Chapter 47

The man's voice was cold and distant, but there was an irrefutable majesty.

Wang San'er, the old fritter among the hooligans, was frightened by his aura for a moment, and he said after a while: "Wang Fa? In my eyes, my master is Wang Fa!"

The man kept his back to Wen Li, so Wen Li couldn't see his expression, but judging from Wang San'er's expression at this time, the man's expression must not be very friendly, "Leave your eyeballs, I'll take them back and let the imperial doctor help you You diagnose and treat."

Wang San'er: "..."

Wang San'er carefully sized up the man in front of him. Although he spoke so rudely, didn't he look like a city patroller?Can you be more horizontal than my master?So Wang San'er gained confidence again, "Who are you? Why do you care about my uncle's affairs?"

The man turned sideways slightly, and the long knife in his hand swayed, Wang San'er hurriedly backed away, for fear that the tip of the knife would pierce his face.

"Boss, what's the matter?" A group of people wearing the same uniform as the man walked up behind him. Wen Li's eyes subconsciously wandered around among them, and finally found that the man standing in front of her was still standing in front of her. Clothes look best.

Hearing the words, the man in front of him finally turned his head, his cold black eyes moved slightly, his eyes swept across everyone indifferently, and then fell back on Wang San'er.Wang San'er trembled subconsciously.

"You Qianling Guard General, Pei Heng."

Wang San'er was stunned for a moment before realizing that the man was answering his previous question.The words "Admiral General" made him slightly startled, but thinking that his master was a real prince, he suppressed the trace of worry that popped up in his heart.Seeing so many helpers coming from the other party, Wang San'er raised his voice and shouted at the people behind him: "What are you still doing in a daze? Do it for me!"

The little followers seemed to wake up from a dream, and rushed towards Pei Heng swiftly, but even faster than them were the subordinates behind Pei Heng.The little attendants didn't even touch Pei Heng's hair, and were surrounded by a group of Qianling guards. Wang San'er frowned, thinking that it was important to catch beauties, so he took advantage of Qian Lingwei's entanglement with the little followers At this time, he sacrificed his life and threw himself at Wen Li.

Wen Li raised her foot and was about to kick Wang San'er in the face, but just as the toe of her right foot moved, Wang San'er flew out, and at the same time her left hand was pulled violently, causing her whole body They all fell into Pei Heng's arms.

Looking at this handsome man in uniform from a close distance, Wen Li's heart was surging, and the cold and handsome side face revealed a trace of ascetic beauty, making one unable to help but want to strip off his uniform, and then... wear it on himself .

Pei Heng didn't notice what Wen Li was thinking at all, because the moment he hugged Wen Li, he felt a sharp murderous aura from behind.Without even a break to think, Pei Heng's right wrist suddenly ached, and at some point in front of him a man appeared, pulling Wen Li into his arms.

"Wei Ying?" Wen Li was also taken aback, raised her head in panic, and saw Wei Ying with an angry face.

Pei Heng glanced at the man opposite with a gloomy face, and then at his bruised right wrist. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, "Why does Prince Qing make such a heavy move?"

"You should be glad that it is still attached to you." Wei Ying's tone was as cold as his face at this time, and the passers-by who were watching with great interest shuddered collectively.

Pei Heng casually rubbed his swollen wrist, and glanced at Wang San'er who just got up from the ground, "If King Qing wants to vent his anger, there is a suitable candidate over there."

Wang San'er who just got up almost fell back to the ground.

Wei Ying still looked at Pei Heng, her eyes narrowed slightly, the right hand that was once on Wen Li's waist was particularly glaring, "This king would rather cut off your hand."

Wen Li pulled the corner of La Weiying's clothes, pointed at the disheveled Wang San'er and said, "That man asked me to play with him just now."

Wen Li's words finally made Wei Ying look away from Pei Heng, and turned to look at Wang San'er.Wang San'er's buttocks tightened suddenly, why does this person, why does this person look like he wants to eat people?
"Why don't I play with you, my king."

Like a call from hell, the blood in Wang San'er's whole body became cold from these words.If possible, he just wants to grab the ground with his head and shout, "Mother, I want to go home—"

"Wang San'er! Why do you wait so long to do something! The day lily is cold!" A high-pitched voice from the crowd broke through many obstacles and resounded loudly under the night.

Wang San'er was overjoyed, savior!The savior is here!
"My lord! They bullied me!" Wang San'er kept crying to the visitor like a child seeing her parents, "They all robbed me of that little beauty!"

The visitor impatiently pushed away Wang San'er who was standing in front of him, and saw Weiying who was still conspicuous even in the crowd.

His expression changed suddenly, the visitor grabbed Wang San'er, and asked in a low voice with gritted teeth, "Could the little beauty you found for me be the one in his arms?"

Wang San'er nodded with tears in her eyes, "Yes!" Even in the capital, such a pretty lady is rare!

With a crisp sound of "Pa!", Wang San'er was slapped by someone and fell to the ground, completely blindsided.The man looked at Weiying with a guilty smile on his face, "Fifth brother, my servant is not sensible, so don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Weiying snorted coldly, and said to the man: "Then I will have the same knowledge as you."

That person: "..."

As soon as he mentioned Wang San'er who was lying on the ground, he cursed again, "Wang San'er, what kind of eyes are you looking at?! Even Princess Qing dares to be abrupt, Xiao Ming doesn't want it anymore, right?"

"Ah?" Wang San'er looked at the man aggrievedly, "But, but obviously you said..."

The next words were completely silenced by the man's stare.

Pei Heng put the long knife in his hand back into the scabbard, and sneered at Wang San'er, "That's why I said to help him bring his eyeballs to the imperial physician."

Wang San'er swallowed his saliva, and whispered: "I can walk over by myself."

"Fifth brother, today's matter is really a misunderstanding. Another day, I will come to the door in person to make amends." As soon as the man lifted Wang San'er, he wanted to retreat, but was stopped by Weiying behind him, "Sixth brother, you are not in your house." Stay in the fief, what are you doing in the capital?"

Ever since the crown prince was thrown into the sky prison, the princes and princes who had stayed in their respective fiefs all jumped back to the capital for various reasons.The sixth prince had no choice but to turn back when Weiying called him that, so he had to bite the bullet and turn around, "Didn't I come to see the lanterns?"

Wei Ying's dark eyes had a faint smile, which made the Sixth Prince's scalp tingle.He swallowed his saliva, and said politely: "Come and see the prince." Did he die?

Wei Ying sneered, and said to the sixth prince, "Is the prince still looking good?"

The sixth prince: "..."

Should he answer good or bad?

The sixth prince pursed his lips, and said with difficulty: "Not as good-looking as Fifth Brother."

Weiying nodded, "Father said the same thing."

The sixth prince: "..."

What is he implying?
After the sixth prince led Wang San'er to cover his face and retreated, Wei Ying turned his attention back to Pei Heng.Looking at the fair-skinned and beautiful man with sharp edges and corners, Wei Ying slightly hooked the corners of her lips, "General Pei deserves to be known as the flower of the sixteen guards."

The faces of all the Qianling Guards behind Pei Heng changed in unison.

Pei Heng is indeed good-looking, this is a fact that the entire Qianling Guard knows.But Pei Heng hates others to say that he is good-looking, this is the consensus of the entire Qianling Guard in exchange for blood and tears.

Since Pei Heng showed them the hell on earth last time, no one dared to mention the Flower of Sixteen Guards.

The prince is worthy of being a prince, he is really awesome!
All the Qianling guards were immediately in awe of Wei Ying.

Pei Heng didn't immediately draw his saber to face each other this time as usual, he just looked at Wei Ying coldly, and then said: "Your Highness is the flower of Jiang Guo."

If this was heard in the past, Wei Ying would definitely be displeased, but after experiencing Wen Li's praise of his appearance and the baptism of the emperor a few days ago, Wei Ying has been able to accept this evaluation, " Naturally, jealousy does not come."

Pei Heng: "..."

He felt that he needed to reevaluate King Qing.

After such a commotion at the Lantern Festival, Weiying obviously wouldn't let Wen Li continue shopping.After telling the kitchen to cook a bowl of Lantern Festival for Wen Li, Wei Ying pulled Wen Li back to the room.

"Li'er, do you like that Pei Heng very much?" He asked with a dark face.

Wen Li blinked, and argued, "No."

Weiying pursed her lips, her face darkened even more, "How dare you lie to me. When you look at him, your eyes light up, you know that?"

Wen Li: "..."

She reflected deeply in her heart, she must be more reserved when she sees people in uniforms in the future, at least make sure that her eyes do not shine.

There was a sudden pain in the lower lip, and Wei Ying bit it hard at some point, "How dare you miss him?!"

A few drops of blood appeared on Wen Li's lips, and she looked at Wei Ying aggrievedly, "I just think he looks good in that dress."

Weiying's eyes narrowed dangerously, then as if thinking of something, after licking off the blood on Wen Liying's lips, she turned and walked out of the room.

The next day, when Wen Li got up, the room was full of various uniforms, almost all of the uniforms that could be seen in the palace were piled up here.

She slowly raised her head from a pile of uniforms, looking at Weiying standing in front of the bed with obscure eyes, "Did you get these?"

Wei Ying answered Wen Li with a cold and arrogant snort.

Wen Li pursed her lips and continued to ask, "What do you want to bring these clothes here?"

Weiying glanced at the pile of clothes piled up like a hill, and said coldly, "Which one do you like, I'll show you."

Wen Li: "..."

Although she is pretending to be calm now, in fact, firecrackers have already been set off in her heart!
#My husband how could be so considerate!Ow! #
Seeing Wen Li's expression of trying to suppress his excitement, Wei Ying's cold face since last night finally eased a little.

Wen Li got off the bed, picked out a piece of clothes from the pile, and looked at Weiying expectantly, "Just this one!"

Wei Ying looked at the Qianlingwei uniform that Wen Li was holding in her hand, and her face that had just eased became cold again.Snatching the clothes from Wen Li's hand, Wei Ying quickly changed them.

Wen Li looked at Wei Ying in Qianlingwei's uniform, her eyes really lit up.Although they were wearing the same style of clothes, Pei Heng and Wei Ying wore completely different styles.If Pei Heng gave Wen Li the feeling of abstinence, then Wei Ying was extremely sexy.

The buttons on the neckline were not all fastened, revealing a small section of smooth neck, some messy black hair and his slightly lazy eyes... I can't hold it!

Wen Lifei threw herself into Wei Ying's arms and wrapped her arms around his waist, "Wei Ying, you are so pretty."

"Hmph." Wei Ying continued to snort coldly, and then asked unintentionally, "Do I look good in clothes, or Pei Heng?"

"That must be you!" Wen Li closed her eyes, rubbing her fluffy head against Weiying's chest.

"Hmph." After receiving a satisfactory answer, the corners of Weiying's mouth finally couldn't help but curl up.It seems that this trick is quite useful.

If it was before, he would never have imagined that he would have a day to please women by sacrificing his appearance.

Just when the two of them were immersed in their own emotions, a scene of deja vu was staged again, "Prince Yu, you'd better go to the study and wait!" Manager Li was anxious and angry. I really have to confess my life!

"Oh, the study?" Prince Yu sneered, "Do you want me to stay in the study for an afternoon of tea?"

After Prince Yu finished speaking, he was about to push the door open, but the door opened from the inside before him.Seeing Wei Ying who came out of the room, Prince Yu was stunned for three seconds, "Nephew, when did you join Qian Lingwei?"

Weiying's stern gaze swept over him, and even the manager Li next to him shuddered, "If you came here just to ask about this matter, then you can go back."

Prince Yu had long been accustomed to Wei Ying's sarcastic remarks, and now he smiled as if nothing had happened, "I came mainly to tell my nephew that someone will go to the sky prison to rob the prison soon."

(End of this chapter)

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