Shengjing Conspiracy

Chapter 84, Your Hero

"Someone pissed you off?"

Wen Youqing was taken aback by the man's determined tone. He opened his mouth halfway and didn't know how to answer for a while, so he could only open his eyes wide and look at the man with a silly look.

"Yan Yan." Jing Yun poked Wen Youqing's nose helplessly, saw the soft uvula in the tender lips, the man's eyes as deep as a deep pool were slightly narrowed, and his calloused fingers traced The shape of his eyebrows and eyes, bent down to hold the lips that tempt him all the time, entangled with the other's uvula, robbed the other's breath, and covered the back of the man's neck with his big hands that are accustomed to wielding knives and guns, forcing the other party to move away from him even more. Don't give him the slightest chance to escape.

"Well……"

The unconscious snort of the man in his arms brought back some of the man's rationality, he stood up slightly and looked at the man in his arms, pressed his fingers against the bright red lips, and couldn't help chuckling.

His Yan Yan grew up pretty, and his peach eyes were always full of vigor and flamboyance, but at this moment, the corners of Yan Yan's eyes were red, his eyes were full of water, and his bright red lips were still a little wet...why? It looked like he was inviting people to love him deeply.

"How can Brother Yun hold you back, huh?" Jing Yun pinched Wen Youqing's chin, with a suppressed beast breath in his voice.

Wen Youqing stared blankly at Jing Yun with those drenched eyes, but seemed to be looking at other people.

Is he looking at me and thinking about someone else? !

Enraged by this thought, the furrow between Jing Yun's brows deepened a bit, and he held his opponent's lips in frustration, licking and biting to leave his own mark.

The slightly tingling forceful kiss made Wen Youqing's drowsy and distracted brain finally wake up, but he was dragged into a deeper quagmire by Jing Yun not long after he woke up, and his brain couldn't think of anything other than feeling the heat of the other party.

"Don't, don't bite!" Wen Youqing pushed Jing Yun away hard, the air filled his chest, and the suffocation disappeared. He raised his head and stared hard at him, "Why are you so fierce all of a sudden!"

The aggressive aura dissipated completely when he looked at Shang Jingyun with aggrieved eyes, Wen Youqing could no longer be fierce, looked at the man cautiously, and said in an even more aggrieved tone: "Brother Yun, you were so fierce just now , My lips hurt so much."

Acting like a baby is a skill, if it is too much, it will look feminine, if it is not, it will be boring, but Wen Youqing's acting like a baby is just stepping on the tip of Jing Yun's heart, you can't like it.

"This is punishment for you." Jing Yun remembered the look in his eyes just now, and laughed angrily at himself, "Who was Yanyan thinking about just now?"

Originally it was just a question of joking, but who knew that Wen Youqing really lost his mind and thought again, and now Jing Yun couldn't ignore it no matter how serious he was, he pinched Wen Youqing's chin, "Yanyan, you have been very strange lately."

Being distracted regardless of the occasion or the situation, and it is completely unconscious, this is not right no matter how you look at it.

"Maybe a little bit." Wen Youqing patted the man's hand away, and smiled nonchalantly, "Do you know what happened in the palace today?"

He didn't ask the question and was diverted from the topic. Jing Yun didn't continue to press the question, he took the matter to heart, and then Wen Youqing said: "I know, this case is in your hands?"

"Well, I guess it was Shang Lan who did the roll call. He never let me relax." Wen Youqing leaned on Jing Yun, resting his hand on his chin, "How about this case, the method is so poor that people dare not Believe it, but it did happen."

He recalled the contents of the storybook, and continued: "In the storybook, there is a mediocre emperor whose throne was not justified. The method used in the book is a metaphor, but I don’t think the metaphor is hidden at all, so I almost mentioned it by name, for fear that others will not know.”

"Facts have proved that sometimes the simpler the method is, the better it is." Jing Yun raised his eyebrows, and some things had nothing to do with his high-spirited pride.

Wen Youqing was helpless, "This glaring trick is simple and vulgar but extremely useful. When I came here, I heard many people talking about it on the street. If Shang Lanqing can't handle it this time, he will be killed." .”

"It's still the same, the dark guards are at your disposal." Jing Yun pointed to himself, "I'm also at your disposal."

"The second-rank general is at my beck and call, even the emperor may not be treated this way." Wen Youqing gnawed on Jing Yun's face happily, "You let the secret guards guard the teahouses, wine shops and bookstalls in the city, the words can be passed on instinctively It’s so fast, it’s definitely not enough to rely on a few books.”

"how about you?"

Wen Youqing blinked slyly, "You go into the palace with me to see that unlucky Twelfth Prince."

In this place of Heavenly Prison, the first time is familiar and the second time is familiar, Ling Fengchu looked at the two with arms folded at the door, with a bad expression on his face, "I want to patrol the entire palace, I am very busy."

The two found him as soon as they entered the palace, and ordered him to be the gatekeeper without any politeness at all. This couple is really a big face!

"A jar of Luo Fuchun." Jing Yun looked at him coldly.

"Handling the case is the most important thing, I'll guard it for you, don't worry." Ling Feng smiled knowingly, and he was completely different from just now.

Wen Youqing looked at the two with twitching corners of his mouth, wiped his face and walked into the prison first, and soon found the place where the twelve princes were being held.

The Twelfth Prince was not favored, but he was a prince anyway. The cell was very clean, with a thick quilt spread on the haystack, and there were food boxes and candles next to it. It was a very nice environment.

Seeing someone coming, the Twelfth Prince rushed forward with red eyes, "My lord, are you here to investigate the case? I am innocent. Someone framed me, woo woo woo."

After all, the Twelfth Prince is still a child, facing the sudden malice and the wrath of his father, it is enough for this child to be scared out of his wits.

"Your Highness, don't be afraid, I have some questions to ask you." Wen Youqing patted the Twelve Prince's thin shoulder through the iron fence, "Your Highness, look into your eyes, have you really not read that book?" ?”

Only then did the twelve princes look directly at Wen Youqing's face, and couldn't help being dazed, it was the first time he had seen such a good-looking man, even more beautiful than those concubines in the palace.

"God, Brother Immortal..." The Twelfth Prince murmured.

Wen Youqing didn't hear the ambiguous words clearly, but the half-grown child's silly look was clear, and he said softly: "Your Highness, have you really not read the script?"

The Twelfth Prince muffled, "I haven't seen it, I don't even know where it came from!"

A child's eyes are always a little clearer than an adult's, Wen Youqing stared at the Twelfth Prince's eyes for a moment, temporarily erasing his suspicion in his mind.

Jing Yun accompanied him to coax the child for a long time, and when he was about to leave, he glanced at the reluctant twelve princes.

Seeing this wild beast's protective eyes, the Twelfth Prince was so frightened that he immediately let go of his brother Immortal's hand, shivering and shrank to the haystack, huddling into a ball.

Jing Yun nodded in satisfaction, thinking that although the twelve princes did not have the support of the prominent Qi family, nor did they have a useful head to help them, but this perception of the crisis was enough for him to live long enough to leave the palace.

After leaving the prison, Jing Yun ruthlessly killed the donkey, drove away Ling Feng, who was begging for wine, and dragged Wen Youqing along the palace road, as if thinking of something, he said, "Yan Yan, take me to see Shang Lan. Cloud."

"Why do you want to see Xiaoyun all of a sudden?" Wen Youqing was puzzled, she would usually be jealous if she wanted to go to the palace to see Xiaoyun, but now she proposed it.

Jing Yun didn't care and said: "You have such a good friendship with him, why don't I ask, I'm your husband."

When Jing Yun said the word "husband", he deliberately elongated the tone, causing Wen Youqing to stare at him in embarrassment, and put his hands on his shoulders holding back a smile, "Okay, I just want to tease you, Take me to meet you."

Today, he wanted to see how sacred this deposed prince Shang Lanyun was, who could make his Yan Yan hook so happy that he couldn't think of Shu.

……

In the small courtyard, Shang Lanyun looked at the two people sitting opposite, his face paled slightly.

Wen Youqing looked at him puzzled, and said worriedly: "Xiaoyun, you don't look very pretty."

Shang Lanyun forced a smile, and carefully glanced at Jing Yun, "General Jing is too imposing, I'm not used to it."

Jing Yun frowned, Wen Youqing was also taken aback, looking at Shang Lanyun not quite understanding.

As if he also realized that his words were too abrupt, Shang Lanyun quickly waved his hands to explain, "Don't worry too much about me, General Jing guards his homeland and the world, and he may not have noticed these things if he is used to killing on the battlefield."

He closed his eyes, and the more he spoke, the lower his voice, looking cautious.

Pai Jingyun almost laughed angrily at this behavior. The first time he saw Shang Lanyun, he thought that the person who attracted Wen Youqing to watch all day would be someone, but it turned out to be such a thing.

Yan Yan deserves to care about such a person?

The three of them were speechless for a while, Wen Youqing looked at Shang Lanyun, his eyes were deep and he didn't know what he was thinking, he pulled Jing Yun to stand up, "If that's the case, then we'll leave first, there's no need to send it off."

The voice was cold, and anyone who heard it would know that Wen Youqing was angry.

Shang Lanyun grabbed him nervously, "Young Qing, I have no other intentions!"

"It has nothing to do with you, it's because I didn't think about it." Wen Youqing slapped his hand away and pulled Jing Yun away.

Jing Yun, who was in an extremely bad mood just now, wanted to call out twice happily. He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Shang Lanyun provocatively, and walked out of the yard with Wen Youqing's waist in his arms, with a mocking smile on his lips.

The door of the small courtyard opened and closed, and the tea set on the stone table was thrown to the ground by Shang Lanyun.

The servant looked at the master next to the fragments of the tea set, but he really didn't dare to face that gloomy face.

……

Walking out of the confines of the cold palace, Wen Youqing stopped and grabbed Jing Yun's sleeve.

"Brother Yun, I'm sorry, I didn't expect him to say those words."

In his heart, Jing Yun is a great hero, Wen Youqing can accept being scolded by others, but he can't accept every single word of criticism for a person who has fought for his family and country.

Thinking of Shang Lanyun's words, Wen Youqing's face became more hostile, "You are a great hero, so good, no one can compare to you."

I must have been a great benevolent person for ten lifetimes, otherwise, why would God give him Yanyan.

Jing Yun only felt that his heart was soaked in warm water, and his limbs and bones were full of warmth. Only Yan Yan could give him the joy of redemption of the soul.

He held Wen Youqing's face in his hands, looked at the slightly flushed eyes of the other party, kissed him cherishingly, and said with a light smile, "I just want to be your hero."