His Highness Ninth Prince will suddenly remember something he didn't do."

"I have a lot of things to do." Wen Chan replied vaguely, seemingly calm on the surface, but in fact his heart was already in a mess.

what happened? Shouldn't Liang Yanbei go to the martial arts hall to practice at this time? Why are you still wandering around in the street? Why are you sure to run into him as soon as he leaves the palace

Liang Yanbei sighed pretending to be sad, "Forget it, anyway, every time your Highness meets me, there are more things to do."

Wen Chan hated his pitiful appearance the most, resisted the words that were about to blurt out, breathed a sigh of relief and continued to pretend to be indifferent.

At this time, Xie Zhaoxue came from behind. He first glanced at the fainted old woman on the ground, then walked to Liang Yanbei's side, and said with lingering fear, "You kick too hard, you almost kicked me to death with an old bone."

Liang Yanbei spread his hands innocently, "If I didn't kick her, her head would probably explode under the horse's hoof, and it would be considered as saving her life."

Xie Zhaoxue ordered someone to lift the old woman up, turned her head, and then saluted Wen Chan, saying, "Your Highness, the Heyue Tower area has been sealed off. If His Highness's business is done there, I'm afraid it will be done today." No."

Originally, he came here for the stewed chicken at Heyue Tower, but now that he heard that the building was sealed off, Wen Chan naturally couldn’t drive the carriage there anymore, but he was a little curious about the reason for the seizure of Heyue Tower, so he caught a glimpse of Liang who was standing beside him from the corner of his eye. Yanbei, he suppressed his curiosity again, and replied, "Okay."

Wen Chan's status was more noble than that of everyone present, he didn't need to say hello to anyone, he just turned around and climbed into the carriage, and said to the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, "Go back to the palace."

Standing next to the painting and calligraphy, Ah Fu sneaked a sneaky glance at Liang Yanbei, and immediately understood the reason why Wen Chan went back to the palace every time.

The sudden farce went away quickly, and many people watching the fun also dispersed. However, when Wen Chan leaned half into the carriage, the old woman who had just been kicked unconscious suddenly woke up, and the severe pain on her body made her howl loudly , Cursing and swearing, "You sons of bitches! What kind of skill is bullying my dying person! Just wait and see! The leader will definitely avenge me!"

Liang Yanbei was not annoyed when he heard this, but instead smiled, "All right, all right, your leader is the most powerful, come here! Shut her mouth."

After he finished speaking, he looked up at the sky, and saw a huge dark cloud floating in the clear sky before, and turned to Xie Zhaoxue, "It looks like it's going to rain today, first take everyone back to the yamen Interrogation."

Xie Zhaoxue nodded, just about to speak, but her eyes seemed to see something, she staggered Liang Yanbei's body and raised her voice, "Your Highness, is there anything else?"

Liang Yanbei turned his head, and saw Wen Chan, who had already boarded the carriage, standing beside the carriage at this moment. His skin was as white as snow under the light yellow brocade clothes, his big eyes were dark with jet black, and he looked at him with a gloomy expression. Looking at the old woman who was gagged and screaming.

Hearing Xie Zhaoxue's question, he turned his eyes, walked towards them without answering, and said, "I want to be with you."

Liang Yanbei raised his eyebrows slightly, "To the Yamen?"

"En." Wen Chan said seriously.

Wen Chan originally made up his mind to go back to the palace, but when he was getting into the carriage, he vaguely heard the old woman yelling and scolding, in which the word "religious master" was like thunder, which shocked him all over, and the panic overflowed from his heart.

As if two sharp claws cut open his memory cruelly, the scene of hell on earth surged forward. Those people in black and white clothes looked like ghosts, piercing the chests of the people in the capital with their bare hands, and the white ribbon wrapped around their left wrist was stained with blood. Get coquettish.

Like an impermanent evil spirit crawling out of the underworld to seek his life, it was Wen Chan's nightmare for decades, the source of fear that made his teeth tremble whenever he thought of it.

God converts.

This sect is a mysterious organization in the Jianghu. It originated from May Island. At first, the royal family heard about this sect, but they didn’t pay much attention to it. It was just a pastime for the people in the Jianghu. Extremely deep, spreading in the territory of Xiliang, the branches quietly extended to the capital, colluded with the Zhong family, bloodbathed the unarmed people in the capital, and ruined the prosperity and peace of Xiliang.

Except for his younger brother who is far away in another country, Wen Chan is the only surviving heir of the entire Wen family. He and Liang Yanbei tracked down Shenguijiao, and after painstaking efforts, they found out that Shenguijiao's lair was entrenched in May Island. They paid a heavy price for eradicating Shenguijiao. Zhong Wenjin lost his life, Liang Yanbei was seriously injured, and Wen Chan almost went blind.

It's a pity that the leader who let the gods return to the sect escaped in the end. After Wen Chan took the throne, he sent people to search for a full ten years, but there was no trace of the leader.