Chapter 17

"Sometimes, walk slowly, beware of being hit by a carriage." Ji Changye dragged the boy back to him, and Ada and Aer quickly surrounded them.

The team drove past, and soon disappeared, but the cheering voice of the red boy was still far from. Someone shook the wrist tightly held by the youth and asked, "Master, what's the matter? Are you angry with that family?"

Ji Changye's expression was slightly soothing, 撩-opened the sweaty hair on the side of his cheek, and whispered, "That's the Wang family."

"Wang family, Wang Xianggan?" Youyi quickly thought of his own life, and then suddenly realized. So, is the proud boy just now a brother of his life? Maybe his own grandma, aunt, aunt, and aunt in the carriage? Thinking of this, there is nothing touched in you, he and them are just strangers connected by blood.

Ji Changye nodded her head and asked softly, "Do you still want to go? If not, let's go home."

"I want to go to fast food." Youyi shook his head firmly, the knife in the sky, and he couldn't stop his gourmet journey.

Ji Changye was amused by his pouting appearance, pinched his nose, and continued to walk up. In the end, it was the child he raised, and he was calm and open-minded, not to mention that this pair of peerless skins is just this mentality, which is enough to throw away Wang Tianyou dozens of streets. The first of the so-called "three young people in the capital" is truly misleading and exaggerated.

The two set aside the episode and slowly climbed to the top of the mountain while admiring the scenery, but at the entrance of the temple, they saw several guards standing with their swords, showing their fierce eyes.

Ji Changye has long been accustomed to hard life, and returned to Beijing without being blinded by Ronghua's wealth and wealth, as usual in an ordinary blue shirt. For the convenience of action, Ada and Aer were wearing short shorts that would only be worn by street coolie. Two toe patches were applied to the toes, and they looked very embarrassed. The only cricket was seduced by Ji Changye. A pink sprinkled pai gown lined his face like a crown jade, and his eyebrows looked clear. The white-tender skin he had developed indoors all year round appeared half in the sun. The transparent color is a spoiled master at first glance.

For this reason, several guards looked directly at Youji and waved, "Walk around, today the Bodhi Temple has been sealed by my host, and you will come again the day after tomorrow." Can not afford to hire, we can see that it is not a person who cannot offend.

Some crickets crawled with sore back and leg pains, just to eat a fasting meal. It was really annoying to hear the words and asked, "Bodhi Temple is not your private property. What right do you have to prevent others from entering?"

The guard showed contempt, and was about to answer, and a few carriages followed, a girl-in-law approached the skirt corner and urged, "Hurry up, my wife is going in!"

When the guard saw the word "Liu" printed on the door, he stepped back to both sides, nodding his head and drawing the carriage inside. You also wanted to go in, but was blocked by a large knife. Ji Changye originally stood and looked at it with a smile, until the guard changed his face with a knife and rushed towards You. He quickly pulled him back to his arms and looked up and down, lest he be hit by one. hair. He has always disliked arguing with others, not to mention that these lowly servants like ants, took out a jade from their sleeves, and said coldly, "How, but can you enter?"

This jade is only owned by members of the royal family. Nine dragons clenched a hollow "ji" and dropped a bright yellow silk. Upon seeing Yu Pei, the guard immediately changed his face and bowed down one after another. They did not recognize who this person was, but knew that they had a close relationship with the royal family, and they could not help complaining: What kind of young master in the royal palace went out, did n’t ride a carriage, did n’t wear a brocade, and made us suffer!

Ji Changye had just returned to Beijing and didn't want to cause some people's ideas. He pulled in a straight path and didn't entangle more with these people. Left is just a group of lowly domestic slaves. In the future, the king's family will be destroyed, so he will not escape.

The two planned to live on the mountain for a few days, and brought soft and other things with them, added sesame oil to the bodhisattva in the temple and settled in the West Crossing Courtyard. The next wall is the home of Wang's family members. Someone stood under the wall and listened for a while, but only heard the laughter of young teenagers. During this period, the tender words of girls and boys seemed to be very happy.

Ji Changye covered the teenager's ears from behind and whispered, "Envy?"

Youzhe grabbed the young man's thin waist with a backhand, and shook his head vigorously. "I have the best master in the world. I don't need to envy anyone!" He just thought that the girl-boy's voice was a little weird and shady.

Ji Changye was amused and twisted the soft-meat on the cheek of the boy, sighing, "My family has this little-mouthed mouth which is sweeter than wiping honey. I can't stop it."

Youyi retorted seriously, "Master, I'm not talking sweet words, everything is a verbal word." He ordered the mouth gun skill many times and did not light up.

Ji Changye couldn't see the boy's sincerity, and immediately laughed at him. The youth's deep, deep laughter passed across the courtyard wall to the next door, and the girl-child seemed to be choked by the throat, and no sound could be heard. Suddenly, the quiet turned back, and I was quite concerned.

The two changed their clothes and drank herbal tea. Seeing that it was too early to leave for dinner, they went to Houshan to play. There are several octagonal pavilions built in the mountain, and there is a verdant green bamboo forest swaying in the wind. There are birds crying and howling wind from the branches. Serpentine went to the distance.

Such a beauty naturally attracted many literati and writers. When Ji Changye and Youyi arrived, several gazebos were full of people. From the perspective of dress and dress, they were all children of the clan. In his early years, Ji Changye was a distinguished emperor when he was a dynasty prince. He had a lot of friendship with these people. A few of them looked at it accidentally, and then stood up to greet him.

"My subordinates have seen the three princes. Can you be okay for a long time?" Some of the saluting people were sincere, some showed pity, and others were very disdainful. And Wang Tianyou, also the eldest son of Wang Xianggan, has the slightest attitude. He didn't even bend his waist down, but just raised his hand slightly, and he seemed to greet his peers. No, maybe he should say hello to people who are inferior to him. In his opinion, the trip to Jingzhou by the three princes was tantamount to serving the frontier. Although he had the prince's name, he would sooner or later die in the flames of war. Why should he please a dead man?

Ji Changye smiled and waved his hands, his eyes swept across everyone's faces, and he didn't seem to pay special attention to Wang Jiazheng.

The eldest son of Wei Guogong's government had the deepest friendship with Ji Changye, so he stretched out his hand and dragged his sleeves to invite him to rehearse in the pavilion. Ji Changye had been undercover since he was fourteen years old, and he was particularly disgusted by other people's touching, because he didn't know what kind of mischief was hidden under these kind faces. He personally beheaded all the maids left to him after his mother, and designed to eradicate the **** Xiao Guifei sent to his side. For eleven years, the only person he could accept wholeheartedly was the only one who could only endure it Close.

He avoided Wei Shizi without a trace, and pulled back with his hand. The duo were brought into the gazebo and settled in the main seat.

When Wang Tianyou saw this scene, he couldn't help humming, and thought that a prince who had been exiled and sent out would dare to sit in the main seat. If I were, I should be a man with his tail in his hands.

His ridiculous behavior did not attract everyone's attention. Everyone respected the three princes, but in fact they were very inconspicuous. Now facing inward and outward has long been controlled by Xiao Guifei's first line, the four princes are the next emperor nailed down. The Wang family is his confidant, and he is quite powerful in Beijing. Wang Tianyou's younger sister will marry into the Prince's House as the concubine. If we really want to talk about it, the king's sister-in-law is more noble than the three princes.

Why Ji Changye didn't know what these people were thinking, but she didn't touch her at all. Still that sentence-how can the world slander me, insult me, despise me, laugh at me, deceive me, mean me? Bear him, let him, avoid him, bear with him, leave him, ignore him. In a few years, look at him.

What are these people going to do in a few years? With this in mind, Ji Changye quickly flew his lip corners, but saw a round stare, staring at Wang Tianyou with an extremely angry look. The cold heart was instantly filled with this little thing that didn't know how to hide his emotions, and slowly covered the heat. He patted his fist clenched tightly in the backhand, soothing silently. In this world, I am afraid that only a concubine will rejoice in his joy and sorrow for his sorrow, and share with him completely.

There is a pout, and he reluctantly looks back. Only when he was furious, he forced his spirit into his eyes, and saw Wang Tianyou standing twenty meters behind him, a seven or eight-year-old girl, no, exactly, a ghost. Her skin was pale, but her facial features were lovely and lovely. Her inner and outer shirts were torn, revealing the immature juvenile-tender-scarred-body, which was covered with stripes of whip marks and lilacs, a pair of small feet and flesh rolled, blood dripping, showing life. Had suffered inhumane torture.

She grinned at Wang Tianyou's teeth, growled low, and seemed to want to bite off the other's flesh. However, Ji Changye sat in the pavilion, making her afraid to approach.

The so-called day is not to do bad things, not afraid of knocking at the door in the middle of the night. It seems that the death and scars of girls-children are Wang Tianyou's handwriting. How old is he? One month younger than myself, that is, fifteen years old, had the heart to start a seven or eight year old child. You Xie secretly shook her head and had a certain understanding of the character of the younger brother.

But he still thought too simple. When he saw the girl-child raised his head and beckoned against the tree, another boy fell to the ground, his skin was pale, his face was lovely, but he was not wearing anything -Tender body covered with various scars.

Seeing those traces, there is no need to think about what they have encountered. It turned out that Wang Tianyou not only had a love-child-addiction, but also a sadistic-to-be-mad, tortured the pair of children-boys to death. What kind of dirty environment can we cultivate such a vicious person? The Wang family really is not a good place. 2k novel reading network