Dressed as a high-risk occupation

Chapter 74

Chenghua Palace.

Jiang Wen'an followed Shen Yan in, and just as he stepped in, he saw Eunuch Chen lagging behind and did not come in, and the maids inside also retreated one by one and closed the door.

The palace became dark in an instant, Jiang Wenan's eyes were a little uncomfortable, and he closed them unconsciously.

Shen Yan walked inside alone.

After a while Jiang Wen'an saw his silhouette in the darkness, and it wasn't until Shen Yan lit the candles himself that he realized that Shen Yan came out in a wheelchair.

"Your leg……"

It's been half a month, and besides, there was nothing unusual before, and he was doing that thing so freely last night, so Jiang Wen'an naturally thought that he was healed.

And the wheelchair he was sitting in didn't seem to be the original one...

Hearing this, Shen Yan paused for a moment in lighting the candles, and only smiled mockingly at the corners of his lips.

Shen Yan didn't stop until the candles were enough to light up the whole room.

He raised his eyes halfway, and said to the inside: "Come out."

Jiang Wen'an didn't understand why he looked inside, only to find that there were two teenagers hidden inside, both about thirteen or fourteen years old, they bowed their heads and knelt down in front of Shen Yan obediently.

Before he understood what Shen Yan was trying to do, he suddenly looked at him.

Shen Yan smiled but said, "Lie down there."

"Yes." The two teenagers were respectful, but Jiang Wen'an clearly caught the thinner one trembling.

He frowned.

Shen Yan said abruptly: "I heard that Mr. Jiang likes to play with boys of this age the most. I am curious about how to play. Mr. Jiang might as well show me."

It was clearly not winter yet, but his voice was like an ice arrow, piercing straight into Jiang Wenan's heart.

He was dumbfounded: "What?"

Jiang Wen'an's body swayed because he saw the two teenagers looking at him timidly.

He has seen Tong Yuwan's portrait, so he can recognize it naturally. These two people are similar to her, especially the thinner one, who is more than six to seven points alike.

"how come……"

Shen Yan hooked the corners of his mouth, but there was only a chill in his eyes, "What? As my husband, Mr. Jiang is unwilling to teach me?"

He paused, his eyes flickered slightly, "Dali Temple found Shen Yanzhao and Liang Zici's disrespectful poems, Mr. Jiang said, who should I judge first?"

Jiang Wen'an suddenly raised his head and looked at Shen Yan in disbelief.

Leaving aside Liang Zici, how could Shen Yanzhao, who disliked these poems and words the most, write disrespectful poems to the emperor?

But he also knew that if the king wanted the minister to die, the minister would not be able to escape no matter what.

Shen Yan didn't dodge, looked straight at his surprised eyes, and continued: "Or... how about Fei Yan's younger brother? Speaking of which, he is so young, so he can withstand interrogation even more."

Jiang Wenan clenched his fists.

"Mr. Jiang thinks I should interrogate them first, or should I study here with Mr. Jiang?"

"I..." Jiang Wen'an resisted the humiliation, and stubbornly straightened his back, "I will teach, please Your Majesty... be aware."

Shen Yan raised his eyebrows, but did not answer, but turned his gaze to the two cowardly and pitiful teenagers on the hard couch not far away.

Jiang Wen'an turned around and walked towards them step by step with heavy steps.

However, after dozens of steps, he was sweating profusely.

teach him?What to teach?

His few experiences are all related to him, and even guided by him.

But now the person in front of him is very strange.

Jiang Wen'an was forced to do such a thing in front of him.

Looking at his slender back, Shen Yan's eyes were dark, and his fingertips, which were originally sitting on the wheelchair, froze.

Jiang Wen'an stopped by the low couch, very close to the two of them, and could clearly feel their fear at this moment.

He couldn't do anything and couldn't do it.

A ghostly voice came from behind again: "Mr. Jiang is so slow...I'm afraid I don't have so much time to spend with you."

Jiang Wen'an took a look at the boy who was clearly undersized, gritted his teeth, and turned to the other one.

He stood by the bed, really at a loss.

Shen Yan's eyes sank, and he said coldly: "What? You dare to have dirty thoughts about my mother, don't you just like this kind of face? Is it just that the face is not enough? Or... do you prefer long eyes? like?"

Jiang Wen'an's neatly trimmed nails sank into the flesh of his fingers. After a while, he restrained himself, hid the loneliness in his eyes, and finally sat down low, beside the boy.

Shen Yan stared closely at his back.

The boy's face was pink, and when he approached him, his face immediately turned red.

He was also on the right track, knowing how to save Jiang Wen'an from a siege, a pair of white and soft fingers wrapped around him, grabbing his sleeves.

Jiang Wen'an froze for a moment, looked at him, and wanted to ask him if he came here voluntarily, or because he didn't dare to disobey the emperor's order.

But Shen Yan's fiery gaze still fell on his back, and he didn't ask any questions like a thorn in his back.

Unexpectedly, the boy had already actively grabbed his clothes, and slowly raised his body.

Jiang Wen'an's breathing was stagnant, and he wanted to retreat immediately, but the person in front of him had already stood up with his strength.

Jiang Wen'an really wanted to push him away, but what Shen Yan said just now was still echoing in his mind, he wasn't that easy to fool.

If torturing him can make Shen Yan feel better and let innocent people go, then Jiang Wen'an is willing.

Besides, he had already made such preparations before he came.

So he didn't hide, and watched the man's bright lips slowly approaching with lowered eyes.

Shen Yan grabbed the wheelchair vigorously, the anger in his chest almost burst out from his eyes.

Getting closer and closer, he was indifferent and motionless!

Jiang Wen'an resigned himself to his fate and closed his eyes, trying to relieve the soreness in his eyes.

The slightest distance--

So close that Jiang Wen'an could feel the strange temperature belonging to another person even with his eyes closed.

There was only a chill in his heart.

"Enough! Stop! Stop for me!"

Shen Yan's roar suddenly came from behind, followed by the loud sound of the vase falling to the ground.

Outside the door, Chen Mingda's voice came: "Your Majesty, what happened?"

Jiang Wen'an didn't look back, and he didn't feel relieved at the moment, but felt panicked in his heart.

"Get out! Get out!"

Jiang Wen'an's mood didn't fluctuate, and he was about to get up and go out, but found that the two teenagers beside him had slumped down on the bed.

"I have important discussions with Mr. Jiang, no one is allowed to come in!"

The two teenagers took a sneaky look at Jiang Wen'an before leaving, and they didn't forget to close the door with them.

During the silence, he turned his back to the person, and could only hear Shen Yan's breathing getting heavier and heavier.

His chest rose and fell, and it took him a long time to suppress his anger, jealousy and resentment.

"come over."

Jiang Wen'an was like a puppet who had lost his emotions, and turned around numbly following his orders, looking at him without any emotion in his eyes.

Shen Yan was completely different, all the previous restraint and forbearance were torn apart.

He admitted that all his previous semblance of sanity was just bragging rights.

His eyes were gloomy, like a Rakshasa, and he repeated a second time: "Come here."

Jiang Wen'an was already tired, he obediently walked over slowly, but Shen Yan still didn't think it was enough, so he had to move a little closer.

Just when he was in front of him, with his long arms stretched out to touch the opponent's position, he was restrained by a strong force and could not break free.

Shen Yan's hand was very strong, as if trying to break his hand, he grabbed his wrist vigorously.

His eyes were red, and he stared at Jiang Wen'an, "I've changed my mind, I don't want to see how you do them."

Jiang Wen'an waited for his next words, but the result was still very different from what he had imagined, even more so than what he had imagined.

He actually slowly pulled out a vicious smile, "Mr. Jiang has a lot of experience, so he must know how to serve people."

Jiang Wen'an's whole body froze in place, too shocked to react, and this moment of hesitation made Shen Yan think too much, he could hardly control himself, and shouted loudly: "Do you still want to save them? I can order them to die immediately!"

"Okay." Jiang Wen'an responded lightly, all the embarrassment was hidden in his eyes, and covered up with the drooping eyelids.

He knelt down slowly, his eyes falling on the place he should please.

Is this what Shen Yan wants?

He trampled on his dignity under his feet.

He can't do it.

Shen Yan clenched his hands into fists, a trace of astonishment flashed across his furious eyes, and he looked at the person kneeling in front of him almost tremblingly.

"Alright, fine, Jiang Wen'an, you're fine..."

He really didn't expect that the person whom he has always supported, respected and loved, and dared not blaspheme would be willing to be so humble for others.

Jiang Wen'an kept his eyes down, unable to see the turbulent and complicated emotions in Shen Yan's eyes, and turned a deaf ear to his words.

He stretched out his hand expressionlessly and untied it.

Jiang Wen'an didn't feel very uncomfortable at first, but as soon as he closed his eyes, he seemed to be able to hear the gentle voice of that person last night.

He forced himself not to think about it.

Finally bowed his head.

He was sure that Shen Yan had never touched anyone before, it was very clean, without any bad smell.

However, I still can't help thinking about the man who looks similar to him...

He couldn't take it at all, but he spit it out after touching it.

"Ouch..." Jiang Wen'an couldn't help retching.

Such a reflexive reaction annoyed Shen Yan, he leaned over and lifted Jiang Wen'an's chin, squeezed his palms hard, and stared darkly into his eyes that were somewhat moist because of the discomfort.

"You feel disgusted? Jiang Wen'an, what right do you have to think I'm disgusted?"

Shen Yan pressed his head firmly.

Jiang Wen'an was very uncomfortable, physically and mentally, and when he thought that he had touched someone else, he couldn't control his physical nausea.

Shen Yan was greatly stimulated and only scratched his hair angrily.

Jiang Wen'an's chin hit the wheelchair several times, and his hands were forced to grab sideways, but he refused to touch Shen Yan.

"Well……"

Physiological tears kept overflowing from his eyes, and when he was finally pushed away, Jiang Wenan coughed non-stop.

Shen Yan looked at the person with thin red eyes, but his heart felt as if a blunt knife had been sliced ​​through.

In the past, he didn't dare to imagine such a scene, and he was reluctant to part with his husband, but he couldn't help secretly fantasizing about how happy he would be in the night when no one was around.

But at this moment, he didn't feel any joy and happiness. Instead, he didn't relax for a moment. There was only endless pain in his heart, let alone any enjoyment.

Seeing him retching, I felt that the wound in my heart was getting bigger and bigger.

In the past, my husband helped him and pretended so well, but now he refuses to pretend even if he pretends, the disgust is written on his face.

How could Shen Yan bear it?

Madness was written all over his face.

He dragged Jiang Wen'an up, whispered like a devil, and said extremely insulting words: "Mr. Jiang's ability is more than that, isn't it? Someone else used it before, so you use the clean place to serve me."

Jiang Wen'an hadn't recovered yet, his hair was slightly disheveled, and there was still a strange warmth between his lips and teeth.Hearing such words at first, he looked at Shen Yan in astonishment.

"Jiang Wen'an, I heard that the Fourth Princess is finally pregnant. She still thinks that I just called Shen Yanzhao in to discuss important matters. Tell me, should I send someone to inform her?"

Jiang Wen'an froze in place.

During this period of time, she has been in poor spirits, and she didn't know that Zhuang Xinxian was pregnant.

She and Shen Yanzhao had been thinking about this for a long time before, and now finally the emperor pays off, but it is at this juncture.

"Or should I take her over to reunite with Shen Yanzhao?"

Jiang Wen'an felt grief and indignation, but he had to bow his head.

"I am willing!"

"Will what?"

Shen Yan asked the question knowingly, so he must have heard it from his own mouth.

"I'm willing to...serve you."

The author has something to say: Yan is a bit crazy pvp

How crazy you are now, how regretful you will be in the future...

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