I only heard Mi Yan say that the noble son of the Yan clan who died in Yanmuju came out after lunch with the Yan clan in Taiheju a few hours ago, and followed another clan disciple of the Guozijian back to Baoyunju, and on the way, he met Sheng Wuyu who was playing chess with Sheng Shuiyu in the pavilion.

The noble son of the Yan clan was handsome, and his eyes were particularly bright, Sheng Wuyu immediately took a fancy to him, and then took him back to his courtyard, but in an hour, something happened, and the person disappeared on the spot.

Mi Yan cast a spell to probe the corpse of the noble son of the Nayan clan, and found that there were scars on the neck, waist, lower body and even private parts, but the most seriously injured was the pair of bright eyes of the noble son.

"It was dug up, and only two black holes were left that were bleeding. When Mi Yan said it, his face was disgusted, thinking that the picture must have disgusted him.

When Mian Li heard this, she immediately took a cool breath, and subconsciously reached out to touch one of her eyes, causing the other three people in the room to look sideways at her.

Mian Liang quickly put down his hand with a stupid expression.

"What's going on over there between the Yan clan and the Sheng clan?" Xiangyu thought for a moment and asked again.

"There was no movement on the Sheng clan's side, but the Yan clan's side was resentful, especially the Yan eldest prince, after learning the news, he immediately prepared to take some of the clansmen to the Sheng clan to discuss the law, but in the end he was stopped by the Yan patriarch. ”

As soon as Mi Yan finished speaking, Yin Heng walked in with the Seeing Falcon.

After the two saluted Xiangyu, Yin Heng reported the latest progress of the matter.

"Patriarch Sheng has learned about this, but his attitude is very arrogant, thinking that it is just a side branch that has died, there is no need to make a fuss, and there is no intention to apologize to the Yan clan, but Mrs. Sheng has made her own decisions, and she has already gone to the Yan clan with a few respected elders of the Sheng clan. ”

Xiangyu nodded: "What about Sheng Wuyu?"

"The second son of Sheng and the third son of Sheng did not show up, but the son and his wife also followed Mrs. Sheng to the Yan clan. ”

Sheng Minglang, the eldest son of Sheng Wuyu and Sheng Shuiyu, the second in the family, is the eldest son of Sheng Zhuohuai and Fu Xiaorou, rarely shows up on weekdays, he is not interested in court affairs, and only concentrates on selling antiques, calligraphy and other elegant things "Shi Ya Ge".

Mian Liang suddenly asked at this time: "There is a grudge between the second son of Sheng and the dead noble son of the Yan clan, why did the second son of Sheng want to kill him, and he used such cruel means to gouge out a pair of eyeballs of the other party?"

Yin Heng paused and said, "There is no grudge between them, the second son of Sheng just happened to fall in love with that noble son of the Yan clan. ”

"Fancy it?" "The sleeping fence seems to have grasped the key point.

Yin Heng explained: "The second son of Sheng likes men and has the good of Longyang. ”

Sleep on the fence.

The next moment, the mouth opened wide.

Seeing her look like she was making a fuss in hindsight, Mi Yan looked disdainful.

At this time, the situation in her mind was flashing back to the situation every time she saw Sheng Wuyu, thinking that when she first saw Sheng Wuyu, it was at the boat banquet of the Xiang clan, Sheng Wuyu came uninvited with Sheng Shuiyu at that time, and as soon as she appeared, she felt extremely uncomfortable.

At that time, as soon as Sheng Wuyu appeared, the expressions of the nobles at the banquet were not quite right, it turned out that this was the reason.

"You're so surprised, I think you know. Mi Yan couldn't help but open her mouth to squeeze her.

“...... How can I find out about this?"

"Last time you were in the Su Worry Pavilion, didn't you witness him choose the eldest prince of Yan?"

The hedge's mouth was so wide that it could almost stuff a duck egg.

On the same day in the Suwu Pavilion, when Sheng Wuyu was leaving, he gave Yan Wenque a plain white cloth.

"So the plain white veil...... It is the meaning of being favored by the second son of Sheng. Mian Liang suddenly realized.

"To be precise, whoever is favored by the second son of Sheng will get his plain white handkerchief. Yin Heng added.

Sushui Courtyard, Yanmu Residence.

The outer courtyard is surrounded by high walls, and it is covered with verdant cyan vines, spreading all the way, and the greenery is infinite.

There was no one in the hall in front of him, and when he walked inside, he saw Sheng Wuyu, who was dressed in black brocade, sitting alone on the edge of the messy bed, supporting his forehead with one hand, closing his eyes to recuperate, half of his face was hidden in the shadows, and his expression showed a bit of gloom.

A pair of men's black shoes with gold threads stepped in, and the footsteps were slow and slow.

Sheng Wuyu's face moved slightly, but he still didn't open his eyes.

The torn clothes, bedding, and broken porcelain on the ground were in a mess and cold.

The person leaned over and stretched out an abnormally white index finger to hook the corner of the white shirt, and the white shirt was held up in the air, and the blood stains attached to it were impressive.

Sheng Shuiyu flicked his fingers and threw the bloody clothes out again, and as the bloody clothes fell to the ground, most of the blood stains on it were covered again.

"Mother and eldest brother have settled the matter, and the Yan people can't make a fuss. Sheng Shuiyu said.

He walked to the side of the bed, sat next to Sheng Wuyu, and said with a smile: "You don't do it lightly, you have to kill people at the student meeting, Your Majesty is still there, and there is a young prince ...... Yu."

As soon as the three words "Jade Prince" came out, Sheng Wuyu opened his eyes suddenly as if he had been stimulated by some kind of intense stimulation.

He reached out and grabbed Sheng Shuiyu's neck, slammed him against the bed rail, and contracted his palm desperately, almost strangling him to death.

The withered face gradually became hideous, and the blue and black under the eyes seemed to be emitting a steady stream of black gas, almost devouring the water feather on the opposite side.

Sheng Shuiyu's cold and miserable face all year round finally had a trace of redness, and it became redder and redder, his face was distorted, but he was particularly calm and tried to inhale and exhale, his limbs showed no signs of breaking free, and he looked willing to accept it.

The two brothers were at a stalemate for a while, between sadism and abuse, they were both willing.

It seems to be a tacit understanding and habit that has been cultivated over many years.

Sheng Wuyu saw his reflection from Sheng Shuiyu's eyes like snake pupils.

The face is clear, and it is particularly hideous and hateful.

Sheng Wuyu's hand loosened and threw Sheng Shuiyu on the bed.

Sheng Shuiyu lay motionless on his back, panting for breath, accompanied by a violent cough, and a strange smile slowly rose on the corner of his mouth.

A long series of heavy laughter poured out: "Second brother, after so many years, you still haven't changed at all." ”

Sheng Wuyu stared at him with dark eyes, and the next moment, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Sheng Shuiyu's hand at his side.

I saw that the fingernails of that hand were embedded in the blood stains that had not yet been completely dried, and there was still a ghostly aura attached to them.

"You've learned from me all these years, and you've learned more like me than I am. Sheng Wuyu squeezed out such a sentence in a dark voice.

Sheng Shuiyu laughed even more.

Sheng Wuyu shook off his hand, picked up a torn pillow handkerchief on the side and wiped his hands back and forth.

Sheng Shuiyu couldn't help but smile sarcastically when he saw his action.

"You say, the person I killed on this bed today, whose eyes are better than the sacrifice of the Jade Prince?" Sheng Wuyu asked Sheng Shuiyu.

Sheng Shuiyu sat up slowly, straightened his collar, skillfully covered the pinch marks on his neck, looked at Sheng Wuyu with a cold and deep look, and said, "The things I fancy have never been worse than others." ”

Sheng Wuyu looked at him with scrutiny before turning his head back.

"I've got you covered with the eyes I gouged out. After Sheng Wuyu threw down these words, he stood up, shook his clothes, and walked outside.

Sheng Shuiyu leaned towards the edge of the bed, the smile on the corner of his mouth quickly faded, and there was only a haze and coldness in his eyes.