"The two sons don't need to be polite. Yang Ziyuan nodded slightly, looked at Qin Wuxie's departing figure, and asked curiously, "Is that son an evil son?"

This Yang Ziyuan is really smart, just seeing Chen Xuanyu, and then he can think of Qin Wuxie's identity.

Chen Xuanyu nodded and smiled awkwardly: "Exactly, the evil boy is like this, Sister Ziyuan must not mind!"

Shaking her head slightly, Yang Ziyuan said softly: "Where is Chen Gongzi's words, get up, I have to thank him, if it weren't for him, I would be in danger today." ”

Although Yang Ziyuan is veiled, her weak appearance, from that voice, you can judge that this is a quiet and a little weak woman, very quiet.

By Yang Ziyuan's side, there is also a maid.

Yang Ziyuan looked at the evil on the mountain, which was almost invisible, and turned to Chen Xuanyu and Long Cong and said, "Two sons, let's go up together." ”

The two smiled and bowed their heads, and Chen Xuanyu smiled: "Go together!"

Qin Wuxian came to the mountain, and there were already many literati and artists around him, and the eyes of these literati and artists were all slanted, because they were all secretly looking at a bunch of family sisters and maids not far away.

Qin Wuxian smiled, he is a literati and a scholar, but in fact, he can't change his nature of seeing beautiful women and revealing his thief's eyebrows.

After all, human nature is the true nature of life.

When Xiao Qingling arrived, it almost immediately attracted the attention of all the literati and ink writers, these scholars, wanted to see it, but they didn't dare to look at it because of the education of etiquette and music, and the appearance of thieves and rat eyes made Qin Wuxian despise it even more.

Qin Wuxian pursed his lips and said contemptuously: "After reading so many sage books, I still can't change the habit of thief eyebrows and rat eyes, a group of rats!"

Qin Wuxie's voice was no, and he didn't deliberately lower his voice, so many people could hear it.

These literati, who were already high-minded, immediately turned red when they heard Qin Wuxie's words at this time, but they also glared at Qin Wuxie angrily, and several of them even walked towards Qin Wuxie.

Looking at the few people who came over, Qin Wuxian sneered and was silent.

Xiao Qingling didn't care at all, with a sweet smile on his face, he looked at these people with a smile, just these soft-footed shrimp, Qin Wuxian could sweep 100,000 with one hand!

Therefore, Xiao Qingling watched quietly.

Among these people, the first one looked to be only about twenty years old, a handsome man, a man who was richly dressed and looked like a person of status.

The man raised his chin and came to Qin Wuxie, squinted at Qin Wuxie, and said coldly, "Son, who are you in the rat generation?"

This boy still looks very draggy.

It's a pity that Qin Wuxian didn't ** him at all, and glanced at him coldly: "Get out!"

"You-"

Qin Wuxie's words made the man's face immediately become gloomy, and he looked at Qin Wuxian coldly: "You are looking for death!"

Qin Wuxian smiled, it was the first time that someone dared to talk to him like this.

Looking for death, I really don't know who is looking for death.

Looking at this young son, Qin Wuxian sneered, his eyes were very flat, but he already had killing intent.

Just when Qin Wuxian wanted to make a move and slap this thing to death, Chen Xuanyu's voice came from afar.

"Evil boy!"

Looking at Chen Xuanyu, Long Cong, and Yang Ziyuan who came over, this man's eyes lit up, and he looked at Qin Wuxian's eyes with even more disdain, as if he was in, son, you wait for me, brother and my people are here.

The man greeted him and saluted Chen Xuanyu from a distance: "Chen Gongzi, Long Gongzi, Sister Ziyuan is also here!"

Yang Ziyuan nodded slightly, this can be regarded as politeness, her gaze looked at the proud Qin Wuxie, her eyes were slightly distracted.

Looking at these three people with status and status, the man immediately said indignantly: "Chen Gongzi, Long Gongzi, Sister Ziyuan, you came just in time, and the three of you will give us a comment today, this wild man dares to insult us as rats, compassionate and crazy, and we must not be spared!"

Hearing the man's words, Chen Xuanyu was slightly stunned, looking at Qin Wuxie's disdainful eyes, everything was clear, with Qin Wuxie's character, it was really very possible to say such a thing.

However, at this moment, Yang Ziyuan was a lotus step and came to Qin Wuxie's side: "Woman Yang Ziyuan, I have seen the evil son!"

Hearing Yang Ziyuan's words, the rich boy was stunned, this person is evil?

"Yang Ziyuan?"

When Qin Wuxian heard this name, he read it softly, looking at this woman with a light veil on her face, he guessed slightly in his heart, could it be that this Yang Ziyuan was a member of the Yang family, carefully looking at the clothes on Yang Ziyuan's body, Qin Wuxian nodded slightly, the logo of the Yang family had already proved Qin Wuxian's guess.

Qin Wuxian's gaze made Yang Ziyuan's eyebrows frown slightly, a little annoyed, how could this person be so unreasonable, how could he look at others like this, Yang Ziyuan bit his lip lightly, and said softly: "Evil son, Ziyuan thank you for saving your life just now, but there is a difference between men and women, please respect yourself!"

Smiling, Qin Wuxie's gaze was still unscrupulous, he could look at it however he wanted, he glanced at it a few times, pursed his lips, and said, "No thanks, Young Master Ben didn't save you, return to camp—"

Qin Wuxian grabbed Xiao Qingling's waist and said with a wicked smile: "Young Master Ben is a man with a wife, don't worry, I won't take a fancy to you!"

These words didn't make Yang Ziyuan faint!

Yang Ziyuan's complexion turned all red, her white jade neck was dyed with red glow, and her beautiful eyes seemed to be able to breathe fire: "You person, how can you be so shameless!"

Hearing Yang Ziyuan's name, he saw that Yang Ziyuan had the mark of the Yang family's logo on his body.

All of a sudden, Qin Wuxian determined the identity of this Yang Ziyuan.

Qin Wuxie knew in his heart that this girl named Yang Ziyuan was about to replace Ziyi and become the empress of the next emperor of the Dayan Dynasty.

Qin Wuxian had already known this news earlier.

After all, Tang Sanshao's strongest intelligence system in history had rapidly expanded to all parts of the Great Yan Dynasty.

When Qin Wuxian came out of the hidden Qin family, he passed by several secret intelligence bases of Wanjin Building on the way, and carefully learned about the situation in Yanjing City.

Therefore, although I can't know everything in Yanjing, I can't tell you everything, but I can't leave it.

This Yang Ziyuan, although she is just a powerless eldest sister and does not have any martial arts, but he has a very important existence.

At this time, seeing this Yang Ziyuan, although she was veiled, Qin Wuxian could also see that this was a girl whose appearance was not weaker than Yang Ziyi, and her appearance was more than enough to be a queen.

However, Qin Wuxian had another thing in mind.

This Yang Ziyuan, to a certain extent, can decide who the next emperor of the Dayan Dynasty will be.

After all, although the crown prince has not yet been determined, the queen has been determined, that is, Yan Xifeng and Yan Xilou, or Yan Nanbie's son, as long as anyone can get Yang Ziyuan, then this person will be the next emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty.

Thinking of this, Qin Wuxian couldn't help but take a second look at this Yang Ziyuan, perhaps, my plan could be realized through her.

Qin Wuxian's unscrupulous gaze and unreasonable words made Yang Ziyuan's face flush, and his eyes glared at Qin Wuxian with shame, this person is really shameless!

Qin Wuxian was unimpressed by Yang Ziyuan's gaze, and still had a flat face: "Shameless, girl, you are one, where is this young master shameless?"

Looking at Yang Ziyuan with a smile, Qin Wuxian's gaze was extremely aggressive.

Xiao Qingling on the side looked at Qin Wuxian's appearance, and a trace of anger flashed in his beautiful eyes, this big villain, someone is here, and he is staring at other girls so obsessedly, he is really angry.

Xiao Qingling's hand held Qin Wuxie's arm, and she couldn't help but pinch Qin Wuxie's arm with all her anger in her heart.

At this moment, Qin Wuxie, who was in pain, grinned, quickly looked away, looked at Xiao Qingling, and glared at her, are you going to murder your husband?

Xiao Qingling glared back, pouting, unhappy with a smile on his face, hum, who made you look at this girl in a daze, why don't you look at this girl in a daze.

Okay, Qin Wuxian bowed down, the snake spirit was too domineering.

Hearing Qin Wuxian's words, Yang Ziyuan was stunned for a moment, she just subconsciously annoyed, as for Qin Wuxian's shamelessness, she is a big girl, where is embarrassed to speak, there is nothing for a while.

And at this time, the rich boy just now came over and looked at Yang Ziyuan who was covering his face with a light veil, his eyes were full of admiration, but he also knew that this beautiful sister was not something he could have.

The rich boy walked over and looked at Qin Wuxian with a sneer: "Evil, I thought you were a celebrity, but I didn't expect you to be a shameless person, in front of the public, you stared at Sister Ziyuan so unscrupulously, in the end, I don't admit it, I think you are the rat." ”

Xiao Qingling on the side agreed, yes, this big villain is the rat generation, and he peeked at other people's baths, and finally refused to admit it.

For this rich son, Qin Wuxian disdainfully: "Everyone has a love for beauty, this young master looks at it openly, with an appreciative gaze, why is there no courtesy, righteousness and shame, how can it be shameless, besides, whether this young master is a celebrity or not, and this has a half-dime relationship, you stinky scholars, are shameless, sneaky, like rats, you are really a bitch and have to set up a memorial arch." ”

This is simply very aggressive.

The many scholars around him were red-faced, their eyes were blood-red, and they glared at Qin Wuxie.

"Shut up, Huangkou'er, dare to slander me like this!"

"It's so despicable, and it can be so high-sounding, it's shameless!"

"In this world, there are such shameless people!"

When the rich boy heard the denunciation of the scholars around him, he had a smile on his face, and he was even more confident, and looked at Qin Wuxian proudly: "Son, I advise you to apologize now, leave this girl next to you, and we will forgive you!"

Qin Wuxian smiled, this is the so-called poetry club today, this is the so-called literati scholars, it is really ridiculous, pitiful.

Qin Wuxian looked at these people with disdain, just this group of people, who usually read not sage books, but people like Jin Zhumei, they are really a group of scum: "If Young Master Ben doesn't apologize today, what can you do?" If you don't forgive me, what can you do to me?"

Yang Ziyuan looked at Qin Wuxie, looking at Qin Wuxie's arrogant look, the empty eyes, the gaze under the eyes, the domineering body that made people tremble, and the eyes that could make people frightened at a glance, she was stunned for a moment.

Evil, this person named Evil, is really not simple.

"No apologies, hehe"

The rich boy sneered, looking at Qin Wuxie, he waved his hand, and more than a dozen martial artists came over to the side, these martial artists only had the cultivation of Xuanyuan Realm, and when they came over, they immediately surrounded Qin Wuxian and Xiao Qingling.

The rich boy sneered, and a hideous look flashed in his eyes: "If you don't apologize, I'll teach you a good lesson!"

Chen Xuanyu and Long Cong looked at what was happening in front of them speechlessly, for Qin Wuxie, they were really speechless, this guy was really a troublemaker, he could set off three layers of waves there without wind, and he was not afraid of being too high, falling down and dying.

"Oh, is it?" Qin Wuxian smiled disdainfully, and with a movement of his feet, his figure had disappeared in place.

The rich boy was stunned for a moment, and looked at Qin Wuxie, who suddenly disappeared: "What about people?"

"Here!"

Qin Wuxie's hand had already pinched the rich boy's neck and lifted him up, looking at the frightened rich boy, Qin Wuxian was even more disdainful and disdainful: "It's just an ant, and you dare to be presumptuous in front of this young master!"

Over, Qin Wuxie's big hand flicked, and the rich boy flew into the distance, and in the blink of an eye, he was thrown a hundred meters away by Qin Wuxie, and fell heavily to the ground, and at the moment he landed, the rich boy fainted directly.

Qin Wuxian pursed his lips disdainfully and looked at the people around him: "If you don't want to die, get out!"

This cold drink, this domineering voice, shook everyone's hearts and scared everyone back.

"Heh, it's really majestic, are you evil?"

While everyone was frightened, an eerie voice rang out, and this voice, with cynicism, came from afar.

Qin Wuxie's eyes glanced at the young man who was dressed as a martial artist, gorgeously dressed, and had a three-point resemblance to Yan Xifeng, Qin Wuxian smiled slightly, one is coming, then the other is coming too!

Yan Xilou is here, so Yan Xifeng is also coming soon.

Thinking of this, Qin Wuxian glanced at Yang Ziyuan, this girl who looks simple and quiet, now you will be a pawn for Young Master Ben, it can be regarded as you repaying me for saving your life.

Thinking of this, Qin Wuxie's eyes flickered.

At this time, no one could figure out what Qin Wuxian was thinking, let alone what Qin Wuxian wanted to do, even Xiao Qingling couldn't figure it out.

"Miss Shion, are you wearing this veil all the time?"

Yang Ziyuan couldn't react a little, what did this evil mean, why did the topic suddenly turn to her veil, Yang Ziyuan couldn't figure it out, but she still nodded.

Yang Ziyuan couldn't figure it out, but soon he would understand what Qin Wuxie's words meant.

Because, Qin Wuxian had already stretched out his hand, and his fingers had already reached out in front of Yang Ziyuan: "You must be very suffocating with the veil, look at you, your face is red, I'll help you take it off." ”

Qin Wuxian smiled, and the palm of his hand had already touched Yang Ziyuan's pretty face.

Yang Ziyuan was shocked, and was stunned for a moment by Qin Wuxie's bold move, but when she felt that Qin Wuxian was about to take off her veil, Yang Ziyuan immediately woke up, her face changed in shock, and she exclaimed: "Don't!"

This frightened sound, with a panicked scream, sounded like Rutz was lonely and helpless, and it made people want pity.

Yan Xilou, who was already about to walk, looked at Qin Wuxie's movements, his eyes were immediately blood-red, almost spewing fire, and he rushed directly and quickly under his feet: "Shameless maniac, let go of Sister Ziyuan!"

Yang Ziyuan, that is the future queen, her veil can only be taken off by the future emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty.

Moreover, at this time, Yan Xilou saw that Qin Wuxian was slighting Yang Ziyuan, how could he bear it, he had always thought that he was the next emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty, this evil woman who dared to despise himself was absolutely unbearable.

Yang Ziyuan panicked and hurriedly retreated, just because she didn't know martial arts, plus she panicked, and she didn't pay attention, her body tripped and fell backwards.

Her face was even more pale with fright, like a frightened deer.

Qin Wuxian smiled and looked at Yang Ziyuan's frightened appearance, without the slightest intention of making a move.

Just when Yang Ziyuan was about to fall to the ground, Yan Xilou finally felt it in time, and reached out to grab Yang Ziyuan's slender waist, so that she fell to the ground without embarrassment.

However, although he did not fall to the ground, the light veil on his face flew up with a gust of wind, and Yang Ziyuan's beautiful face was displayed in front of Qin Wuxie's eyes.

Looking at Yang Ziyuan, Qin Wuxian was slightly surprised: "What a beauty!"

Qin Wuxian was also amazed, as for Yan Xilou, there was surprise in his eyes, as well as deep desire, and greed in his eyes, he subconsciously reached out and grabbed the flying veil.

"Yan Xilou, what are you doing brute!" The angry, murderous voice came quickly, this was Yan Xifeng's voice.

Qin Wuxie's eyes looked at all this, and he smiled slightly: "Fight for the phoenix, it's started!"