When Wen Chan saw this person, he immediately felt a pain in his head, but he didn't expect that the monster next door was Zhong Wenjin, the fourth son of the Zhong family.
Zhong Guoyi is the current prime minister, with such power that he can cover the sky with his hands, and Zhong Wenjin is his only son, so he can be described as a big trouble walking in the capital, stabbing others and causing trouble.
Now that Prime Minister Zhong is in full swing, Wen Chan doesn't want to form a relationship with the Zhong family, not to mention that Zhong Wenjin is the only loyal son who will stand by the Wen family when the Zhong family rebels in the future.
Wen Chan coughed dryly to ease the atmosphere. He saw that besides a few strong young men standing in the room, there was also a woman who was sobbing softly. Low.
"Young master, isn't it good that you are a man bullying the girl's family?" Wen Chan walked a few steps into the room, walked between Zhong Wenjin and the girl, and smiled gently.
Zhong Wenjin frowned and said impatiently, "What are you doing? If you don't hurry up, I'll let you out of this door today!"
It can be said to be very fierce, Wen Chan raised his brows slightly, and said tactfully, "Aren't I thinking of you? Don't talk about this Heyue Building, look at the many people coming and going on the street outside, you are doing things here , others will discuss right and wrong after hearing it, after all, it will be bad for the young master's reputation."
Although it didn't have a good reputation. Wen Chan pouted secretly.
"In this capital city, who dares to judge my Zhong Wenjin's right and wrong?" He snorted arrogantly, and lowered his hands from his neck, revealing a few red and purple teeth marks.
Seeing this, Wen Chan couldn't help but said, "Yo, this girl has quite sharp teeth."
"Mr. Zhong, a commoner girl is vulgar. She is really not good enough for you. Please ask Mr. Zhong to find another lover." At this moment, the woman who had been sobbing with her head down suddenly spoke.
When Wen Chan heard the voice, he felt it was very familiar. Looking sideways, he found that the woman was Ding Ziyun.
Ding Ziyun was a girl from a real common people's family, but later she was Zhong Wenjin's wife. After the Zhong family rebelled, only Zhong Wenjin went to death to protect Wen's family. In the end, the couple passed away without leaving a son.
"Stop talking nonsense! I want you if I like you!" Zhong Wenjin angrily picked up a small vase next to him, and threw it on the ground until it was smashed to pieces. The pieces brushed past Wen Chan's feet. He pointed at Wen Chan Said, "You still don't get out!"
Wen Chan nodded immediately, "You're right." After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Ding Ziyun rushed towards the window suddenly, and Wen Chan reacted quickly and rushed over. She moved very fast, leaning on the window with her hands and jumping out. Grabbing, but only the right hand grabbed her clothes.
The accident happened so suddenly that everyone in the house was astonished. Zhong Wenjin rushed over and reached out to fish for Ding Ziyun, but failed to catch both. you come up!"
On the street outside the building, the passers-by were frightened by the girl who suddenly jumped out of the window and stopped, gathered around and pointed, looking lively.
After Xie Zhaoxue saw it, she elbowed Liang Yanbei, "Hey, take a look, is that His Highness the Ninth Prince?"
Liang Yanbei looked in the direction, and sure enough, he saw Wen Chan stretched out half of his body, his whole face turned red due to excessive force, he seemed to be talking about something, Liang Yanbei said, "Come on, let's go and see what's going on .”
Wen Chan was actually saying, "Girl, life is precious. If you fall from the third floor, if you don't fall to your death and become half disabled, the rest of your life will be over!"
The clothes on Ding Ziyun's back were grabbed, and the front of the neck was strangled. With both hands anxiously peeling off the clothes around the neck, he hissed, "If you don't let go, I will be strangled to death by you. Let me go..."
Fortunately, before she finished her words, the clothes could no longer hold up, and the buttons were broken. Wen Chan felt a light touch on his hand, and Ding Ziyun fell off.
Liang Yanbei and Xie Zhaoxue happened to be approaching, seeing Ding Ziyun fall, Xie Zhaoxue got up lightly, caught her firmly, let her go after falling to the ground, and stood aside politely.
Wen Chan was holding a cotton padded coat. Seeing that Ding Ziyun was rescued, he was so frightened that he couldn't stop jumping. He took the opportunity to say to Zhong Wenjin next to him, "Look, son, a twisted melon is not sweet, and there are even Possibly jump off the melon vine."
However, Zhong Wenjin did not accept his reasoning, and gave him a hard look, then turned and ran out of the private room, Wen Chan stretched his head and looked down again, just in time to meet Liang Yanbei's upward gaze.
When the two eyes met, Wen Chan retracted his head again.
"My lord, you still have the girl's clothes in your hand..." Ah Fu whispered from the side.
Wen Chan came back to his senses, looked at some old cotton-padded clothes in his hands, felt hot immediately, and quickly handed them to Ah Fu, and then found that there was only a calligraphy and painting person standing beside Ah Fu, so he asked, "Where's the piano and chess?"
"After that girl jumped out of the window just now, Qinqi ran down." Ah Fu replied.
"Let's go, let's go down too." Wen Chan sighed, bit the bullet and left Heyue Tower.
The place where Ding Ziyun fell was already surrounded by many people. Wen Chan pushed aside the crowd and walked in. He saw Ding Ziyun sitting on the ground and weeping softly. She has a yellow and white inner jacket, but she is a girl after all, so it is inevitable that people will criticize her if she takes off her coat in public.
Wen Chan bumped Ah Fu with his hands, and Ah Fu came forward understandingly, put the padded coat on Ding Ziyun's body again, and asked in a low voice, "Girl, where are you injured?"
Ding Ziyun shook his head slightly, tightened his clothes, and remained silent.
At this time, Xie Zhaoxue said, "Zhong Wenjin, you are doing something wrong again. If I hadn't happened to pass by below to save this girl, wouldn't you have killed another person?"
Xie Zhaoxue and Zhong Wenjin are inextricably linked. Xie Zhaoxue's sister-in-law is Zhong Wenjin's biological mother, so counting, Xie Zhaoxue should be Zhong Wenjin's younger uncle.
How could Zhong Wenjin get used to hearing this kind of words, so he didn't give this little uncle any face at the moment, and said angrily, "Your surname is Xie, stop talking nonsense! Does my person need your help? Even if she falls disabled today, I can still help her." It's cured!"
uncertain. Wen Chan said in his heart, no wonder Ding Ziyun was walking with a limp later on, and it was most likely the sequelae of this jump.
Xie Zhaoxue sneered, "That depends on whether they let you cure it, don't let them do it again after it is cured."
There is also this possibility, otherwise, with the power of the Zhong family, it shouldn't be too difficult to cure Ding Ziyun's broken leg, so that he would not be left with a lame sequelae after breaking it once. Wen Chan thought secretly.
Seeing Zhong Wenjin jumping in anger, Wen Chan hurriedly walked between the two of them and stopped him, "Master, at least someone rescued the girl. If it wasn't for him, I'm afraid the girl would have lost her arms and legs even if she didn't die now." Yes, don't quarrel with others anymore, besides, you see, this girl has been frightened quite a bit, so it's not appropriate to let her sit on the street."
As soon as he spoke, Zhong Wenjin remembered that he broke into the private room just now, so he glared at him and said fiercely, "You little bastard, I will remember you, if I meet you next time, see I won't take care of you!"
Wen Chan wondered why he was called a pariah or a bastard when he came out of the palace. Does he look so unbearable
In fact, he is not the only one who thinks this way, even Liang Yanbei and Xie Zhaoxue are also wondering, why is it that His Ninth Highness is sure to run into trouble as soon as he leaves the palace
Ah Fu and Qin Qi Shuhua, who were protecting him, could not hear such words. Ah Fu, who had learned from the past, did not dare to make mistakes and resisted the urge to scold others, but Qin Qi An couldn't bear it and wanted to yell at him.
Wen Chan's sharp eyes saw that his subordinates were ready to move, so he immediately nominated, "Qinqi, go and pack my food, I'll eat it when I go back."
Qin Qi, who was suddenly assigned a task, gave Zhong Wenjin an unwilling look at the back of his head, turned around and ran into the Heyue Building.
Unexpectedly, Zhong Wenjin was rejected when he leaned over to hug Ding Ziyun, feeling gloomy, turned around and vented his anger at Wen Chan, "You tore my beauty's clothes today, if I don't leave your hands behind, it will be hard to relieve my hatred! "
Zhong Wenjin's attack was caught off guard, and Wen Chan was taken aback. He subconsciously hid his hands in his wide sleeves, "Wow! My son, you are so unreasonable!"
He let out a "bah" and said, "What reason do you have to tell you bastard, take the sword!"
Seeing that he really wanted to move the saber, Wen Chan stepped back without a trace, moved his painting hand and pressed it on the handle of the saber, and wanted to move, but at this moment Liang Yanbei took two steps forward to block Wen Chan's little body, and said with a smile , "When I first came to the capital, I heard that the four sons of the Zhong family bullied men and women and did a lot of evil. Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I feel that it is worse than the rumors."
Liang Yanbei is only seventeen years old, and his stature is already very tall. Because he usually practices martial arts, his back looks straight. When standing in front of Wen Chan, the contrast is obvious. He is wearing a plain white robe today, with embroidery on the fabric With black bamboo, the wind blows the clothes and robes lightly, appearing lifelike.
He is best at cursing people with a smile, Wen Chan knows this best.
Zhong Wenjin was not angry because of these words, but instead said, "You are Liang Yanbei who came to the capital some time ago?" He looked Liang Yanbei up and down a few times, "It doesn't look too good."
Xie Zhaoxue shouted, "Zhong Wenjin!"
Zhong Wenjin snorted coldly, "What are you shouting for? I just said something casually. No wonder they all said that this person surnamed Liang is your sweetheart. They can't say anything?"
Xie Zhaoxue's face flushed red, she gritted her teeth and said, "Don't talk nonsense!"
Wen Chan looked up and saw that Xie Zhaoxue was so angry that the veins were faintly visible. He thought, no wonder Xie Zhaoxue and Liang Yanbei had such a good relationship in the previous life. Liang Yanbei joined the army, and he also joined the army. , but failed to survive in the end.
Later, Liang Yanbei stayed in front of his stele for a day and a night.
Wen Chan thought about it, and became a little unhappy.