The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 871

Standing beside King An, Cheng Li was timid and afraid to say much.

He originally wanted to flatter King An and make good friends with King An and his son, so he lent the house to their family, but how could he have thought that he would cause trouble by borrowing this house?

Well done, this King An wants to sneak out of Beijing, so as not to die, this Prince An chooses this critical time to have fun with women!
If he hadn't been concerned about King An standing next to him, Cheng Li would have stomped his feet angrily, pointing at Xie Cheng and cursing a few words.

Not enough success, more than failure, can't control the things in my lower body!

After standing outside the house for half an hour, there was no movement in the house. Cheng Li's legs were numb, but seeing Wang An was still standing steadily, with his eyes closed and his face pondering, Cheng Li didn't dare to move rashly. He only dared to move his feet slightly.

boom!
Without warning, suddenly, there was a loud noise of porcelain shattering in the room, and the next moment, the woman's screams and cries were shrill, which was particularly shocking.

Cheng Li was so frightened that the hairs on his body stood up, and the goosebumps on his hands were enough to stir-fry a dish.

Xie Cheng's voice in the room was crying, like angry or crying.

"Get out! Get out of here!"

Soon, a little maid ran out crying, with blood on her head, wet and horrible.

Cheng Li couldn't bear to look at Wang An's expression on the side, he let out a long sigh, his heart filled with pity, hey, thinking about Wang An, he had this pair of children in his life, but his daughter died early, and now his only son was so frightened. lift.

This Prince An's Mansion will really have no successors in the future, and it will be broken...

The doctor at the side was trembling even more. Before he could speak, Wang An grabbed the back of his neck, and his whole body was suspended on the ground, his neck was stuck, and his face turned red and blue.

It's a pity that he is very old, and he will suffer this crime because of this Prince An's son.

"Give me a solution, if it's useless, I'll kill you and bury my son with me!" King An grabbed the gray-haired doctor like he was holding a chicken, with a ferocious expression on his face, The hostility that was about to condense into substance.

"King An... calm down... calm down, the villain really tried his best..." The doctor struggled to speak out, his eyes were protruding because he was holding his breath too much, and the red blood in his eyes burst out.

He didn't want to die, but he was really at the end of his rope and tried all the methods he could.

Cheng Li watched in horror, seeing the murderous intent in Wang An's eyes without concealment, fearing that Wang An would really splatter three feet of blood in his house, Cheng Li had no choice but to rush up to stop him.

"King An... You can calm down, calm down, but you can't do it. Now that you are on the cusp of the storm, if something happens, it will be difficult to explain."

Being stopped by Cheng Li, when King An let go, the doctor fell to the ground, panting heavily, staring at the two of them in horror, for fear that King An would have to do this to him. One life, quickly opened his mouth.

"My son, this is a heart disease. I really can't do anything about it, but there is one person who may be able to cure it, and that is Lang Yanlang, the genius doctor of Prince Yong's Mansion."

Lang Yan's reputation is because he can heal both people and hearts.

When Cheng Li heard that the doctor mentioned Yongwang's Mansion, he thought of it for a while, and immediately agreed: "King An, when Song Xieyu suddenly went crazy, I heard that he lived in Yongwang's Mansion for a while, and it was Lang Yanjing's hand. That's the cure."

Heart disease is something that Lang Yan is best at. If Xie Cheng is really scared, he can really go to Yongwang's mansion to ask for it.

Wang An's face became as dark as charcoal, and he looked gloomyly in the direction of Xie Cheng's house, finally gritted his teeth, and strode out.

Prince Yong's Mansion, study room.

"Your Highness, King An is here and wants to see you." Yang Jin stood in front of the desk with an unusually dark complexion.

Xie Chu's face was sombre, without hesitation, he said two words coldly: "No see."

Ever since she had a big quarrel with Song Xieyu about Mei Yun that day, Song Xieyu refused to see him again, let alone see him, and never even spoke to him.

Now that King An came to his door, he was worried that he would do something irreversible on impulse.

Yang Jin was about to respond when he heard Wang An's voice coming from outside the study.

"Xie Chu! This king knows you are inside and avoids seeing you. Is this the way you treat guests in Yongwang's mansion?"

"King An, you can't break into... this is Prince Yong's Mansion..."

With a bang, the study door broke open from the outside. Wang An stood at the door with his face sinking like water. The guards behind him immediately knelt down when he saw him rushing in front of his master.

Yang Jin lost face in an instant, his body tensed up, and his eyes were like torches: "King An, why are you doing this? Are you trying to murder King Yong?"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Jin pulled out the saber in his hand, and turned the saber towards each other.

Wang An didn't dodge or retreat, as if he didn't see Yang Jin's sword, he just stared at Xie Chu who was sitting behind the desk.

"Xie Chu, this king can be regarded as your elder after all, is that why you are a junior?"

Hearing his words, Xie Chu's stern face flashed some sarcasm: "Elder? I have never seen such elders who forcibly break into other people's houses."

It was him who broke into Prince Yong's mansion, and he still wanted to beat him up and use his seniority to prevaricate him?Do you really think that Yongwang Mansion is a soft bun?Let him figure it out?

Xie Chu stretched out his hand, took the inkstone on the table, turned his wrist, and looked at it for a moment, his voice was low and unkind: "You don't have the virtue of the elders, but you want to enjoy the convenience of the elders?"

As soon as he exerted force on his wrist, there was a sudden attack, and the inkstone in his hand hit An Wang's knee exactly.

Wang An was unprepared, his knees bent in pain, and he half-kneeled on the ground, with cold sweat dripping on his forehead.

Xie Chu lowered his eyes halfway, his slender fingertips drooping weakly on the table, his eyes were indifferent, cold and unfeeling: "King An is indeed a bit arrogant,"

King An knelt on the ground in embarrassment, did Xie Chu embarrass him in full view?
Yang Jin squinted sideways at Wang An, without any sympathy, only thinking that he deserved it.

His Royal Highness King Yong didn't ask him to settle the score, but instead, he sent him to his door to teach His Highness a lesson. In this case, he is shameless, so don't blame them for sweeping his face.

"Your Highness, will your subordinate send these thieves out? Or send them to the officials for justice?"

In broad daylight, even ordinary people would not easily let go of breaking into a house, not to mention that his master is King Yong.

If you send it to an official, heh!This old thief will definitely lose face again and get into big trouble again!

Although it is a long-term plan, it is not a bad idea to charge some interest to the cousin girl's vengeance first!

Hearing Yang Jin's words, Wang An didn't mean to be joking at all, and finally panicked and stiffened his neck: "How dare you!"

(End of this chapter)