Become A Villain And Swing Your Sword At The Scumbag!

"When did you tell the Queen about this?"

Shen Shenyan and Lu Chengting were sent out by the queen to take a walk on the gravel road in the backyard of Fengqi Palace.

Lu Chengting turned his head and looked at him: "Sooner or later, with her help, you can feel more at ease."

Shen Shenyan pursed her lips: "I'm very at ease now."

As soon as he finished speaking, a cry for help came from the pavilion in the middle of the lake not far away: "Help! The princess has fallen into the water!"

Lu Chengting frowned and stood still.

Shen Shenyan looked at him and poked his waist: "Go rescue people first."

Lu Cheng listened and said lazily: "It's better to die..."

Shen Shenyan gave him an angry look: "If you die, you won't be able to be clean. It will cause more trouble. It's better to sell her first."

Lu Chengting had already revealed his plan to Shen Shenyan, and Shen Shenyan knew it well.

Lu Chengting then took a step forward, followed Shen Siyan, and strode towards the lake.

At this time, there were several official ladies standing by the lake. The empress originally called them out kindly, hoping that Changle would make some friends so as not to come to the imperial city alone without anyone to talk to.

Unexpectedly, Changle actually had a quarrel with Xu Shangshu's legitimate daughter Xu Qinghe. During the push, he lost his footing and fell over the fence and fell into the lake.

"Your Highness! Governor Shen, what should we do?" a person in the palace on the shore said anxiously.

The eunuch women in the palace are not good at water.

This is the deep part of the harem, and guards are not allowed to enter without permission.

Even if someone could save him, he would not dare to say anything at this moment.

Men and women in the Yong Dynasty have great defenses.

The Princess of Changle is the crown prince's unmarried concubine. Her marriage is imminent. Anyone who dares to touch the Princess's body will be a thankless business.

Lu Chengting looked at the mottled lake with a thin layer of ice and looked unhappy, about to jump in and fish out the unfortunate princess.

He heard Shen Shenyan whisper in his ear: "You are not allowed to touch her."

After that, he jumped directly into the lake.

"Oh shit."

Lu Cheng cursed secretly, feeling extremely unhappy.

[Garbage World Line, which grandson arranged the script for Shaojun? ] Lu Chengting stood on the shore and tortured 037.

His face was so gloomy that water could drip from his face.

037 didn't expect that Shen Shenyan would jump as soon as he asked. He also wanted to see Lu Cheng diving into the water to fish for someone in a panic.

[Old scheming harem scripts are indispensable for this one, and it’s not easy to arrange the people in the world line. Don’t blame others. 】

The lake water in winter is bitingly cold. If an ordinary person comes here, he will inevitably fall seriously ill and the root of the disease will be revealed.

Fortunately, Shen Siyan is a martial arts practitioner and has internal strength to support him.

Even so, the moment he entered the water, he almost couldn't breathe.

But soon, he found that the lake water around him quickly warmed up.

He had no time to think about it, held his breath, and quickly swam towards the place where Changle fell into the water.

Changle faces the lake and sinks all the way.

Just when she ran out of breath and thought she was about to drown in the cold lake, a white figure appeared in front of her, came around behind her, and hugged her waist.

The moment Shen Shen Yan dragged Chang Le ashore, before he even felt the cold current in the air, Lu Chengting wrapped him tightly in a cloak.

"Take the princess back to the palace and call the imperial doctor." After Lu Cheng heard this, he picked up Shen Shen's inkstone and strode towards his bedroom in Fengqi Palace.

Shen Shenyan struggled: "There are so many people talking..."

"Shut up." Lu Cheng said quietly.

Shen Shenyan stopped talking and buried his head in Lu Chengting's chest, pretending to faint.

On the way, Lu Cheng gave orders to several palace servants to fetch hot water and make ginger soup. As soon as he entered the bedroom door, he closed the door, threw Shen Shen Yan on the bed, stripped him naked, and wrapped him in a quilt.

Shen Shenyan stretched out his foot and kicked Lu Chengting: "I'm not cold. Your Highness, please don't show a bad face and make people scared."

Lu Chengting wiped his hair with a towel: "You are still afraid of palm prints?"

Shen Shenyan hummed and said obediently: "You look like this, I'm scared to death."

Lu Chengting sighed and said nothing.

There was a knock on the door. Lu Chengting lowered the bed curtain, opened the door, took in the hot water and ginger soup, and then closed the door tightly with a bang.

With a sullen expression, he poured ginger soup into Shen Shen Yan's mouth. His movements were rough and he almost choked Shen Shen Yan.

Dissatisfied, Shen Shenyan raised his leg to kick Lu Chengting, but Lu Chengting held his ankle and pressed it down.

He touched Shen Shen Yan's calf all the way up, and glared at Shen Shen Yan: "How dare you say it's not cold when it's ice like this."

Shen Shenyan remained silent.

Lu Cheng didn't even look at him, so he wet the face towel with warm water and wiped Shen Shen Yan's body with hot water.

"It's winter now, and the lake is still covered with ice. What should we do if the root cause of the disease is found?"

"How good are you in water? Do you know how dangerous it is to rescue people from the water?"

"If you don't want me to go, then let someone else go. If it doesn't work, what if you let her die? It's not you and me who push it. Life and death are determined by God."

"I will take care of the trouble myself. If you dare to put yourself in danger again, let's see how I deal with you."

Lu Chengting said ruthless words, but his movements were obviously much gentler than before.

Shen Shenyan knew that Lu Chengting was worried about him, so he didn't dare to talk back. He just sat on the bed obediently, stretching his arms and legs as he was asked, letting Lu Chengting do what he wanted.

After his body was completely warmed up from the inside out, he put his arms around Lu Chengting's neck, clung to him with hands and feet, and said in a soft voice: "Prince, forgive me, I know I was wrong."

Lu Chengting held Shen Shenyan's inkstone, and the smooth and tight feel almost made him stop tensing. He squeezed it hard and said to him, "I'll apologize later tonight."

Shen Shenyan slid off his body, pinched Lu Chengting's bigu reciprocally, and pressed her cheek against Xiao Lu through her clothes: "I do as you say."