The emperor's favorite useless concubine

Chapter 274 Yanxi Jun Eating Meals Elegantly

Chapter 274 Yanxi Jun Eating Meals Elegantly

The group then divided into two teams. One team went out to look for the traitor, and the other team escorted the prince back. After coming out of the tunnel, it was probably several miles away from the abandoned city. Another group of guards traveled overnight, and by the afternoon of the next day, they had already arrived at another bustling market.

As for He Lanxue, there was still no news.

Wei Shi thought he was following behind, but didn't take it seriously at first, took a good bath in the inn, and ate a big meal, finally regained his composure, and began to care about his companions.

"Why hasn't He Lanxue come yet?" She asked Yan Xijun who was eating elegantly next to her.

After coming out of the tunnel, Yan Xijun changed into a black robe with gold trim, a thick jasper belt around his waist, a large lapel, and a few small six-petal flowers embroidered on it. The facial features add a bit of nobility and majesty, and it really feels like a prince.

However, he was still too young, with such a deliberately stern face, like a little kid trying to pretend to be an adult, no, just a pretending little kid.

"I don't know, the guards only caught those two traitors. As for that elder brother... he might be dead, anyway, he didn't see the body." Yan Xijun replied casually, tasting the bird's nest in front of him.

Wei Shi looked cold.

"Don't even try to find him, if he is still alive, he will definitely come to you." Seemingly knowing what Wei Shi said next, Yan Xijun continued: "For the sake of saving this king, father The king will let you live and eat in Yan Palace for free for a few months, and will reward you with a large sum of money. He is probably dead. You can use this money as a dowry and find another one."

"Oh, should I thank you?" Wei Shi held back his anger and asked in a deep voice.

"Forget it, outside, these red tapes are just..." Yan Xijun raised his eyes, and was about to show his generosity, but unexpectedly, Wei Shi had already stood up, grabbed his ear like lightning, and lifted him from the chair After getting up, Wei Shi stared at him viciously and said, "You white-eyed wolf, hurry up and send someone back to find He Lanxue! Otherwise...no, otherwise I'll tie you into a rice dumpling and throw you back to that wretched place!"

"What are you doing, let go!" Yan Xijun shouted in horror.

"What are you talking about, He Lanxue didn't hesitate to put herself in danger to save you, you are so desperate to save others, you are still gloating and self-righteous here.

Send someone back to him, hurry up. "Wei Shi still couldn't let go of his hatred when he said that, so he simply put his fingers on his cheeks, pulled them vigorously towards the sides, and then kneaded towards the middle, like playing with dough.

Wei Shi has long been tired of seeing a nine-year-old boy with a serious look.

Yan Xijun was ravaged, and the stunned guard standing behind him rushed over belatedly and pulled Wei Shi away.

Wei Shi didn't take it too seriously, and she let go after being pulled. Seeing that Yan Xijun's cool face was flushed, and her eyes were so red that she was about to burst into flames, she smiled slightly and said: "It's hard to be punished by the elders." What a big deal, what a fuss."

"Except for my mother, no one dares to do this to me! You, you—I'm going to kill your nine clans!" Yan Xijun was also furious, pointing at Wei Shi furiously, and said sharply: "Drag her to me, beat her!" Twenty big boards, and throw them into the stables and lock them up!"

"Your mother didn't teach you well, why don't you let me teach?" Wei Shi is also a person who is strong when he encounters the strong, and he was not frightened at all. Instead, he stood in front of him and asked coldly: "What's more, I am not from your country of Yan, what right do you have to judge me?"

"See if this king has this power." Yan Xijun glared at her and waved her little hand.

Wei Shi was pulled out.

She seems to have forgotten that this is ancient times.

The ancient legal system was not so sound...

When watching TV dramas before, Wei Shi always thought: What is the concept of twenty big boards?Could it really be that badly beaten?
From now on, she never questioned this question again.

It's really miserable.

That little brat is playing for real!That was a real fight, she had never suffered such a crime when she was growing up.

"You damn child, don't fall into my hands in the future! I will let you live or die!" These were the last words she said before she fainted from pain.

This is not a joke, she, Wei Shi, can do what she says.

Sitting in the back room, Yan Xijun sipped tea slowly, and sneered when he heard the words, and looked sideways at the person lying on the bench, his face was pale and bloodless, and the sternness in his eyes did not seem to be pretending when he swore.

"Who wants you to insist on carrying me back?" Seeing that Wei Shi was dizzy, Yan Xijun turned around and said to himself, "You are not my mother, why should you care about me."

When he said the word 'mother', there was pain in his eyes.

The teacup in his hand fell violently to the ground.

Wei Shi only felt one thing after waking up, and that was pain.

The heart-piercing pain came from between the buttocks and thighs, and the whole body was throbbing.

"I don't know if there is any anti-inflammatory." Wei Shi is still a little cold, Wei Shi knows that they have dealt with it simply, but considering the medical environment here, she really dare not expect too much.

"Smelly child..." She took a breath and cursed angrily.

"Twenty big boards are indeed a little less." Yan Xijun's cold and indifferent voice suddenly sounded beside him.

Wei Shi tried his best to prop up his upper body, and looked sideways: the boy in black was indeed squatting beside him, looking at him maliciously.

"What else do you want to do?" Wei Shi turned on the police lights all over his body, and secretly admitted that he was unlucky: Now he finally understands Mr. Dong Guo's mood. If he had known this before, he shouldn't have cared about him.

"I want to talk to someone, do you still feel pain?" Yan Xijun answered this question with a good temper, the indifference on his face was replaced by the unique confusion of teenagers, which made Wei Shi feel very dazed: Shouldn't the little boy in the family be schizophrenic?

"Come on, what do you want to say?" Seeing his distressed expression, she couldn't help but soften her heart, suppressed the abuse for a while, and asked impatiently while breathing hard.

"Concubine Mother, is she really a woman who can do her best? Is she really a slut like everyone said?" Yan Xijun squatted next to Wei Shi, her chin resting on her knees, almost praying Then she asked, "Tell me, is this true?"

Wei Shi was startled, unable to answer this question.

Who is Yan Xijun's mother and concubine?She knows there are ghosts!
But seeing the gloomy look on the little boy's face, Wei Shi suddenly understood all kinds of abnormalities in him.

Heard a lot of bad rumors, kid.

"No matter what kind of woman she is, as long as she is a qualified mother to you." Wei Shi suddenly became great, and temporarily ignored Yan Xijun's moodiness, tyranny and senselessness, and reached out and rubbed the top of his head "She treats you very well, doesn't she?"

(End of this chapter)

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