Yan Sikong didn't know how he got home that day, but when he woke up, he saw the familiar curtain. He woke up immediately, remembering what happened last night, and couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

The parts from waist to bottom were sore. He suppressed the discomfort and shouted, "Ali, Ali!"

After shouting a few times, the door was pushed open from the outside, but the person who came in was sealed.

Yan Sikong was stunned and said anxiously: "How did I come back? What did the people from Parkson Building see?" As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was hoarse, which was nothing like a human movement.

Feng Ye leaned against the door and mocked, "Are you afraid that they know about us? Yes, if you just have a Dragon Yang habit, the emperor will pretend not to know, but if the object is me, it will be different, right?"

Yan Sikong sat upright with his clothes, his tone a little cold, but he was more helpless: "Feng Ye, I am ashamed of you, but what can you change if you humiliate me and ridicule me?"

Feng Ye narrowed his eyes dangerously: "You still dare to teach me a lesson?"

"...I just want you to say it in person, what do you want me?"

"If I..." Feng Ye approached a few steps, and seemed to have made great determination, "What if I want you to follow me?"

Yan Sikong looked at him in surprise: "What?"

"Follow me and go back to Datong with me." Feng Ye's eyes suddenly became hot, "I will find the best assassin and kill Xie Zhongren and Han Zhaoxing for you, and we will leave this place of right and wrong."

"Have you woke up yet?" Yan Sikong's chest was fluttering violently, "You asked me to escape from marriage? Do you know that this is a death sentence? Is it the king's land under the world? Where can I escape?"

"I will find a death row prisoner of the same size as you, which will make you 'dead' unexpectedly." Feng Ye pressed Yan Sikong's shoulder, just like a dying person suddenly flashing a spark of hope, "As long as we return to Datong, no one can do anything to us."

Yan Sikong stared at him with wide eyes: "You are crazy."

"I will avenge you, I will kill your enemy, isn't that enough? Isn't this what you want?"

Yan Sikong trembled, "Not to mention that it is difficult to assassinate the eunuch in charge of the seal of the Sili Supervisor. Even if it can be done, it is not what I want. I want to eradicate the eunuch party. I want him to confess his guilt and punish him. I want to clear my father's grievances and let people in future generations know that he is a hero who protects the people of Guangning!"

"You just can't bear to give up your fame and fortune." Feng Ye said sternly, "You never want to compromise for me at all."

"Your idea is too absurd and too stupid!" Yan Sikong shouted, "The enemy is right in front of me. How can I give up my ten years of hard work and leave? And without the emperor's destiny, why should you leave? Fengye, have you not grown up yet?"

Feng Ye said arrogantly: "I Feng Ye has never been afraid of the emperor's destiny! As long as we return to Datong, I will protect you carefully. Konger, come with me. I hate this place."

Yan Sikong shook his head in disbelief: "You are so whimsical. You are the only prince of Jingyuan in the world. You only get whatever you want, but I am not. I am irreconcilable. It is actually insignificant in your heart. I have overcome all obstacles and have been here for a lifetime. It is meaningless to you. What you want is just a face that lingers with you and lingers on the bed. Have you ever regarded me as a man!"

"You are just turning the tables!" Feng Ye said angrily, "You can use me for revenge? How dare you speak so righteously but do all the sinister and despicable things!"

Yan Sikong felt aching in his heart. He pursed his lips and said hoarsely: "I also hope that my life experience is innocent and my parents are happy, and I don't have to bear the deep hatred of blood. In that case, it's not bad for you to never marry you for life. But I am already me, a villain who can do all kinds of sinister and despicable things. I am destined to disappoint you. I would rather we never meet again."

Feng Ye pointed at Yan Sikong's nose and gritted his teeth: "Don't say this again."

Yan Sikong whispered: "Fengye, no matter how difficult it was before, I knew how to go, but now you and I are deeply trapped in the quagmire."

Feng Ye looked deep in Yan Sikong's eyes, "I only know that I will not let you marry Wan Yang."

"What do you want to do?" A burst of fear arose in Yan Sikong's heart.

"The Empress Dowager is already terminally ill. Once she is in her burial, the royal family will not be allowed to marry for three years. I will definitely have a way to ruin this marriage." Feng Ye grabbed Yan Sikong's wrist and said viciously, "Don't think of being a prince consort."

Yan Sikong said in a cold voice: "Feng Ye, are you not afraid of causing trouble?"

"I dare to put you Yan Sikong on the side of the pillow. What else can I be afraid of?"

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"What?" Feng Ye sneered, "Are you afraid that I will delay your revenge plan, or are you afraid that I will ruin your dream of the prince consort?"

"I'm afraid you will do more unrighteous things!" Yan Sikong grabbed Feng Ye's collar and said, "Feng Ye, don't do stupid things."

Feng Ye put his waist on his shoulder, pressed himself, bowed his head and whispered in his ear: "You have sweared that you are mine, and I will not give you to anyone."

"Closed the wilderness!"

Feng Ye let him go, as if he had no intention of continuing the topic: "Did you check her bottom when Ye Li meets the kung fu?"

"..." Yan Sikong took a deep breath. He knew how wild and unruly Feng Ye was. No matter what he said, he was afraid that Feng Ye would only anger Feng Ye even more. This was what he had always avoided. He was afraid that Feng Ye would do something irreversible when he was angry. He was already scared enough at Parkson Tower last night, so he had to put down his question and answer, "I checked that she was the eyeliner that Xie Zhongren put in Yanliu Lane."

"But She Zhun helped you check?"

"right."

"She Zhun returned to Beijing a few days ago." Feng Ye's tone was confident.

Yan Sikong noticed something: "How do you know?"

Feng Ye sneered: "Not only did I know that he was back to Beijing, I also knew where he lived."

"Are you monitoring me?!" Yan Sikong was shocked.

"Why, do you think I will be kept in the dark by you all the time?" Feng Ye glanced at Yan Sikong, "Not only that, I also know where he went, and your mother, your elder brother and sister are still alive."

Yan Sikong felt a chill: "What are you doing when you look up these?"

"I want to know what you have hidden me." Feng Ye said expressionlessly, "I can no longer believe in you with all my heart."

"Since that's the case, why bother to be with me?"

Feng Ye looked at him with aggressive eyes and his tone was even more terrifying: "Because I like you, even if I know how unbearable you are, I still like you. The best I have ever seen you, I will never forget it in my life. How dare ordinary people like a poisonous snake? But I dare, only I, Feng Ye, can hold you."

Yan Sikong was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "Feng Ye, no matter how unbearable I am in your heart, you can rest assured that I will never harm you, no matter what happens."

Feng Ye stared at him for a while, then stretched out his hand and gently stroked his cheek: "I believe in this sentence."

"Then don't bother my family, they all think I'm already dead."

Feng Ye raised his jaw slightly and said arrogantly: "I said, I will not be at your mercy anymore. I not only hold your seven inches, but even your whole body. No matter what you do in the future, I must know that I have tolerated you too many times. If I let me know that you dare to deceive me even half a time..." Feng Ye said coldly, "I will make you regret it."

Feng Ye's fierce wolf-like gaze made Yan Sikong's scalp numb. He knew that Feng Ye was serious and all his handles were in Feng Ye's hands. He used to think that Feng Ye would not do anything, but it was difficult to get back between the two of them. Now he is... uncertain.

Feng Ye stared at Yan Sikong and said mercilessly: "Do you understand?"

Yan Sikong nodded, and his heart was full of twists and turns. He used to be determined to use Fengye, but now he has trapped himself in. This is the biggest mistake he has made in more than 20 years and has no cure to solve.

Feng Ye said again: "This time, Xie Zhongren will try his best to eliminate dissidents, and Ye Li can make good use of it."

"I have that intention, too."

"There is also Wen Youchi." Feng Ye said, "My father has replied to the letter, saying that this person is not greedy for money. He has been the Minister of War for seven years and has been dedicated to his duties. It is difficult to make mistakes. However, his son, the brother of Concubine Wen, has made a lot of money in military and military expenditure, and he can only start from this person."

"I asked She Zhun to investigate this person."

"No, I've sent someone to check it out."

"But if it were just his son who embezzled and bribed him, it would probably not be enough to bring him down from the position of Shangshu."

"That depends on whether the felony can be excavated."

Yan Sikong nodded: "It should be involved in Wen Youchi. This matter must be fast, and this matter should be pushed to the surface when the Beijing investigation plan is in full swing."

"I know." Feng Ye said, "Better than this, you and Yan Zilian should be more careful. After all, the Ministry of Personnel is mostly eunuchs, so Xie Zhongren will not miss this opportunity."
Chapter completed!