Chu Jinyan glanced at Sheng Xian indifferently, and Sheng Xian immediately ran over, leaned over and whispered softly into Chu Jinyan's ear.

Chu Qingyun: "..."

That's too much. Is there anything he can't hear?

"What's the matter with you two? You're whispering like a bitch and I can't listen?"

Chu Qingyun tapped his fingers on the table to express his dissatisfaction.

After Chu Jinyan heard Sheng Xian's words, his dark eyes were filled with an extremely cold light, which frightened Chu Qingyun who was sitting opposite him so much that he couldn't help but shrink his neck and looked at Sheng Xian with an accusatory look on his face.

What the hell did you say to your master?

What kind of trouble is this that looks like it's about to massacre the city?

Sheng Xian stood behind Chu Jinyan, looking at Chu Qingyun expressionlessly and not responding.

Chu Qingyun choked with anger, then blinked and looked at Chu Jinyan cautiously: "Eighth brother, what's wrong?"

Chu Jinyan glanced at Chu Qingyun lightly.

His eyes were as cold as the cold wind blowing from hell, and as sharp as an unsheathed sword, chilling people's faces.

Chu Qingyun felt as if his heart was being thrown on a millstone and was being ravaged, and he said without tears: "Don't ask, I won't ask. Don't stare at me like that, I can't bear it."

Uh-huh, this thing is so scary.

Chu Jinyan picked up the tea cup and took a slow sip. A bit of cold air spread around his body, as if he was about to freeze in the next moment.

Chu Qingyun held a cup and a stool and ran to the corner to sit, shivering.

You really have to pay it back sooner or later if you go out for fun.

In the past, he was the only one who could make people tremble with fear, but he never thought that this day would happen to him.

But he was really curious about what Sheng Xian said to Chu Jinyan, which made him suddenly so emotional. Chu Qingyun always had the illusion that he was about to demolish the Chunman Building.

Sheng Xian looked at Chu Qingyun in the corner, whose eyes were burning with gossip, and was speechless. He rolled his eyes secretly and went out.

Originally, the two of them planned to leave, but when Chu Qingyun saw Chu Jinyan finish a pot of tea and Sheng Xian gave him another pot, he had no intention of leaving.

Is this...waiting for someone?

After finishing the third pot of tea, Sheng Xian pushed the door open and entered.

Chu Qingyun in the corner was already in the shape of a dead fish. He drank tea until he almost vomited.

"Master." Sheng Xian called.

Without saying anything else, Chu Jinyan stood up.

She has a body like a jade tree, a demon like the moon, and is so handsome that people can't take their eyes away. She is dressed in brocade clothes, with black-patterned cloud sleeves, and her dark and cold eyes are like a deep pool.

"Eh? Are you leaving now?"

When Chu Qingyun saw this, he quickly stood up.

Chu Jinyan walked to the door in silence.

Chu Qingyun paused and followed suit.

There were bursts of laughter on the stairs, mixed with some compliments.

Chu Qingyun saw his eighth brother walking in the direction of Zheng Wenwu, and when he passed by Zheng Wenwu, he suddenly saw Chu Jinyan and took a step back.

Sheng Xian yelled angrily: "How dare you walk without eyes? You even dare to hit my master. I don't want to kill you."

Chu Qingyun was speechless and stroked his forehead, while the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

Bad brother, you are too shameless for such a naked person.

Zheng Wenwu was stunned. What did he hit?

"You are so sick. Who bumped into your master? You dare to be so arrogant in front of this prince. Are you tired of living?"

Zheng Wenwu has always been the little bully in the capital. No one has ever dared to yell at him like this. After being stunned, he immediately jumped up and started to curse.

Then, as soon as he finished speaking, his whole body suddenly rose into the air.

Zheng Wenwu's eyes widened in shock, and before he could recover, he fell straight to the first floor.

The faces of the henchmen behind him turned pale and frightened.

Someone recognized Chu Jinyan's identity and wanted to remind Zheng Wenwu, but Chu Jinyan acted too quickly and threw him out the moment Zheng Wenwu finished scolding him.

Bang——

Zheng Wenwu was thrown directly from the second floor and fell on the table. The table shattered and fell to the ground. He was shaken, and then he vomited blood and fainted.

"Ah...ahhh..."

The guests dining in the lobby screamed in shock.

As for the guests at the table where Zheng Wenwu fell, several of them were stunned and their faces were as pale as paper.

You are so unlucky, how can someone fall from the sky when you have a good meal?

On the second floor, a group of young men following Zheng Wenwu were all silent and wanted to run, but their legs were swaying very spinelessly.

"See the third prince, see the eighth prince."

One of them knelt down and kowtowed timidly.

Damn it, this eighth prince is so cruel, he will throw people down from the stairs at the slightest disagreement...

But they didn't dare to say anything yet.

One person saluted, and the rest immediately knelt down.

Some people secretly scolded Zheng Wenwu for being a blind person, and scolded him without even looking at the identity of the person coming.

Even if you have never met His Highness the Eighth Prince, how can you not recognize the Third Prince behind him?

What about the brain?

"Prince? Ha!" Chu Jinyan sneered, making people's scalp tingle.

Everyone lowered their heads even lower.

The Eighth Prince is right to be sarcastic.

Zheng Wenwu used his status as a county prince to run rampant and tyrannical in the capital. His biological mother, Princess Huining, had the closest relationship with the emperor among the princesses, so by the way, the emperor also loved her nephew very much.

But no matter how noble your status is, can you be more valuable than the prince?

He is also the emperor's favorite legitimate son.

Today Zheng Wenwu was thrown to death by His Highness the Eighth Prince, and there was nowhere to redress his injustice.

It is a serious crime to contradict and insult the prince.

Chu Jinyan turned around and left.

When everyone saw him exiting the restaurant, they hurried downstairs and hurriedly carried Zheng Wenwu into the carriage and sent him back to the princess's residence.

The shopkeeper was hiding aside and didn't dare to speak. He didn't even dare to breathe. He waited for everyone to leave before he came out to deal with the aftermath.

Chu Qingyun took two quick steps and walked side by side with Chu Jinyan. He looked sideways and asked, "Eighth brother, do you have a grudge against Zheng Wenwu?"

"Well, forget it." Chu Jinyan said with a cold face.

Chu Qingyun: "..."

What is calculation?

Besides, that turtle grandson returned to Ningzhou to observe mourning for one year because his grandmother passed away. He couldn't even return to Beijing. When did you and I not recognize each other?

Suddenly, Chu Qingyun was so happy that he thought of what Sheng Xian said not long ago.

Zheng Wenwu took advantage of the situation.

Thinking about it, Chu Qingyun asked: "Which corner did your grandson try to exploit?"

The one who responded to him was still Chu Jinyan's cold gaze.

Lu Xiang hasn't expressed his position yet, he doesn't want to make the matter known to everyone.

Even if they are in the same boat now.

Chu Qingyun immediately closed his mouth in recognition, silently stepped back a few steps, and walked side by side with Sheng Xian: "Sheng Xian, tell me what the situation is."

Sheng Xian grinned at Chu Qingyun and said, "Your Highness, you cannot harm your subordinates."

"What harm did I do to you?"

"You don't dare to ask our Highness yourself, but you come to ask your subordinates. If your subordinates say it, they will be beaten to death by His Highness the Eighth Prince?"
Chapter completed!