ask the world

Yang Wenfeng frowned slightly when he heard the words of the powder, the figure of a beautiful woman flashed in his eyes.Different from the shy and steady character of the fat powder, the little cat has always been like a fiery cast steel, and the same as the old man Yang Ji's character, he would rather bend than bend, and never rub sand in his eyes.

"My lord, don't worry. The little cat is from the Yang family, so he won't fall into the Yang family's reputation. He may come back from the rivers and lakes someday, and he will be safe and sound just like the lord." Seeing his lord's face, he lowered his head and lowered his voice in a low voice. Comforting, as if afraid that the son in front of him would be a little bit unhappy.

"I don't know the arrangement of the old man and my mother. I just acted like this. I don't know that it is really unfair to you who were born in the palace since childhood!" He sighed slightly at the maid beside him. The old man's behavior was naturally not just for himself to get two maids to serve others.

"My lord, don't say that. The lives of the servants were saved by the lord. These years, the Yang Mansion has been like my home. For the sake of the lord and the son, let the servants do whatever they want?" It was because she was afraid that the son would not believe it, when she said this, she clenched her fist slightly and her eyes were firm, without a trace of hypocrisy.

Hearing the words of the delicate maidservant, Yang Wenfeng shook his head slightly and let out a long sigh: "Don't say who owns your life or who you have to pay for, everything, especially things related to yourself, is your own, and no one can take it away from you. .”

"Young Master, how do you say such a thing? Could it be that you don't want to be a servant?" Before Yang Wenfeng finished speaking, the pink woman showed a look of concern, her watery eyes became more and more blurred, and tears had already wet her eyes.

"Silly girl, why do you take it so seriously when I just say that? Don't say I don't have such a plan, even with your charming appearance, who is really willing to give up? Ann!" Seeing the woman's It seemed that Yang Wenfeng didn't continue to say anything before he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to embrace the maidservant into his arms and whispered softly, as if his lover's tears filled the air.

"Young master is the best!" Hearing Yang Wenfeng's words, the woman turned from worry to joy, her eyes were bright and transparent, making people want to pull her into her arms and hug her.

"Hahaha... I'm the best. It's fine for you, a little girl, to talk about it at home. If you say it outside, I'm afraid you'll laugh your ass off. Who doesn't know about Yuling City? My son's dandy There is almost no cure." Yang Wenfeng raised his head and laughed loudly when he heard what the powder said, his stomach hurting from laughing before he stopped, it seemed that the absurdity of these words was really outrageous.

"That's because the people outside don't understand the young master. They are blind and can't tell the good from the bad," the maid pursed her lips when she heard what the young master said, and she blurted out without any hypocrisy or hesitation. It seems that these words It really comes from the heart.

Hearing the maid's words, Yang Wenfeng touched the water stains on his face with a hint of joy in his eyes. It seemed that his own family understood his own family, but completely believing it for no reason was not a word of justice.

It's just that there is so much justice in this world, and even if there is, it has already been distorted by the world to the point of triviality, so how can there be any justice?

"Right or wrong, there is no right or wrong now, as long as one person in Yuling City calls you a dandy and keeps spreading it, and with an identity like mine, even if you are not a dandy, you will be called a dandy.

But what's wrong with being a dandy? How about this son being a dandy?Bad people have to look like bad people, otherwise they are all hypocritical good people, how disgusting this world would be. "Yang Wenfeng got up slowly from the bathtub, took the towel handed over by Rouge and wiped it off.

"Changing clothes, even if the old man blames the bad guy this time, I will do it to the end." Yang Wenfeng squinted his eyes and looked at the brightly lit palace outside. He already knew in his heart that the person outside had been waiting for him for a long time, but he didn't like that person. , even though they are almost childhood sweethearts who have grown up.

It was more than an hour after taking a bath and changing clothes. Yang Wenfeng was dressed in a dark green scholar's dress, wearing a blue floating cloud crown on his head, coupled with a delicate and delicate face, he was completely different from the previous beggar's attire.

When you open the door, you can see the deep courtyard, the shadows of vegetation and bamboo intertwine like water lilies, and a round of moon has risen in the sky. Coupled with the palace lanterns at the corners of the aisle and corridor, the whole small courtyard is full of bright lights.

Under the moonlight, a young man in white clothes stood proudly in the courtyard. The young man in white stood motionless like a straight javelin, and he did not have the more or less exhausted air of those noble sons in Yuling Capital City.

"I didn't expect that it was His Highness the Third Highness who greeted me on the first day I returned to Yuling. This is Yang's honor!" Seeing the white-clothed boy under the jade steps, Yang Wenfeng cupped his hands casually and changed into a comfortable one. pose standing.

Hearing Yang Wenfeng's words, the young man turned around abruptly, staring at the familiar face above the jade steps with a pair of starry eyes, and wrinkled slightly in his resolute brows.

"Do you know the current situation in Yang's Mansion?" The voice of the boy in white seemed a little indifferent under the moonlight, his eyes stayed on Yang Wenfeng who looked weak and lazy, as if he wanted to make a few holes in that body generally.

"What's the situation? After traveling eight thousand miles, I don't have much interest in this court affairs. Why, Your Highness is interested in talking about it?" Looking at the young man Yang Wenfeng, who was used to hiding his emotions and anger as he was when he was young, his thin lips slightly curled up. There were a few strands of smiles.

"King Yang disappeared. Yang Yan was stationed in Tianyuan two years ago. Li Guo and Wu Tang were ready to move in Tianyuan a year ago. Three months ago, the remnants of Eastern Xia mobilized troops. The Three Kingdoms assembled 50 troops led by King Changling to fight The country’s call to arms is approaching Tianyuan.” The boy in white said casually about any of these events that would be considered a sensation in the country today, and when he said this, he looked at Yang Wenfeng as if he wanted to see something from Yang Wenfeng’s face, but it was a pity to hear these things. Yang Wenfeng always had a smile on his face, as if these were nothing to him at all, this made the boy in white couldn't help but feel angry, and wanted to punch that face a few times.

"Last month, the armies of the Three Kingdoms came to Tianyuan to confront the Yang family's army, 50 against 30. If the army led by your second brother wins, it will be a miserable victory. If you lose, you may not be able to escape military punishment!" The purpose is to remind this childhood playmate who has been unfamiliar to him a few years ago and made him afraid to recognize him.

"That's all?" Yang Wenfeng put away the smile on his face, then looked at the boy in white and said this lightly.

"That's all!" Hearing these words from Yang Wenfeng's mouth, the white-clothed boy gritted his teeth, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

"It's a nice night tonight. Warming wine and admiring the moon is a special experience. During the past few years, I really forgot the taste of good wine." Yang Wenfeng completely ignored those murderous eyes, he stretched his waist and then Turn around and walk to the other side of the corridor.

"Your Highness, come if you want!" The lazy voice came to the ears of the white-clothed boy like a thorn piercing into his heart, and the anger was still unbearable after all, like a long-suppressed magma erupting.

"Stop, how can you be indifferent after hearing these words, can you really drink wine?" The breeze floated, and in an instant, the white-clothed boy who was still standing in the courtyard stood behind Yang Wenfeng, with one hand dead like iron tongs Clutching Yang Wenfeng's shoulders, he heard only a slight cracking sound of bones.

Hiss...Yang Wenfeng took a deep breath and his face became gloomy.

"Is it great to step into the realm of feeling? What's the use of it other than bullying a powerless person like me," Yang Wenfeng said coldly, enduring the pain, turning his back to the boy in white without saying a word.

Swipe... Just when the white-clothed boy was about to refute, he suddenly felt a cold murderous aura rolling over from his side. This murderous aura seemed to arise suddenly without any warning.

The white-clothed boy let go and backed away, a blade of light was like a dance of death, and it stabbed towards his throat like a flash of lightning.

As soon as the knife came out, it was as if the surrounding sky and the ground were full of knife lights. The boy in white couldn't help but be horrified in this weird aura of flying knives, which is rare in the world.

Ding... There was a crisp intertwined sound of gold and iron, and a small flying knife with a pink ribbon on the floor of the pavilion was broken into two pieces. Blood was flowing between the two fingers of his hand, which he hid in his robe.

His senses are more than a hundred times stronger than that of ordinary people. Besides, his physique and muscles have been refined to become indestructible, so he was still injured by an ordinary flying knife, which shows the horror of this flying knife.

"Don't hurt him!" A female voice sounded from the side of the two of them, as delicate as an oriole out of the valley, and then a pink dress was seen moving, and within a few seconds, it had reached Yang Wenfeng's side.

"I thought you would be promising after traveling in exile for the past few years. I didn't expect the absurdity to be even more absurd. You even learned to hide behind women. When Yang Yan left, I asked me to take care of the Yang family. How can you be worthy of your brother and King Yang with your appearance? ?" The white-clothed boy sneered a few times, looked at Yang Wenfeng and spoke in a deep voice.

Hearing the young man in white's words, the pink-clothed servant girl's face changed and she was about to speak, but Yang Wenfeng turned around and waved her hand to stop her: "Then what do you think I should do? Cry bitterly and say that I am wrong and want to change my past, or swear to God to work hard?" ?

Wu Jingxuan, you are a prince living in heaven and don't know the sufferings of the world. If you ask others according to your knowledge, don't you think it's a little too much?

In the eyes of the world, I am a dude, I laugh at the world for not knowing it, don't forget, once you arrogant people were nothing in my eyes!Don't you understand who I am like now?Seeing your appearance, I never thought about it, the person who can make the Yang family swallow their anger, think carefully before doing this disgusting gesture of justice! "

After Yang Wenfeng said these words coldly, he turned around and left, passing through the pavilions and corridors without looking back.