Yan Chaoji looked at the man and recalled the scenes that had happened before, feeling sick to his stomach.

Lifting a cup of hot tea, the smell of tea stained my lips, but it couldn't eliminate the nausea in my heart.

He stared at that person with disgust.

Yan Chaoji clenched his fists tightly.

Even though he knew that it was arranged by the Imperial Guard, he planned the Imperial Guard in a short period of time and how he caused the Imperial Guard's death. The Imperial Guard was very important in the heart of the second generation emperor.

Neither the late emperor nor his father had any objections to the Imperial Preceptor, and they even gave the Imperial Preceptor some privileges.

Think about these.

Recalling the failure of Shen Tang's design and the drug that Shen Tang was given that day, he immediately ordered someone to find a way to see if the cinnabar mole on Shen Tang's body was still there.

On the same day.

Yan Chaoji learned from the woman that a tiny cinnabar mole on Shen Tang's body was still there, which ensured that his innocence was still there, and Yan Chaoji felt relieved.

I don't want to marry an unclean woman as my concubine in the future.

Yan Chaoji lifted the flask, drank the wine, and looked at the man in the corner with sad eyes, who was being held down like an animal and walking on his stomach.

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Half a moment.

The residence of the Imperial Preceptor.

When Shen Tang learned who the new maid was who was spying on her and even peeked at her bathing, he immediately arranged for someone to find a way to transfer the maid to work elsewhere.

There were no maids in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion. Recently, some maids were bought because of Shen Tang's presence.

Not yet.

Qin Zisheng originally thought that since he had no money and no weapons, he would continue to be tortured for a while and endure the pain of Chaoyue having to pick up guests.

Suddenly.

A familiar and clear girl's voice sounded outside the door.

"He is my old man, and I must redeem him no matter how much."

Hear the words.

People who open their mouths as lions are more satisfied.

The girl's beautiful eyes stared at the person opposite through the snow-white gauze curtain.

Not soon.

The door creaked.

The girl's fair-skinned hands gently pushed the door.

Step into the room.

When his eyes touched Qin Zisheng, he immediately closed the door with his backhand.

He ran closer to Qin Zisheng in a few steps.

Qin Zisheng's lips were stained with blood, his clothes were half-open, and his fair skin was looming, with traces of whipping.

His wrists were tied and his body was hung.

Qin Zisheng's ankle was oozing with strong bright red blood.

Shen Tang pulled down the curtain and revealed his true appearance.

Qin Zisheng's lips were slightly raised, his face was weak and fair, and he stared at Shen Tang with a smile.

"Little devil, you came to save me."

The girl carefully untied the rope with bare hands and put Qin Zisheng down.

He held Qin Zisheng's body as he almost fell.

The corners of Qin Zisheng's eyes were red.

Eyes shaped like a fox looked sideways at Shen Tang's movements to help him.

"Little devil, I thought you ignored me when you were angry and didn't care about my life or death."

The girl looked at Qin Zisheng fiercely.

"How many times have I told you, don't call me a devil, I'm a human being."

Speaking of which.

Shen Tang paused slightly, looking at the gentle and well-behaved almond-shaped eyes at first glance, he lowered his gaze and focused on the blood on Qin Zisheng's ankle.

"Who did this to you, tell me and I will help you get revenge."

Qin Zisheng twitched the corners of his lips, smiling and smiling.

The long and narrow fox eyes seemed to be dyed with light.

His body was half leaning on the beautiful girl supporting him.

"This is the rule of Nanfeng Pavilion. Anyone who is sold will be punished if they are unwilling to accept customers many times, or even almost hurt the customers. They have special ointments that are auctioned at high prices, which can remove the scars. , will not affect the continued reception of customers.

An hour ago, someone saw me and insisted that I be with him. He was ugly, had a bad temper, and was old. If I were Long Yang's best friend, I wouldn't be with him."

Talking about this.

Qin Zisheng raised an injured hand and poked Shen Tang's slightly angry face.

"Don't be angry. I was not successfully bullied by him. I hurt him. It was just that there were too many people in Nanfeng Pavilion, so I was hung up as punishment."

Shen Tang caught a glimpse of Qin Zisheng's foxy eyes and smile.

He frowned.

"You're still laughing even though you're hurt, Qin Zisheng, you're really stupid."

Qin Zisheng chuckled softly.

He pressed the girl's frowning eyebrows with his long fingers and slightly raised the corners of her lips.

"I'm a ghost. It's not like I haven't been bullied in the ghost world. They are even more cruel. If a mere mortal hurts me, it doesn't hurt."

The next moment.

The girl pinched Qin Zisheng's arm and said in a faint tone, "Does it hurt?"

Qin Zisheng's arm hurt and he hissed slightly.

His eyes were helpless.

"I admit it hurts."

After a while, he returned to the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion.

study.

The Imperial Master glanced sideways, staring at the young man standing next to his young apprentice.

The lips are red and move slightly.

"Running him is not buying him, so why doesn't he leave?"

The Imperial Master's eyes were filled with deep color.

Qin Zisheng took a step forward and walked to the young apprentice of the Imperial Master.

"Anyway, I don't have anywhere to live. Even if she gives me some money, I will still spend it all and won't make any money. It would be better to be her personal guard.

The emperor is not allowed to escort and protect the young lady of the prime minister's residence."

Hear the words.

The Imperial Master's delicate pupils, his unfocused gaze gradually turned evil, focusing on Qin Zisheng's face as pale as paper as his wounds were being bandaged.

"This guard's martial arts skills are better than those of my young apprentice? No, you don't know anything. Since you don't know anything, accepting the young apprentice's money to serve as a guard isn't just free rice."

Speaking of which.

The ends of the Imperial Master's eyes were slightly bent, and his gaze was sarcastic and lazy.

Qin Zisheng froze, lowered his head, and pursed his lips.

I was speechless for a moment.

Shen Tang turned sideways slightly and came to the front of the Imperial Master.

He bent down and looked down at the figure of the Imperial Master sitting on the stool.

With his bare hands, he lifted up the candied fruit that the Imperial Master loved and fed it to the Imperial Master's mouth.

The Imperial Master was chewing some candied fruit, while his long and deep eyes were fixed on his little apprentice's eyes.

The young apprentice smiled, cleared his eyes, and stared longingly at the face of the beautiful man named Shang Li.

"Master, I can teach him martial arts. He is very talented and will learn it quickly. Besides, the money I pay is my own, not the money paid to him by the Imperial Master's Office."
To be continued...