Chapter 102 Return to Peace
Yan Yichen grunted because of the pain on his back, and withdrew, and the pain on Xie Wan's face became more painful.

Yan Yichen looked at Xie Wan, who was still undressed, holding a golden hairpin on the upper right, which was still dripping with blood. Yan Yichen couldn't control his annoyance when he was still drunk, and slapped Xie Wan's tender and tender s face.

Xie Wan's red lips had just been messed up by kisses, and the bruises on her body all showed the insult she had just received, Xie Wan's body trembled slightly.

Looking at Xie Wan's face, Yan Yichen felt even more angry, and lifted the quilt to expose her undressed body.

In such an ambiguous scene, Yan Yichen's eyes were filled with amusement, and he pinched Xie Wan's neck and said, "If you don't fuck me, will you? It's time for someone to train you."

His hands were gradually exerting force, Xie Wan couldn't inhale the air, her eyes gradually became blurred, her hands and feet struggled crazily, ignoring the body exposed outside.

Yan Yichen sent Xie Wan his hand before she passed out, and threw her aside in disgust.

Xie Wan took a big gulp of the outside air, coughed hard, and tears rolled down her cheeks.

"Don't worry, the more exciting ones will come later." Yan Yichen looked at Xie Wan's helplessness, with a sinister smile on his face.

Xie Wan looked at Yan Yichen in fear, this is the real him, she has never understood him.

"Huo Yan, come out." Yan Yichen yelled casually.

Xie Wan quickly pulled the quilt over her body, huddled in the corner and looked at Yan Yichen defensively.

A black figure landed beside Yan Yichen, clasped his fists respectfully and saluted, without looking at Xie Wan.

"She's yours now, enjoy it tonight." Yan Yichen said indifferently, remembering something, frowned: "Just don't kill her."

"Yes, this subordinate obeys." Huo Yan replied without any emotion, as if he was carrying out an order.

After Yan Yichen left Xie Wan's room, he heard the low roar of the man and the heart-piercing cry of the woman inside, and the smile on his face widened.

He didn't go to his bedroom, but went to the darkroom of the study.

He will wait for that person to give him an explanation.

"I thought the third prince would not come if he was drunk on the wedding night." The man had already sat in the dark room and said.

Yan Yichen's body smelled of alcohol mixed with an ambiguous and sticky smell, and the man covered his nose when he walked over.

Without answering his words, Yan Yichen walked up to him and sat down: "Why did you appear there today?"

If he made a move in public, isn't he afraid of being exposed?

"Of course I'm going to congratulate you, and I'll help you get rid of the troublemaker." The man seemed not to take this matter seriously, and replied casually.

"Her corpse?" Yan Yichen asked, wondering why the person in front of him would take away Aunt Jing's corpse.

"Of course it's useful, I put her in a place." The man didn't directly tell Yan Yichen where she was being hidden.

Yan Yichen doesn't care about these, as long as his own interests are not harmed, other things are like passing clouds in his eyes.

All he cared about was the throne.

"I thought marrying Xie Wan would at least win over the Prime Minister's House, but I didn't expect such an accident to happen today, it's really annoying." Yan Yichen said complainingly.

I originally wanted to keep a low profile. Although he was not in the limelight in the court, all officials, big and small, could see his ability and talent.

After Xie Wan's incident, although he tried his best to minimize the impact, it still left a stain.

Leaving some ink on a piece of white paper is most obvious.

The only thing that is beneficial to him is that the fifth prince has been given a fief and will leave Beijing in a few days, and there is one less stumbling block on the way to fight for the throne.

However, the emperor's attitude towards the prince caused all the officials on the field to fall on the prince's side, and there was no one available for him.

Thinking of this, Yan Yichen secretly tightened his hand holding the teacup.

"Third Prince, don't worry, I've already thought of a countermeasure, but I don't know if you'll be willing or not." The man knew what Yan Yichen was thinking, and had thought of a solution in advance.

Yan Yichen's eyes lit up, "But it's okay to say."

The man pressed the hat on his head under the dim light, and spoke slowly with his own unique voice: "What will happen if Xie Chen kills the Fifth Prince?"

Yan Yichen was taken aback, although he liked Xie Chen and wanted to use her for himself, but in front of the throne, Xie Chen was not worth mentioning in his heart.

"But the fifth prince will leave Beijing soon, Xie Chen is not in the palace, and the two cannot be alone." Yan Yichen pointed out the impossible.

There was a vicious smile on the man's face: "I have my own way for the fifth prince. During the autumn hunting, won't Xie Chen have time to be alone with the fifth prince?"

Yan Yichen knew in his heart that as long as the fifth prince's departure from Beijing was postponed until after the autumn hunting, all plans could be realized step by step.

As for the specific details, this is not something he should worry about.

"Then I'll wait and see." Yan Yichen also showed a smile that he never had today.

As long as Xie Chen is related to the death of the fifth prince, not to mention what the emperor will think, the prince's feelings for Xie Chen will definitely arouse the emperor's dissatisfaction, then...

Prime Minister's House.

Once Prime Minister Xie returned to the mansion, he locked himself in the study for more than an hour, and then sent someone to call Xie Chen over, saying that he had something to say to Xie Chen.

When Xie Chen entered the study, Prime Minister Xie was still thinking about something with his head tilted.

"Father." Xie Chen came in and walked up to Prime Minister Xie to salute, and reminded him.

Prime Minister Xie raised his head at this moment, his face was tired and he couldn't even smile.

"Chen'er, you're here."

Xie Chen didn't know why Prime Minister Xie called her here at this time, but at least one thing was definitely not because of Aunt Jing and Xie Wan.

Prime Minister Xie can find no faults in being an official and doing things, but he can find dissatisfaction everywhere in his relationship.

One of them is that he only believes what he sees, because in those few letters, he has decided that Xie Wan is the child of Yan Lang, and it is impossible to listen to Aunt Jing's words.

Except for these, Xie Chen didn't know what Prime Minister Xie was going to do to find him.

Fortunately, Prime Minister Xie didn't make any riddles, and said straight to the point: "If my father wants to release his official position and return to his hometown, would Chen'er be willing to leave Beijing with his father?"

He didn't need to ask other people, they naturally followed him.

But Xie Chen is different, if Xie Chen didn't voluntarily leave with him, the emperor and empress would definitely not be willing to part with it.

Xie Chen was taken aback when he heard Prime Minister Xie's words, because Prime Minister Xie wanted to be dismissed because of these things?

"Father, can you tell your daughter the reason for wanting to be dismissed?" Xie Chen raised his head and looked at Prime Minister Xie and asked.

"As a father, I already hate official battles, and today's incident will also give the political enemies in the court and China a good reason to join me." Prime Minister Xie answered Xie Chen's question.

It's just that he didn't finish his sentence, but Xie Chen knew that Aunt Jing's letters wrote a lot of bad things she did by relying on Xie's mansion.

(End of this chapter)

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