Chapter 389: You Boiled Slowly by Yourself

Leng Yue went to find the inner ghost aggressively, and at the same time, Ye Jiuchen had already entered the room.

Because Leng Yue ordered it before, no one can enter this room now, except for Leng Yue and Ye Jiuchen.

After all, those people in the Leng family look at the hard-hearted ones one by one, but in fact, one is softer than the other.

Leng Xiao dismantled the drug addiction and quit the drug, not only for him to fight, but also for the family.

No matter how bitterly Leng Xiao begged, how painful he couldn't help himself, they had to grit their teeth and be ruthless, otherwise any slightest mistake might fall short.

This is a battlefield without gunpowder.

For Leng Yue, it is also a battle that must be won.

Leng Xiao was still tied to the chair at this time, quiet and weak, and when he heard the sound, he couldn't help but raise his head.

Although Ye Jiuchen had never been in contact with Wushisan before, there were some things that he didn't need to experience in person and understood very clearly.

Looking at Leng Xiao in the past and the two of them now, not only Leng Yue was angry, but Ye Jiuchen's heart also seemed to be set on fire, burning badly.

He just didn't let anyone see it.

After a pause, Ye Jiuchen walked to the table, poured a glass of water, and came to Leng Xiao.

"Take a sip of water."

Leng Xiao was really thirsty, and when he saw the water, he couldn't help but put his mouth over, and with Ye Jiuchen's movements, he drank all a glass of water in a few sips.

The dry throat was moisturized, and Leng Xiao felt that his whole body had some strength.

"Qian'er, are you okay?"

There were some things that he couldn't say in front of Leng Yue, but he could say them in front of Ye Jiuchen.

Ye Jiuchen sat down in front of Leng Xiao.

"Well, she's fine, and so is the child.

Leng Xiao, I envy you. ”

"Envy me? Scold! ”

Hearing Ye Jiuchen's words, Leng Xiao couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Envy me for losing my humanity eroded by Wushisan, don't you recognize my six relatives?" ”

"Naturally not!"

Ye Jiuchen replied in a flat tone: "I envy you, you can become a father so quickly." ”

Speaking of this, Leng Xiao's eyes couldn't help but cast light, but in an instant, it merged with the pain that surged up.

Leng Xiao hung his head.

"Can you believe it, I don't even know if I'll ever quit or not.

At first I tried it myself, but I failed. ”

Speaking of this, Leng Xiao raised his head sharply and looked straight at Ye Jiuchen.

It's just that in that gaze, there is longing, pain, helplessness, bitterness, and resentment...... He has just begun to live a happy and happy life, with a wife who lives and dies and never leaves, a family that is tied to each other, worried about each other, and is about to have a child......

But does all this really belong to him?

In front of Leng Yue, Leng Xiao didn't dare to reveal his confusion, perhaps because he was afraid, afraid that he wouldn't be able to do it, and afraid of seeing the disappointment in Leng Yue's eyes.

But he was really afraid.

He was afraid that he would not be able to do it.

I am afraid that all the things I cherish will be lost.

He didn't know why, those things that he didn't dare to show in front of Leng Yue, but he dared to show them in front of Ye Jiuchen.

"I'm still doing that to Asa'er.

I don't seem to be me anymore, Ye Jiuchen, I'm not me anymore, what should I do? ”

Leng Xiao said, his eyes suddenly turned red, not the red blood that appeared before due to fatigue and weakness and medicinal properties, but a somewhat tyrannical and abnormal dark red.

It looked like a mad beast, baring its fangs and terrifying.

Ye Jiuchen frowned.

If I'm not mistaken, Leng Xiao is starting to get addicted.

Sure enough, the more Leng Xiao spoke, the more excited he became, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably, although he was tied strongly, his body was still struggling and writhing very strongly, driving the chair to "creak" together.

"I can't do anything, and neither can you, I can't do anything.

Keep saying you want me to quit, why don't you try it yourself?

What else do I quit?

If I quit, will I be able to go back to the way I was?

Can't do it, Ye Jiuchen, can't!

You let go of me, you let go of me, I don't quit, let me go find Wushisan, let me go find Wushisan, you let go of me! ”

Leng Xiao became louder and louder the more he spoke, and finally simply shouted hysterically, shouting, while trying to rush towards Ye Jiuchen, but his body was still tied, and he couldn't get close to Ye Jiuchen at all.

Ye Jiuchen was expressionless and condescending at the moment, like a king who was looking at the people, looking at an ant-like person who had nothing to do with him.

"I talked to you on horseback, did you hear me? Ye Jiuchen, you let go of me! You let go of me! ”

The more Leng Xiao scolded, the more excited he became, and his face, which was originally so defeated that it was bloodless, became red at the moment because of congestion and madness, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and the beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down, and the whole person looked extremely abnormal.

However, Ye Jiuchen turned a deaf ear to his scolding.

Maybe it was because he saw that his scolding was useless, so Leng Xiao suddenly changed direction.

"Why don't you speak? Yes?

Do you feel that you have everything now, and you are completely different from me? That's why you're looking at me like that?

How good do you think you and Cold Moon really are?

I'm telling you, Leng Yue is a bitch, a self-righteous bitchβ€”woo woo woo ......"

Leng Xiao scolded and scolded, but he couldn't scold, and the rest of the sound was drowned in a whimper.

Because Ye Jiuchen didn't know where to take a cloth ball at this time, it was stuffed into his mouth mercilessly, blocking all his unscrupulous words.

Even though his face was still cold at the moment, the terrifying waves surging under his eyes were full of coldness.

Leng Xiao seemed to be unwilling, even if he was gagged, he still shouted at Ye Jiuchen, but in the next second, Ye Jiuchen suddenly leaned over and reached out to grab Leng Xiao's collar.

"I know what you just said is not your intention, so Leng Xiao, I won't hit you.

But if I hear a word from you slandering Leng Yue again, any word, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself.

So, for your own good, I'm going to keep your mouth shut.

Next, you boil it slowly on your own. ”

Ye Jiuchen said a word without being salty, and then hooked his lips and smiled evilly, like a Shura from hell, slowly let go of the hand holding Leng Xiao's collar, and patted Leng Xiao's chest in a serious way.

I don't know if Ye Jiuchen's eyes are too terrifying at the moment, in short, after he finished speaking, Leng Xiao's "woo" scolding was really much smaller.

Reason, it seems, for a second, has recovered to the brain.

It's just that next, the unbearable pain in his body completely submerged his whole body.

……

Leng Yue came to the steward's office of the Prince's Mansion, but was surprised to find that the housekeeper and a group of subordinates were waiting respectfully.

"Fan Ze, the little butler of the Prince's Mansion, has seen the princess."

Steward Fan is probably in his sixtieth year, but the old man is in good spirits, his eyes are bright, he is working in the prince's mansion, and in the face of Leng Yue, he is unambiguous when he speaks.

Leng Yue looked at it calmly: "Do you know I'm coming?" ”

"Back to the princess, yes, the prince ordered it before, so the little one has already gathered all the people in the palace and waited for the princess to interrogate and interrogate.

Princess, shall we start now? ”

It's actually Ye Jiuchen?

It seems that he had already thought of something before he asked Leng Xiao, so he arranged everything in advance and waited for himself to do it.

The little demon is good.

Thinking of this, Leng Yue couldn't help but nodded lightly and followed Steward Fan into the courtyard.

At this time, there were many people standing in the courtyard, men, women and children, and there were hundreds of them.

These people were standing honestly at this time, with various expressions on their faces either confused or irritated, and they didn't have any special reaction when they saw Leng Yue walking in.

Steward Fan did things properly, and had already prepared a chair and refreshments for Leng Yue, and Leng Yue quickly made a round around and sat down on the chair.

Steward Fan stepped forward respectfully: "Then princess, let's start asking now?" ”

Leng Yue picked up the tea, brought it to her lips and took a sip lightly, and then put it down, not big or small, but the momentum was cold, enough for everyone present to hear the voice, and said word by word:

"The purpose of calling everyone here today is very simple, there are ghosts in the prince's mansion."

Leng Yue's words were like throwing a boulder on the calm water, and it suddenly set off a wave of waves.

"What? There is a ghost in the prince's mansion? ”

"What are you kidding, we have all been in the Prince's Mansion for many years, where are there any internal ghosts?"

"That's it, she is a princess who came out of nowhere, and the family doesn't want to live in the prince's mansion, even if she doesn't want to live in the prince's mansion, she actually started to point fingers."

"This is to see that the prince is not there, so he is a blessing."

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At first, everyone was still puzzled, why Leng Yue suddenly said such a thing, how could there be an inner ghost in the Prince's Mansion, but then, I don't know who to start with, the topic actually began to attack Leng Yue.

Leng Yue listened to those so-called insults and foul language, and there was no wave in her heart, and she even wanted to laugh a little.

At first, she thought that it was an ordinary, small person who was dormant in the prince's mansion, secretly staring at everything in the Leng family, but looking at the current situation, it didn't look like it.

This person must have a certain status among the subordinates of the Prince's Mansion, and his speech also has a certain influence.

And such a person, big or small, must be a steward or something.

Leng Yue calmly looked at the anger and rejection on everyone's faces, and was in a good mood.

I didn't expect it to go so smoothly at the beginning, and I narrowed it down so quickly.

On the side, when Steward Fan saw this posture, he immediately became angry and let out a loud sigh.

"What is the noise, the princess is here, whoever dares to make a mistake, immediately pull it out and send it out!"

Sure enough, Steward Fan said a word, and everyone quieted down, but the gaze that looked at Leng Yue did not improve in the slightest.