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Chapter three hundred and eighty first gloating

Fengming Tower.

It is very lively at noon, and guests will order every day. The silk and bamboo are pleasant and the wine and food are fragrant. It is one of the largest restaurants in Jinling City.

Wei Tong of the Wei Mansion, Bian Zhanyu of the Bian Mansion, Li Seidong of the Li Mansion, and three young men were having wine in the private room on the third floor, looking for fun, and were untidy and unrestrained.

Everyone has a clean priest who is accompanying them, who pours wine, holds shoulders, and picks up food, serving these three playboys in close proximity.

After drinking, Bian Zhanyu cursed: "Male! I went back last night and was so scared that my master was afraid that an assassin would enter the mansion at night, kill me, and blame Peng Qingqing and Su Chen for not sleeping well all night!"

Li Seidong nodded and said, "That's right, now there is power, and I secretly try my best to deal with Su Chen and Peng's family. Xiaoyu and Xiaoxiao got involved and were killed. I don't know who made the move and became a pawn to frame others."

Bian Zhanyu sighed: "Last night, I called all the servants and servants in front of my door. I guarded all night. I put crossbow arrows, horizontal knives, daggers, etc. beside my bed, I didn't dare to sleep, so I was worried that someone would assassinate in the middle of the night. This was so hard."

"I didn't sleep well, either!"

Li Seidong was also full of emotion. While sympathizing with Bian Zhanyu, why wasn’t he the same?

Wei Tong was better. After all, he was the youngest son of Lord Wei Cen, the assistant minister of the Ministry of Justice. His eldest sister was Concubine Wei. He didn't believe that any force would send people to the Wei Mansion to commit crimes. Therefore, he was not greatly affected.

The Bian family and the Li family, the previous generation of officials, have all died or been demoted and died; no one in this generation has become officials in the court, so they have no official background, but only have a noble status and a certain amount of money. In the eyes of many big figures in the court, this is likely to be overturned if they say it.

Liseydong continued: "After all that was done last night, I would like to suggest today that we would come out to have a drink and walk on the streets swaggeringly, just to tell the world that we are not hurt and have no major conflicts with Peng Qingqing, so that those big figures behind the scenes should not treat us as pawns."

"Brother Li is smart. Su Chen and Peng Qingqing are the plague gods and broom stars. You will have to take them off when you see them in the future and you can't have any more entanglements."

Bian Zhanyu failed to sleep well all night and was still a little scared and still scared. She didn't want to offend Su Chen again.

A priest suddenly said: "There is a rumor that Mr. Su was shocked at the Xiyuan Poetry Festival last night. On his way back to the house, he was assassinated by an assassin. His whereabouts are unknown and his life or death are unknown."

"Puff!" Bian Zhanyu directly spit out the wine and said in a confused look: "Is it true or false?"

"It's all like this, saying that Mr. Su is in danger." The Qing Gongren said with some regret.

Liseidong said in surprise: "Su Chen is going to die? Haha, this is really good news!"

Bian Zhanyu added: "Then we don't have to sleep in a nervous mood tonight."

Wei Tong pondered: "I didn't expect that someone took the lead!"

"No matter what, Su Chen died well!"

"Yes, it's so good!"

Li Seidong and Bian Zhanyu were afraid last night, so they hated Su Chen and Peng Qingqing very much. At this time, they felt very happy to hear the news that there were so many good news.

At this moment, the door of the physical room was suddenly pushed open and the people from the Jinwu Guard rushed in.

A commander in armor, Lu Zan, looked around for a while, and asked, "Are you Wei Tong, Bian Zhanyu, and Li Seidong?"

Bian Zhanyu nodded and said, "That's right, who are you?"

The commander Lu Zan took out his waist sign and shouted, "We are the official officers of Jinwu Guard. We were ordered by General Ma to take three young masters back to the Heavenly Prison in Dali Temple for interrogation."

"Why... why?" Bian Zhanyu asked inexplicably.

Lu Zan explained: "The court suspected that Mr. Su Chen was vendetta last night, which may be related to the three young masters!"

"Puff!" This time, even Liseidon squirted about wine and shook his head and said, "What does it have to do with us!"

Lu Zan said: "Last night, many people saw you three on the Qinhuai River and had a fierce conflict with Mr. Su. That night, Mr. Su was murdered by an assassin on the street. The three of them were naturally suspected. Please follow us to go to the Heavenly Prison in Dali Temple!"

"Why isn't it the Heavenly Prison of the Ministry of Justice?" Wei Tong showed doubts and worries.

Lu Zan said: "Because Ling Zun is the minister of the Ministry of Justice. The official ordered the matter to be handed over to the Dali Temple for the presiding, and Ling Zun should avoid suspicion!"

"I'm so... Mala!" Wei Tong didn't know what to say.

Bian Zhanyu and Li Seidong were both very unlucky. After they had an entanglement with Su Chen, there would be no good things!

In an instant, all three young men were taken away by Jinwu Guard.

………

When Su Chen woke up again, he found that there was no one in the room. After he stood up, he felt much more relaxed and his mind was no longer drowsy.

It was getting late outside, and Su Chen had been sleeping for a long time. He got out of bed and walked around, poured himself a glass of water on the table to moisten his throat.

At this time, the door of the room opened and a beautiful figure walked in.

Su Chen turned around and looked at him, showing a look of surprise. Who is this Jueli woman?

The woman had melon-shaped face, willow-leaf eyebrows, delicate facial features, slender body as the moon, long hair, and fluttering clothes; a thin ribbon tied around her waist, making her look graceful.

"Girl... are you?" Su Chen asked curiously.

"I am Su Ruyan, Cuiyan House's Courtesan!" The woman smiled faintly, but she was charming and charming.

Su Chen was a little surprised and asked, "Miss Su, I'm visiting late at night, I don't know what's going on?"

Su Ruyan paused for a moment, then said lightly: "Stand to sleep for the young master!"

After hearing this, Su Chen was shocked. How could the courtesan of Cuiyan Building suddenly come to serve him? Who can explain?

At this time, Su Ruyan had already walked forward gracefully, unbuttoned her silk robe generously, revealing her close-fitting clothes, snow-white arms, and slender legs.

In terms of appearance, Su Ruyan is definitely not inferior to Liu Mo. Moreover, she has been a child and focuses on dressing, sitting, lying and walking, talking and speaking, and exerting the charm of women. Therefore, every smile and every move can show a unique style.

If Liu Mo Nong had a tender and gentle temperament, then Su Ruyan was showing a charming and enchanting attitude from head to toe, step by step towards Su Chen's bed, as if carrying a catalyst of desire, which was unbearable for ordinary men.

Nostalgia! Su Chen happens to be an extraordinary man, so he will naturally not be fascinated by this beauty. The most important thing is that he knows his injuries and cannot do anything randomly!

"Girl, please respect yourself!"
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