After dressing as a villain, I helped the whole family clean up

Chapter 104 Feeling the Wind and Cold
"Everything I have done for my father today is for your future road to be smoother."

These words seemed to come from the heart, but Sang Yu couldn't feel any warmth.

He snorted coldly, and for the first time refuted his father's meaning in front of everyone.

"What do you want, is the safety and joy of the people in the city, or the overwhelming wealth?!"

The accusations in the words spread, and the people around were taken aback, looking at each other in blank dismay, not daring to make a sound.

Lin Ya'er was even more shocked, her hand holding the sword tightened.

The hands behind King Yan's back were trembling slightly. He had lived for more than thirty years, but he never thought that there would be a day when he would be taught a lesson by Huang Kou'er.

"Presumptuous!" He waved his hand, and the father-son friendship that was just on his lips disappeared in this second.

Sang Yu was neither humble nor overbearing, he didn't mean to admit his mistake at all, even Lin Ya'er turned a blind eye when he gave him winks.

Even kneeling there, he still resisted: "I explained to my father several times that everyone in the Sun Moon Sect is excellent, and they have never behaved like the rumors outside."

"It's those corrupt officials and county magistrates who search for people's fat and anointing everywhere! They don't even count the salaries given by the court, but they also put the people in danger! This way..."

"Snapped!"

Unsurprisingly, a crisp slap was slapped on Sang Yu's face.

He couldn't stand it anymore, and fell directly to the ground, and the taste of blood spread from his mouth instantly.

King Yan didn't restrain his strength in the slightest, wishing he could kill this traitor with one palm.

"I am your father, how dare you disobey me like this?!" King Yan's eyes widened, like a devil from hell.

Lin Ya'er was stunned, since she was a child, she had never seen the prince get so angry.

But Sang Yu, who was already in a state of embarrassment, still didn't give in. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the smile on his face became even more ferocious: "Why, father saw that I had punctured your thoughts, so he became angry from embarrassment?"

"Shut up!" King Yan's eyes were red now, and he immediately ordered the people beside him: "Go! Bring me my whip!"

This person was taken aback for a moment, he had watched the young master grow up, and immediately knelt on the ground begging for mercy: "My lord! Young master, he is your own son, if you beat him like this, you will be beaten to death!"

"Go, or I'll beat you with me!"

Everyone present knew that the prince was not just talking, and this servant had no choice but to do it quickly, and soon a hundred-strand whip fell into the hands of King Yan.

When the whip was thrown on the ground, it crackled.

Even Lin Ya'er's heart twitched, and she stepped forward to plead for mercy.

But subconsciously, all that came to mind was the image of Sang Yu blaming herself for Luo Yingying in Chenjia Village.

The jealousy and unwillingness in my heart all surged out, and finally my footsteps stopped in place, and I gritted my teeth and held back.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, King Yan still gave Sang Yu a chance.

"As long as you apologize for everything you have done today, and obediently listen to me in the future, this family law will be avoided!"

But Sang Yu was determined this time, his knees seemed to be stuck to the ground, and he refused to admit defeat.

"Father, please do it!"

"Snapped--"

King Yan didn't hesitate any more, and the whip fell on Sang Yu's body.

Even though the force was not very strong, it still left his skin ripped apart, and the blood soaked out along his clothes.

Sang Yu gritted his teeth at first, but finally his face turned pale, and he fell to the ground uncontrollably.

The servants at the side couldn't stand it anymore, and hurried up to intercede: "My lord! If you continue to fight, the young master will die!"

Fortunately, King Yan's anger was half gone, he flicked the whip to the surrounding open space, and all the blood on it fell on the ground.

"Drag him out!" After leaving these words, King Yan turned and left without any mercy.

But now Sang Yu was a little delirious, he could only vaguely see Lin Ya'er walking towards him, throwing a bottle of golden sore medicine in front of him.

"Ayu, don't fight against the prince in the future, there will be no good end." Lin Ya'er blurted out the words of concern.

After all, the two have had an unusual friendship since they were young, and in the eyes of outsiders, they are like childhood sweethearts. She still can't bear to see Sang Yu hurt like this.

But Sang Yu was very hard, snorted coldly, and used his only sliver of strength to push the golden sore medicine out with difficulty: "I don't need you to worry about my life or death."

"You!" Lin Ya'er's anger surfaced again, she didn't expect him to be so ungrateful.

The eldest lady showed her temper all of a sudden, and stomped her feet fiercely: "I think you should be beaten to death by the prince!"

After saying this, he ran away.

Fortunately, this servant really loves Sang Yu, even though he didn't dare to disobey the prince, he still helped him deal with it, bandaged the wound, and then sent him back to Chenjiacun...

In this way, Sang Yu could be regarded as having recovered his life.

He was in so much pain that he couldn't fall asleep all night. Just after dawn, there was a knock on the door outside: "A Yu! A Yu, are you up yet?"

Outside, Chen Changle's voice came in.

Sang Yu could only get up with difficulty, and asked outside: "What's the matter?"

"The big guy set up a thank-you banquet, I want to thank you and Miss!"

Chen Changle's tone was very brisk, and he also sincerely thanked Sang Yu, so he came to look for him early in the morning.

But I didn't expect that the one who responded to me was a slightly cold voice: "I felt a cold last night and I don't feel well. Go and eat."

"Are you sick?" Chen Changle was worried, and immediately said, "Then I'll go to the doctor to see you!"

"No need!" Sang Yu quickly refused, which made Chen Changle take back the step he just took.

Sang Yu lowered his head and looked at his embarrassed appearance. The extra injuries on his body must not be seen by the people in the village.

"I'll recuperate for a few days and I'll get better. There's no need to mobilize people. You can go quickly and don't miss the hour."

Sang Yu immediately pushed back.

Chen Changle knew that he always had his own ideas, so he didn't bother him too much and could only nod, turn and leave.

Hearing the sound of footsteps going away, Sang Yu relaxed his vigilance and slowly lay back on the bed.

Just this simple action has already made his forehead sweat, and he is in great pain...

Chen Changle returned to the banquet feeling a little disappointed, and told Luo Yingying everything that had just happened.

After hearing these words, half of the smile on Luo Yingying's face disappeared.

Occasionally feel cold?

Sang Yu has never been such a hypocritical person, it seems that there is something hidden in it.

But she didn't say much in front of Chen Changle, she pretended to be indifferent, and dragged Chen Changle into the banquet, thinking that after the banquet was over, she would go quietly to have a look...

(End of this chapter)