Prostitution

Chapter 73

These bold words failed to make Wen Wuyu feel at ease, and when he really had to face this day, he couldn't be as calm as usual.

"During these days, I have been secretly monitoring the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. After the emperor's amnesty, I have confirmed all the prisoners released by the Ministry of Criminal Justice. Uncles and aunts are still in prison. I am sure that they have not been transferred. You can rest assured."

"Senior brother," Wen Wuyu turned around and looked at him with hesitant eyes, "You still don't want to take the risk yourself, and bring Wenqu and others back to Louying Mountain temporarily."

Changing his mind before the battle is not like Wen Wuyu's style of acting, such hesitation makes him feel that there is something concealed in it, it seems that the sentence of more bad luck than good luck is not just a talk.

Xie Wancheng thought so, but pretended to be relaxed and said with a smile, "You are cherishing my life, don't you think those killers are not worthy of death in your eyes? Can it be said that you will also do unrighteous actions that harm others and benefit yourself? Even though it’s disgusting, I’m quite pleased!”

Wen Wuyu remained unmoved, with a look of worry on his brows, "It's their choice to use people's money to eliminate disasters. Since they charge a high price, they should be prepared to lose their lives. You are different, there is no need to go here Muddy water."

Xie Wancheng smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid that if I miss you, I will drag you down? At worst, you can also give me a commission, just pretend that I am also working hard."

"Brothers don't need to provoke each other with words."

"Then answer me truthfully, what are you worried about? If you don't tell me, how can I go away with peace of mind."

"Tell me you're willing to go?"

Wen Wuyu's eyes were sharp and sharp, Xie Wancheng quickly restrained his smile to be serious, but he said, "You still understand me, I won't leave anyway."

Wen Wuyu shook his head and sighed, one mountain is higher than another, and Xie Wancheng is more dependent than him.

Xie Wancheng saw that his face softened a little, so he knew that there was nothing he could do with him, so he put his hands together and leaned against the wall, waiting patiently for Wen Wuyu to come up with a result.

"The reason why we say that this action is more dangerous than good is because there is a high possibility of hidden traps." Wen Wuyu thought over and over again, and finally expressed his doubts, "I am afraid that this action will never return."

Xie Wancheng was puzzled, "How to say?"

"My lord has always been cautious. From the very beginning, I didn't believe that I came from Lou Yingshan and learned from Baiyun Temple. This trip may be just a cover-up, the purpose is to lure us into a trap."

"Are you sure he already knows your identity?"

"Not sure."

"You, or him?"

Wen Wuyu paused for a moment, "Me."

Xie Wancheng scratched his cheek, making a puzzled expression,

"Don't you think it's contradictory to say that? If he affirms that you are a descendant of the Wen family, he must seek revenge from him if he approaches him. Why did he keep you by his side? What is the purpose of him acting with you for more than a year?" , save you so much trouble by exposing you early, why bother playing hard to get. There is only one explanation, that is, he is in love,"

Xie Wancheng spoke decisively, but after saying this, he didn't even believe it, and his knuckles creaked, "If that's the case, he should have done more to reunite your family... I don't understand..."

Wen Wuyu stood silently with his head bowed all the time, why didn't he want to know which flavor in the prince's gourd was the real medicine.

After a while, he came to a sudden, and couldn't help sneering, "My lord is so thoughtful, so easy to guess, how he could lie down under the pressure of the emperor, there is something that I have never had the chance to tell you, the death of Prime Minister Yuan Shanghui, It is inseparable from the Zhong Emperor, the prince may have figured it out long ago."

Xie Wancheng was astonished, he opened his mouth and was speechless - he recognized a thief as his father and a tiger's minion, and kept secret for more than ten years, this kind of determination was far beyond his reach.

Wen Wuyu saw that his thoughts were far away, and said, "Don't think too much about irrelevant things. In short, it is not wrong to plan for the worst. Once you find something abnormal, evacuate immediately."

Xie Wancheng said sternly, "If you are unfortunately caught by your words, it will be difficult to rob the prison again. Do you have any follow-up plans?"

Wen Wuyu avoided his eyes and looked down at the ground, "There is only one way to show the cards, there is no other way." After all, denial is not a panacea.

Xie Wancheng suddenly flashed in front of him, "You are thinking too much, too much. If you want me to say that it is better to fight to the death than to look forward and backward! Besides, he is only holding the title of prince now, and he can use it The guards are limited, so I don't believe that he has no scruples, and it is definitely not a good thing for him to make a big noise."

Wen Wuyu had a flash of inspiration when he heard the words, and finally heaved a long sigh of relief.Xie Wancheng got the point right—hiding against the party is worse than collaborating with the enemy!Of course the prince is afraid!

"Brother is right!"

"I'm going to put out the signal and let them enter the city at dark."

Xie Wancheng was in a hurry to leave, but was stopped.

"One more thing, if I expected it right, Master Qu will meet with the prince this morning, and the round trip will take about two hours. If the prince wants to invite you into the urn, he will not let him strengthen his guard, and he will definitely leave the city. You only have an hour at most."

Xie Wancheng rolled his eyes at him, "You have come back again and again, you are very suspicious! Let's say you are right, but it is imperative, isn't it? With He Pingzhang and I , Half an hour is too much, don't worry."

The door is opened and combined, and the light and shade are divided into two sides.

Floating clouds cover the sun leisurely, and the wind blows from the sky, penetrating the four seas and ten directions.

The ghost orchid dances around, like ghosts rampant in the daytime.

Under the pavilion, a person was lying in a rattan rocking chair, with a book covering his face, and his toes tapped the ground lightly.

A figure approached quietly, intending to play tricks on the person in the rocking chair. He tiptoed around behind the rocking chair, bent down, and yelled in that person's ear.

Unexpectedly, the man didn't shake and didn't respond. He immediately changed his dejected look, sat down on the wicker chair next to him, raised his hand and flipped the book over.

Who else could the exposed face be Huaijing Wang Yuancheng, with a pair of bright eyes that were empty, staring at nowhere, only to say inaudibly, "Childish."

These words are exactly the same as the song of "Children's innocence is not lost".

"My father left the house?"

Qu Tongyin passed by the inner courtyard of the lobby, but there was no figure arranging flowers and grass, so he asked casually.

But no one answered him.

He looked around again, he can't come to this flower house in his house once a year, Mr. Qu expressly prohibits others from trespassing, his own son is no exception.

"It is clear that a single sentence can eliminate the incident, but if you want to create side issues, you will be asking for trouble."

Qu Tongyin fiddled with the petals of the ghost Lan Baijie casually, and didn't quite understand this useless trick of darkness.

"I am willing, and I need someone to cooperate." The rocking chair swayed lazily.

Qu Tongyin leaned on the railing, squinted his eyes and squinted at him, with a drawn-out tone, cadenced, and Gu Zi murmured vaguely,

"From then on, I have no heart to love the good night, let him go down to the west building under the bright moon, but when I look at the singing and dancing places in ancient times, only the birds and birds are sad at dusk. I don't know the sad place in the world, and I don't know how sad people are everywhere..." while shaking his head.

Yuan Cheng couldn't hear clearly, so he glanced indifferently, "If you want to sing, sing louder."

"Alas," Qu Tongyin sighed loudly and restrained his thoughts, "I said, it's too late to stop now."

Wen Yanyuan turned his eyes cold, and said displeasedly, "Who are you helping? Could it be the tipping off?"

Qu Tongyin stood up abruptly, "Who should I help? It's just a matter of thinking about it. Young Master Wen is also pitiful. Even if he was wrong, the fault was not in stooping to save his father. The diatribes are really unavoidable. And it’s your fault to be brooding.”

Yuancheng snorted coldly, stopped the rocking chair, "Your words are biased. In all fairness, what he did is really understandable. I am angry that he has been unwilling to be honest this year. It's not that he didn't give the opportunity, but he is arrogant. Clanking is not rare, so I can't blame me."

After saying that, he kicked heavily on the ground, and the wicker chair swung wildly, making a creaking sound.

Yes, it is the last chance to promise that everything will come true.

It's ridiculous that he still had a sliver of hope at that time, hoping that Mr. Wen could treat each other with sincerity for the sake of sharing weal and woe for a year.

Qu Tongyin saw that he was a little angry, pinched the tip of his nose, and sat back on the rattan chair. After a while of silence, he began to reason again, "Be angry, be angry, you didn't treat him any better, the time he was in your house Half of them are recovering from their injuries, apart from deceiving their identities, they never had any intention of harming you, and this alone is worth letting him go."

"I never thought of taking his life." He said coldly.

After a while, Yuan Cheng followed up again,

"He only wants to rescue his parents by himself, so he has to try. If he doesn't exhaust his energy, how can he be convinced."

I'm afraid that the day of surrender is also the time of renunciation.Qu Tongyin sighed very softly.

Clouds roam the horizon, changing shapes silently.

The wind is slow, blowing the leaves and rustling.

After a long time, Qu Tongyin lowered his eyes, "Are you sure he will fall into the trap?"

"He's not sure if I've broken his identity, but he will definitely take action." Yuan Cheng's eyes were slightly closed, his tone was flat, "It's been seven years, how long does he want to wait, just like you and me."

When Yuan Cheng said this sentence, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at Qu Tongyin, his eyes were calm, his deep eyes were like a cold pool of silence, even the mournful crows of the crows, the howling of the tigers and the crowing of the monkeys could not startle the waves.

"In the passage sung by Qu Tongyin, the first two lines are from Tang Li Yi's "Writing Love", the middle two lines are from Liu Xiyi's "Baitou Yin", and the last two lines are my nonsense."