Chapter 2012 Loyal Dog Guard (20)

Chuzheng didn't care and returned to Yan Mansion the next day.

Yan Qin was used to her coming back every now and then, so he had someone prepare her favorite food.

Chu Zheng often tricks Yan Qin into rebelling.

Yan Qin "..."

Suddenly I don't want this sister to come in.

Fortunately, Yan Qin had a good temper towards his sister. He showed no signs of anger and listened without saying a word.

After Chuzheng finished fooling around, the topic changed: "Brother, how much do you know about Shi Yi?"

Yan Qin finally raised his head, "What did you ask him for?"

"Ask." Chuzheng behaved openly and saw nothing unusual. "Tell me about it."

Yan Qin thought for a moment and finally said, "I don't know much about him."

"Then you still dare to send him to me?" Are you my brother?

"About two years ago, I saved him once." Yan Qin said, "Although he talks less, he is still reliable."

If he hadn't been sure that Shi Yi wouldn't cause chaos, Yan Qin wouldn't have dared to let him protect her.

Chu Zheng was thoughtful, this was consistent with what Shi Yi said.

Because Yan Qin saved him...

"What kind of blood feud does he have?"

Yan Qin frowned, maybe because he thought it was too strange for Chu Zheng to ask.

"Did you find something?"

"No, I'm just asking casually." Chu Zheng looked serious, and Yan Qin couldn't bear to doubt it.

Yan Qinmei Kong really couldn't resist Chu Zheng, so she could only say, "He carries some hatred, but I don't know the details. It seems to be related to the Kou family."

Kou?

Chuzheng filtered through her memory and found no one with this surname.

"Which Kou family?"

"..." Yan Qin sighed, "The third prince's grandfather's house."

Chuzheng "..."

When Chu Zheng thought about it, it seemed that his surname was Kou.

But the Kou family has no sense of existence at all. Just look at the status of the third prince.

What grudge could Shi Yi have against them?

Shi Yi was asked to protect Chu Zheng because Shi Yi happened to be going to the Third Prince's Mansion, and the relationship between Yan Qin and Shi Yi was not a master-servant relationship.

Shi Yi called Chu Zheng that way, which was entirely his choice.

Maybe Shi Yi felt that he wanted to return Yan Qin's life, so there was nothing wrong with recognizing Chu Zheng as his temporary master.

"Brother, you should think about the rebellion."

Chuzheng dropped these words and left with Yingxiang.

Yan Qin "..."

Three days later.

Chu Zheng heard that Yan Qin "forced" the emperor to confiscate the house of a minister. The minister was not on Yan Qin's side, so it was said that Yan Qin was the one responsible for eradicating dissidents.

"Miss, sir, he..."

"My brother has taken the first step, and this is the first step to success. We must believe in him!"

"ah?"

Yingxiang's face was confused.

what?

Chuzheng suddenly asked, "Is the third prince at home?"

"Yes... yes." Yingxiang replied subconsciously, but then felt strange that the young lady suddenly asked the third prince what he was doing?

"Walk."

Chuzheng got up and walked out.

"Miss, what are you going to do?" Yingxiang was still confused.

"Go and see if the third prince is still alive." If he is still alive, I will help him die.

"..."

Yingxiang's eyebrows twitched, and she was once again glad that there were not many people in Jinxiu Pavilion, and no one heard the young lady's treacherous words.

Chuzheng walked to the courtyard gate, then stepped back and pushed Shi Yi away.

Not long after Changsun Heng returned home.

Upon hearing Chu Zheng's arrival, Changsun Heng showed a hint of disgust on his face, which then turned strange.

This woman usually wishes not to see her, and would walk around when she sees him... Why did she come to her door today?

Could it be that I haven't looked for her recently and I can't help it?

Thinking of this, Changsun Heng sneered and let Chuzheng in.

Yingxiang was left outside by Chuzheng, and the servant who led the way quickly left. Only Chuzheng and Changsun Heng were left in the study.

Changsun Heng sat behind the desk with a sneer on his face, "Prince Princess, I never had a chance to see you before. What brought you here today?"

Chuzheng ignored Changsun Heng, as if he had seen through her cynicism, and said very calmly, "Third Prince, I want to ask you a question."

Changsun Heng: "You have such a great brother, what other questions do you need to ask me?"

"Of course it's a question only you can answer."

Do you think I am happy to find you?

When I see you, I think that the core socialist values do not allow it.

Changsun Heng frowned.

He thought for a while and finally asked, "What's the problem?"

He wanted to see what other tricks this woman could play.

Chuzheng: "Do you have the book "Dulan Chronicles" here?"

When Chuzheng said the words 'Dulan Ji Shi', Changsun Heng frowned, and there was a trace of panic in his eyes.

Changsun Heng quickly suppressed the abnormality and snorted coldly, "What are you talking about?"

Chuzheng saw something unusual about Changsun Heng and said with unclear meaning, "You don't know?"

Changsun Heng couldn't see anything unusual at this time. "Why should I know? You came to me here looking for something. Princess, what do you think I am here?"

"Then let me help you remember."

"???"

Chuzheng lifted up her sleeves and walked towards Changsun Heng.

Chuzheng was approaching fiercely, and Changsun Heng felt something was wrong in his heart. He frowned and said, "What do you want to do!"

Chuzheng gave a friendly reminder, "Don't scream, no one will hear you anyway, so why not save your energy."

Changsun Heng "??"

Changsun Heng soon knew what Chu Zheng meant.

There was such a big movement in the study, and none of the servants who were supposed to be guarding outside came in at this time.

"I don't know what you're talking about...ah!"

Changsun Heng screamed, his face turned pale, cold sweat fell down, and his clothes were all wet.

pain……

it hurts……

The kind of limbs that seem to be separated from themselves.

Chuzheng sat on the chair that should have belonged to him, crossed his legs, supported his chin with one hand, and put the other hand on his knee, slowly typing "Third Prince, think carefully, I have plenty of time."

Changsun Heng "..."

Chuzheng's fingertips moved slightly, and Changsun Heng screamed again.

This woman...

She didn't do anything at all, but she couldn't move at all.

What weird ability did she use?

Changsun Heng persisted for a while, but finally couldn't hold on any longer.

He felt that if he didn't say anything, this woman would really kill him.

"I said...I said!!"

Chuzheng raised his fingertips slightly, and Changsun Heng instantly felt the pain in his body disappear, as if he was surviving a disaster.

"Where?"

Changsun Heng lay on the ground, his voice hoarse, "In...my room."

Chuzheng picked up Changsun Heng and pushed him out.