"I heard it, I'll stay here.

Don’t walk around or move around. I’m waiting for you to come back!”

Yuwen Chen looked at her before leaving, and then left.

On the other side, after separating from Lin Ze, Yu Wenjing returned to Prince Cheng's Mansion alone.

He drank some wine.

He was slightly tipsy, his steps were stumbling, and he still had some remaining consciousness.

A flash of sword light flashed through the dark night, like a thorn cutting through the night.

When Yu Wenjing saw the light of the sword, he stepped back and avoided it, causing the sword to fall to the ground.

Yu Wenjing barely stood firm, but someone quickly picked up the sword thrown to the ground.

The speed is so fast that it is difficult to catch with the naked eye.

Yu Wenjing's pupils doubled in size, and the sharp light of the sword was clearly reflected in his pupils.

At this time, he couldn't avoid it.

In front of the opponent, he didn't even have the ability to fight back.

If the person holding the sword wants his life at this time, he only needs to slit his throat with the sword tip.

However, the other party did not.

The other party took a step back.

Although the night is dark, my eyes are bright.

When he saw clearly who the other party was, Yu Wenjing's lips twisted into a sarcastic smile. Just as he was about to speak, the Leng Jian in front of him struck out swiftly.

The sharp sword pierced the brocade robe and penetrated the shoulder blade.

His skill was so deep and his strength so powerful that he forcefully forced Yu Wenjing back a few steps and pinned him to the wall.

Yu Wenjing knelt on one knee and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He wiped the blood from his mouth and raised his head with a smile,

"It is not the behavior of a good emperor to hurt people in secret!"

Yuwen Chen's stern face was arrogant and extraordinary.

He stood there with his hands behind his back, as steady as a rock, as if he wasn't the one who had just done it.

Yu Wenchen's eyes were cold, with swords in his eyes, and he spoke indifferently,

"If you are not on good terms with me, I can disagree with you.

However, you wantonly hurt people's lives and set fires, causing disaster to the people, and I cannot ignore it."

Yu Wenjing was in pain.

He felt like his bones were being shaken into two pieces.

The noble man was always injured and sweat broke out on his forehead due to pain. But when he heard Yu Wenchen's words, he burst out laughing.

With the blood on the corners of her lips, it looks strange in the night,

"Pretentious. These are just your excuses. Why do you need to find any reason if you want to kill me?"

Yuwen Chen: "..."

Yu Wenjing did not struggle, but met his gaze provocatively,

"Kill me if you can!"

He leaned his upper body back, leaned his head against the wall, closed his eyes and waited.

But after waiting for a long time, he didn't take action.

Yu Wenjing opened his eyes, looked at the person in front of him, and chuckled.

He didn't even care about the pain from the shock, he looked up to the sky and smiled wildly,

"How brave I thought you were, but in the end, you still didn't dare to kill me!

Why, are you afraid that others will comment on your cruelty?"

Yuwen Chen looked at him condescendingly.

What appeared before him was the indifferent face of his father.

What rang in my ears were my father's sincere words.

His father told him to give Yu Wenjing a way out.

Without letting go of his clenched hands, Yu Wenchen turned around and walked away.

Before he left, he only said, "King Cheng is not feeling well. Please rest in his mansion for a while. I will send you an imperial doctor."

This is a disguised form of house arrest.

Just as Yu Wenjing was about to yell, a sweet taste rose up in his throat, and he suddenly vomited out another mouthful of blood.

After Yu Wenchen left, several figures fell down, held up Yu Wenjing and sent him back to Prince Cheng's Mansion.

Su Yingxiu was restless and couldn't sleep. At this moment, she heard the exclamation in the house, sat up and called out,
Chapter completed!