Become A Villain And Swing Your Sword At The Scumbag!

"Prince, why not stay here tonight?"

It started to snow again in the Imperial City.

Shen Shen Yan glanced at the wind and snow outside the window, closed the window tightly, and listened to Lu Cheng.

Lu Chengting had no intention of staying overnight in the Li Prison.

Firstly, it was because when he was taken back to the Ceremony Supervisor by Shen Shenyan today, many palace people saw him, and they were afraid of causing unwarranted gossip.

If the emperor knew that he was staying here, he would inevitably become suspicious, which would be of no use to Shen Shenyan or his current situation.

Secondly, it was because he wanted to give Shen Shenyan some time to think.

"No need, the palm seal is resting. I will go to pay my respects to the queen tomorrow morning."

Shen Shenyan frowned: "You're not feeling well yet."

Lu Chengting tidied his clothes, stretched out his hand to pull Shen Shenyan into his arms, and breathed in the breath from his neck: "Send me back with the palm print."

The bodies of Shen Shenyan and Lu Chengting were similar in height.

Lu Chengting's posture at this time made him look more like the weak one.

It also made Shen Shen Yan even more heartbroken.

He didn't say whether he dared to bet, but he knew that he couldn't bear to refuse Lu Cheng.

He stretched out his hand tentatively, put his arm around Lu Chengting's waist, turned his head and kissed his cheek, and followed him: "Okay."

Shen Shenyan put a fox fur on Lu Chengting with his own hands, wrapped him tightly, wrapped the mink velvet and wind collar that Lu Chengting gave him, opened an umbrella, and took Lu Chengting's hand out. door.

He didn't let anyone accompany him, just two people, Lu Chengting, walked quietly in the windy and snowy cold night.

The wind blows on people's faces, cutting them painfully.

Lu Chengting shrank his neck, and Shen Shenyan was about to untie the wind collar and wrap it around him.

"Take it with you, I won't be cold." Lu Chengting held down Shen Shen Yan's hand and pulled him into his sleeves.

Shen Shenyan turned the umbrella towards Lu Chengting and said, "You are not in good health, so you need to take care of yourself."

Lu Chengting chuckled: "Don't worry about the palm prints, I'll be with you until I'm old enough."

Shen Shen Yan looked sideways at the curve of the corner of Lu Chengting's mouth. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the winter in the Imperial City this year didn't seem to be that cold.

And the rest of life doesn’t seem to be that difficult to gamble on.

The road from the Supervisor of Ceremonies to the East Palace was not short. As the two of them passed through a narrow palace passage, Shen Shenyan's ears moved imperceptibly.

Lu Chengting's pupils also shrank slightly at the same moment.

Someone is following them.

However, neither Lu Chengting nor Shen Siyan showed any abnormality. They just tacitly acted as if nothing had happened and continued to move forward.

But no one spoke again.

When he arrived outside the East Palace Gate, Shen Shen Yan took back his warm hands and said to Lu Cheng, "Prince, please go back and rest early."

Lu Cheng said yes and didn't move.

"Is there anything else, Prince?" Shen Shenyan raised his eyebrows.

Lu Cheng didn't say anything, so he just looked at him.

Shen Shenyan took the initiative to hug him and gently kissed the corners of his lips.

Just as he was about to retreat, Lu Chengting raised his hand to hold the back of Shen Shenyan's neck.

The cold and heat are intertwined, like a cluster of fire burning on the endless ice field, burning directly into people's hearts.

After a long time, Lu Chengting let go of Shen Shen Yan, straightened the plush wind collar for him, hid Shen Shen Yan's pointed chin in the wind collar, and told him: "Be careful on the road."

Lu Chengting entered the east palace gate under the watch of Shen Siyan, but did not go back to the dormitory directly.

He sent Sub Bo and his servants away, took off his fox fur coat, stood at the corner of the palace wall, and after half a cup of tea, he jumped up to the eaves and returned the same way.

037 timely reminder: [He belongs to the fifth prince. 】

Lu Chengting's figure was gliding gracefully across the roof and palace walls.

In a courtyard not far from the East Palace that had been uninhabited for a long time, the sound of swords was heard.

Shen Shenyan watched Lu Chengting enter the east palace gate, but did not return the way he came.

Instead, he walked towards the passage of a cold palace somewhere.

After confirming that there would be no patrolling guards around, he stopped and said coldly: "Come out."

There was no movement around.

Shen Shen Yan closed his eyes and quietly felt the changes in the surrounding vegetation and wind.

After a moment, he opened his eyes suddenly and threw a flying blade into an abandoned courtyard with a half-open door.

Then there was a slight rustling sound.

If you were an ordinary person, you might be deceived by this sound which is no different from the wind blowing branches.

But the person standing outside the courtyard at this time was Shen Siyan.

The spy who was hiding behind the tree with a flying blade stuck in his left shoulder had just stabilized his body when he saw a white figure flashing past in the wind-swept snowy night.

Like a ghost, it appeared in front of him silently.

He couldn't even see Shen Shenyan's pale and coquettish face clearly before he lost consciousness.

A head rolled twice on the snow, completely lifeless.

When Lu Chengting arrived, this was what he saw.

037 whistled: [You can’t do it, and you’re half a beat behind Shaojun. 】

Lu Chengting squatted on the eaves, looking at Shen Shenyan who sheathed his sword and walked away, and raised the corners of his lips: "He is really..."

[Vicious and cruel, right? 】037 Speaking from the heart.

Lu Chengting shook his head: [No, it's fascinating. 】

He jumped off the eaves, walked towards the courtyard, came to the head, and pulled it twice with his toes.

Since Shen Shenyan has already done the first grade of junior high school, he can only do the fifteenth grade.

He took off the coat from the body that was separated from the head, lit a flame in his palm, and burned the body into ashes in an instant.

Then, following the grain of the fabric, he tore the robe into a regular square with his bare hands, packed the head, and tied it with a beautiful bow.

When he returned to the East Palace, Sub Bo was waiting outside the door. When he saw Lu Chengting coming in from the outside, his old face wrinkled up and said, "Prince, your body is already weak, but you can't help it!"

Lu Chengting waved his hand and handed the black package in his hand to Sub Bo: "Stew it into soup and send it to the fifth prince."