emperor cold concubine

Chapter 81 The Rebellious Boy

The fire that spread all over the sky burned for a day and a night, burning every inch of the prime minister's mansion.Fame, wealth, life, together with those dirty desires, all reduced to ashes.

Standing in a hidden place in the distance, watching Zhu Rong's ruthless rampage with cold eyes, the expressions of the teenagers were extremely indifferent.The aristocrats onlookers talked a lot, and the officers and soldiers who were ordered to put out the fire poured buckets of cold water into the fire, but at this moment, it was really a drop in the bucket, and the fire was still raging wildly, as if fearless.

Including the few teenagers around him, no one knew that this fire was just a random creation of Cang Hao, and it would not be extinguished until all the evils in the prime minister's mansion were burned away.

No longer interested in staying to see the final result, Cang Hao turned around and said lightly: "Let's go."

Yue Xiao followed, but the three boys, big and small, behind him did not move. The boy in red stared at the cold back of the boy in front of him who was almost the same as him, and said arrogantly: "Where are you going?"

Cang Hao stopped in his tracks, turned around and gave him a look, this look was calm and without any trace of anger, but it made the young man in red shudder abruptly.

Cang Hao said indifferently: "If I remember correctly, I just saved your lives just now. Is your attitude appropriate?"

Does it fit?
Naturally it is inappropriate, the red-clothed boy choked, however, thinking of the inexplicable fear just now, his heart suddenly grew a little angry, glaring at Cang Hao and blurting out: "It's you who like to meddle in other people's business, and we didn't want to You save!"

"Xiaohe!" The 16-year-old boy next to him yelled loudly. His facial features were somewhat similar to those of the boy in red. It was not difficult to guess their relationship.

Cang Hao's eyes were deep, and angry clouds were rolling in the bottom of his eyes, exuding a cold breath all over his body, he slapped mercilessly at the handsome cheek of the young man in red, and said coldly: "Presumptuous!"

The red-clothed boy couldn't dodge in time, and received a blow, half of his cheeks quickly became red and swollen, and when he was about to get angry, the black-clothed boy at the side jumped out angrily, and attacked Cang Hao with bare palms, "You are not allowed to hit him! "

Apparently he had practiced it since he was a child, but the black-clothed boy's boxing was a bit fierce, and his fist carried a strong wind towards Cang Hao's perfect jade-like face. Yue Xiao was shocked and screamed in his heart .

Sure enough, a clear "click" sound entered everyone's eardrums, the black-clothed boy's arm was intercepted lightly, and then snapped, his face turned pale with pain in an instant, and the other two boys were almost stunned by this sudden scene.

However, the 11-year-old boy gritted his teeth tightly after he let out a defenseless grunt, and let the cold sweat drip down, but he didn't make another sound.

"Nanyue Shu's family, Cang Yue's Mo family, the boys trained are indeed good." Cang Hao sneered coldly, looking at the three young men with cold and heartless eyes.

The wounded boy in black raised his head, his brow was glistening with cold sweat, he gritted his teeth and said, "You are not allowed...you are not allowed to insult the Mo family..."

At the same time, the 16-year-old boy's face changed drastically because of these words. Thinking of the destruction of his family, the passing of his parents and relatives, and the unforgettable humiliation he encountered in the Prime Minister's Mansion, his heart was empty, and he felt a powerless despair.

Seeing the two younger brothers, one being slapped and the other having his arm broken in an instant, he knew that this young man was not easy to mess with, even unfathomable. He bowed before saluting, and said in a warm voice: "Xia Shutong, I am grateful for your Excellency's rescue. However, the kindness of parents is greater than the sky, and they cannot tolerate insults from others. The two younger brothers have been taught by Your Excellency for their rude words. Can we just leave now? ?”

Cang Hao said indifferently: "What if this king says no?"

The red-clothed boy was obviously hot-tempered, and he said angrily: "It was your own wishful thinking to rescue, who knows if you have a grudge against Lian Nanfei, saving us is just a matter of chance, is it possible that we have to pay with our lives? The worst Send us back!"

The prime minister's mansion has been burned to ruins, where will it be sent?
The expression of the 16-year-old boy changed instantly.Wishful thinking? In Prime Minister Lian Nanfei's room, he had really begged the young man, but why didn't he mention it?
"Very good." Cang Hao sneered.

nice? what's nice?
An ominous premonition suddenly appeared in Yue Xiao's heart.

Cang Hao then said coldly: "Since you don't want me to save you, I will grant your wishes. Nanfeng, Nanyun."

Two slender, eighteen-year-old young men seemed to appear out of nowhere, kneeling straight in front of the young man, "Master."

Yue Xiao, who followed Cang Hao all the way from Cang Yue to Nanyue, met the two bodyguards beside Cang Hao for the first time, Nan Feng and Nan Yun.For Yue Xiao, who was powerless at the time, Nan Yun and Nan Feng have always been mysterious existences.

The 11-year-old Cang Hao gave the order in a ruthless tone: "The prime minister's mansion is gone, isn't there still the Zichu Pavilion? Since they like that way of life, let's send them all there." No more nostalgia.

Yue Xiao has been waiting in the deep palace for a long time, and he still doesn't know many customs of Cang Yue, let alone Nanyue, who is completely unfamiliar. He just heard the name Zi Chu Guan, but he knows that it must not be a good place.

The 16-year-old boy's face turned pale as paper in an instant, and he couldn't hide the fear in his eyes. He looked at his younger brother whose acupuncture points had been quickly tapped by Nanfeng, and his body was shaking.

With a "plop", under the amazed gaze of the two younger brothers, Shu Tong knelt straight on the ground, looking at the Leng Jue boy who had walked some distance in front of him, his voice was trembling: "Please...please...don't..."

The young man whose acupoints were tapped still had the ability to speak. He didn't understand why his brother was so afraid, and asked in confusion, "Brother, where is Zi Chuguan?"

Shu Tong followed the cold figure in front of him all the time, and with a trembling voice, he replied with difficulty: "It's a place more terrifying than the Prime Minister's Mansion... Lian Nanfei likes to torture teenagers over 14 years old. You are young and you can still be safe. There... there is a devil's den, and my brother doesn't even have the ability to protect you anymore..."

Having personally experienced those hellish two years, thinking that the two younger brothers whom he tried his best to protect would soon fall into such a shameful and tragic situation, his voice trembled with fear, and his eyes filled with hope instantly disappeared. Staring at the front for a moment, but the 11-year-old boy in front of him no longer looked back. With the back of the boy going further and further away, despair gradually appeared on Shu Tongjun's face.

"I don't want to go." The young man who had been carried by Nanfeng announced so loudly, but unfortunately, no one responded to him.

The black-clothed boy finally realized the horror of the matter in the severe pain, and struggled violently under the restraint of Nanfeng's other hand. Where is there room for resistance?
Yue Xiao was also stunned by this situation, not knowing how to react for a moment.

The 11-year-old Cang Hao had already gone far away, but at this moment a cold voice came: "I still don't want to leave, do you want to be with them?"

Yue Xiao was startled, but hesitated whether to go or stay. The eyes of the 16-year-old boy seemed to be engraved with his heart, and his footsteps were as heavy as lead, and he couldn't move at all.

At this moment, the young man cast his last hope on the silent Yue Xiao, with deep and painful pleading in his eyes: "Young master..."

Yue Xiao couldn't bear it, and hesitated again and again, but finally realized that she was powerless, so she couldn't help but turn her eyes away, and said in a shy voice: "I'm sorry, I... I'm just a slave... I can't do anything..."

The young man was suddenly full of despair, his face was pale, as if he had just been pulled out of hell, saw a ray of sunshine, but was forcefully pushed into a deeper abyss of purgatory, that kind of indescribable despair almost took away his life. The boy's only breath.

The 16-year-old boy seemed unable to cheer up anymore, and all his hope turned into a painful murmur: "They... are just children..." Once they entered that place, the lives of these two children would be completely ruined.

Why aren't you? Yue Xiao looked at the 16-year-old boy in front of him who had already gone through vicissitudes of life, his heart felt dull pain, his lips moved a few times with difficulty, and finally he said the words hidden in his heart that he dared not reveal lightly : "Master and I came here from Cang Yue to save the three of you, so, so... He should just want to teach you a lesson, not really..." When he said this, he couldn't help but stop. After it came down, because of myself, I was already full of uncertainties.

Who would dare to speculate on the thoughts of that young master?
Nanyun, who had been standing beside the young man, did not rely on martial arts to force him violently. He just said expressionlessly at this moment: "The fact has already been done, and extra nonsense is useless. Since you can't resist, it's better to accept your fate."

The red-clothed boy had acupuncture points tapped, and the black-clothed boy had one arm broken. Even though the 16-year-old boy possessed martial arts inherited from his family, he had already been tortured in the Prime Minister's Mansion for the past two years and almost emptied his body. In front of two masters, how can they resist?
However, he resigned himself to fate... The young man looked at the two younger brothers who were restrained by the south wind with painful eyes. Instead of the impulsive anger just now, there was a touch of regret and fear of the upcoming unknown fate.

The boy in black has obviously realized what kind of road lies ahead of him. Even in the prime minister's mansion, he knew how much humiliation this brother-like boy had endured for himself that did not belong to him. Torment, and how many pains he has suffered that shouldn't belong to his age.

At this time, it was his irrational impulse that caused this tragic and irreversible consequence.

Nanfeng Nanyun's patience was gradually exhausted. Regardless of the struggle or pleading of the three teenagers, they knocked them unconscious in unison. Following the master's order, they were sent directly to the most famous Zichu Pavilion in South Vietnam—— The place where dignitaries with special hobbies stay most often, the place where sex is played in captivity, all kinds of cruel methods of playing with training are enough to drive anyone with a steady mind crazy.

(End of this chapter)