Quick Transmigration: Rescue Plan for the Misguided Villain Boss

Feng Hongyin nodded without saltiness.

After Lu Sixian packed up and got into the carriage, Feng Hongyin didn't want to pay attention to him, so he took a book and looked at it.

It's just that Lu Sixian opened the curtains of the carriage after a while, as if he was worried that someone would catch up.

After going back and forth several times like this, Feng Hongyin could only turn his gaze from the tree to his place.

As soon as he was about to speak, Feng Hongyin's eyes lit up.

There is an inconspicuous brown red on the hem of Lu Sixian's lower garment.

He was probably wearing it in a hurry, and he didn't notice this maroon.

The blood and blood that Feng Hongyin had seen had gone too much, and he recognized it at a glance. This brown red was clearly a dry blood stain.

There are blood stains under Lu Sixian's clothes, and he is so flustered...

Feng Hongyin's eyes pierced slightly: "Did you kill Yinghong?"

Lu Sixian shook his hand and lowered the car curtain.

He wanted to quibble, but looking at Feng Hongyin's eyes, where did he dare to hide it.

"Yes..." He immediately added with a guilty conscience after answering: "It's just a lowly prostitute, not as good as a slave. Kill and kill. Why should the prince look at me like this?"

Feng Hongyin closed the book in his hand.

If it were in the past, perhaps he would think so too.

After all, the status of a prostitute is low, even the most expensive prostitute in the capital is just a plaything of the rich and the rich, and there is not the slightest difference between the canary in the cage.

But at this moment, seeing Lu Sixian taking it for granted, Feng Hongyin's heart became unfamiliar.

"What about a prostitute? Isn't it a human? A weak woman, no parents or relatives in the family? You can do it too?!"

"What kind of parents and relatives!" Hearing Feng Hongyin's words, Lu Sixian suddenly raised her voice somehow: "Since he entered the brothel and became a prostitute, he abandoned his courtesy, justice and shame. Even if she was killed, she could only blame her for not knowing. Shame! Thousands of people sleep with a jade arm. If such a woman really has parents and relatives, I'm afraid I can't wait to have a daughter like her!"

After talking so much with his neck, he finally reacted.

This is Prince Zhu, the emperor's brother.

He ate some kind of bear-hearted leopard courage and dared to yell at him so much.

Lu Sixian immediately bowed: "The prince, the minister has only been reading the Four Books and Five Classics since he was a child. The minister's father was very demanding on the minister. Since childhood, the minister has been the most disgusting and shameless prostitutes. This is why he lost his hand... …"

"You don't like it, why did you bring Yinghong to your room?" Feng Hongyin's eyes were cold.

He had long felt that Lu Sixian was full of benevolence, morality, courtesy, justice, and shame, but behind his back he was a profit-seeking villain. At this time, he was right.

Since he hates prostitutes, why take people back to the room?

This man said nicely.

Feng Hongyin looked at him more and felt bored, and threw the book in his hand aside.

"Get out."

Lu Sixian was a civil servant. The guards who were riding outside were all guards on horseback. Going out on horseback and returning to Beijing was afraid that he would kill him.

But Feng Hongyin said so, wherever he dared to put his beak, he could only open the curtain and go outside.

Feng Hongyin took a deep breath.

How about prostitutes? Isn't a **** also a human?

He was in a very bad mood, and the servant next to him asked cautiously: "Master, why don't you send someone back and take care of Yinghong's affairs?"

Feng Hongyin picked up the book aside again.

"No, just give some money and ask her family to settle."

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