When Lin Heqing saw Huarong running away, he did not dare to stay any longer. Although he followed Huarong as a playboy, he had a clear conscience. The two of them ran and turned a few streets before stopping.
"Chang 'an, why do you care about the Crown Prince? We agreed not to provoke nobles and villains. "Lin Heqing put his hands on his knees and gasped for breath. He was sweating profusely.
Huarong's physical strength was not as good as his. He leaned against the wall like a dead dog and fanned himself. "It's not my style to leave someone in the lurch. My conscience won't be at ease. Sigh, I hope the Crown Prince won't take advantage of us, but …" She paused.
Lin Heqing immediately pricked up his ears. He did not feel tired anymore. "But what?"
"Although Zhenguo Gong is just an idle noble with no real power, he is still a first-rank duke. A starving camel is still bigger than a horse. Is it normal for the Crown Prince to be beaten like that?"
When Lin Heqing saw Hua Rong's serious expression, he inexplicably felt a chill run down his spine. It was as if a ferocious ghost who had just climbed out of the eighteenth level of hell was standing behind him. He looked back at the bustling street and still felt scared. He rushed behind Hua Rong and hugged her arm. "It's not normal. Even if I made a mistake again, my father wouldn't beat me so cruelly. I just shouted a few times and pretended to be in pain, and he felt sorry for me.
He closed his eyes and shouted, "It's over, it's over. Chang 'an, I'm afraid we have offended the Crown Prince's enemy. What should we do? That person even beat the Crown Prince up like that. We … "His heart was like dead ashes.
Huarong disdainfully pulled him away from her. "Get lost. Don't you feel disgusted? Two big men. "
Lin Heqing did not let go and retorted, "I won't let go. I don't think you are disgusting. Anyway, everyone says you are gay."
"Damn it. If you don't let go, I won't care about you anymore. Do you want to die?!" Huarong was already very tired. He was sweating all over, and the heat made him very irritated. It was really annoying to have someone on his arm, so his temper was not very good.
Upon hearing this, Lin Heqing let go of her hand and looked at Huarong pitifully. "What should we do then?"
"There are two possibilities. First, the Crown Prince's injury was caused by someone from his family. If it was someone from his family, then it would be easy to handle. It wouldn't be a big deal. We just need to ignore what happens next."
Lin Heqing nodded vigorously. "What about the second one?"
"Secondly …" She paused for a moment, making Lin Heqing feel like every second was like a year. "Secondly, he was beaten up by the Wen family. You know the two brothers of the Wen family."
When Lin Heqing thought of the two Wen brothers, her expression became even more solemn. "Those two people are vengeful. If they know that we saved the Crown Prince, they will definitely find trouble with us. Chang 'an, why do I feel that … it was the Wen brothers who beat him up?"
Huarong smacked her on the head with his folding fan. "Don't jinx it!"
Lin Heqing realized that her words were inauspicious again. She reached out and patted her mouth. "Pooh, pooh, pooh. Definitely not, definitely not."
Just as she finished speaking, Huarong realized that the entire street was not right. There were pedestrians just now, but now it was empty. As he moved out of the alley, he happened to see the second son of the Wen family and his people surrounding him.
They were all rich playboys in Jinling, so they naturally knew each other. Huarong immediately put on a standard playboy smile. "Brother Wen, long time no see. I heard that Brother Wen is getting married. Little brother here …"
Before he could finish, he was interrupted by the second son. "Don't. What's your background? Are you worthy of being my brother? "
When Lin Heqing heard the voice, she originally wanted to shrink back, but she had to greet him. Huarong had already failed, so he had to try to save face. Thus, he also put on a standard playboy smile. "What a coincidence to meet Brother Wen here."
"Shut up, brute." The second son closed his folding fan and pointed at the two of them. He said impolitely, "Today, this young master will let you know the consequences of meddling in other people's business. Beat them up!"
Huarong did a rough count. This time, the second son of the Wen family brought eight people. All of them were strong and strong, and had the height of one to three. He and Shuxiu were women and did not know martial arts. Lin Heqing and Fu Gui were also bullies. No matter what, they could not beat them.
"Wait a minute!" Huarong said calmly. Who said that fighting could only rely on brute force?
"What now?" The second son of the Wen family seemed very impatient, but he still fell for Huarong's delaying tactic.
Huarong smiled lightly. He was calm and composed, like Zhuge Liang playing the guqin in the empty city strategy. This made the second son of the Wen family somewhat timid. He always knew that the seventh son of the Gu family was not to be trifled with. Even though he was just a businessman, he had never suffered a loss.
"Second Young Master Wen, I really want you to beat me, but …" She frowned and shook her head, as if she was in a difficult situation.
As the saying goes, people are born with three corpses. There are all kinds of distracting thoughts in the heart. As long as there is greed, anger, and stupidity, it is easy to be bewitched and deceived and make mistakes. Huarong paused for a moment, and the second son of the Wen family began to think.
"But what?"
"But I am afraid that after the second young master beat us up, the wife will become sister-in-law when we return." She said and shook her head, "Sigh, that day when I saw her from afar, she could be said to be a beauty that could topple countries. She was really like a fairy and could not be profaned. To be able to spend a lifetime with such a beauty, what is death?"
"Impossible, grandfather personally promised that Ah Ze is my wife!" The second son of the Wen family's expression changed when Yang Ze was mentioned. It was obvious that he cared a lot.
Huarong was still smiling lightly. He was unmoved and not afraid, "Wrong, if you beat the two of us today, this matter will definitely spread tomorrow. At that time, will Miss Yang's reputation still be intact? Reputation is as important as the heavens. You are not beating the two of us, you are forcing Yang Ze to her death. If she wants to die, how can the eldest son of the Wen family sit by and do nothing? "
Huarong suddenly raised the volume of the last few words and said sternly, "If you don't cherish it, why don't you let others cherish it?!"
The second son of the Wen family had never seen Huarong's expression like his grandfather's. He was stunned, and his desire to beat Huarong was not as strong as before. Thinking about it, her words were quite reasonable.
Seeing that the third son of the Wen family was silent, Huarong immediately decided to strike while the iron was hot. She slowly walked over and patted the third son of the Wen family's shoulder, "Such a beauty is in the second young master's hands, you have to cherish her carefully. Just now, I saved the Crown Prince without knowing. Think about it, my words carry little weight. If I did not save him and let him die in front of me, Zhenguo Gong would take his anger out on me. I can't afford to offend him, so please forgive me. If the second young master is still angry, then beat me."
After she finished speaking, she closed her eyes as if she had accepted her fate.
"I'll spare you this time. If you continue to meddle in other people's business, you know the consequences!" In the end, the second son of the Wen family did not make a move. He thought of Yang Ze and how she hated foppish young masters the most.
Leaving these words, the second son of the Wen family left. Huarong and Lin Heqing both let out a sigh of relief. Lin Heqing patted her chest and admired Huarong very much, "Chang 'an, I was scared to death just now, but you were still so calm, just like my grandfather."
Huarong glanced at him, "Don't go out these few days, so as to avoid meeting the Wen family's brothers."
"Okay, right, this is the medicine for you." Before leaving, Lin Heqing handed a white jade bottle to Huarong, "Fugui went to your family's restaurant to ask around. The shopkeeper said that you were beaten up quite badly. This medicine was bestowed to grandfather by the palace. It's very useful, take it."
The Lin family was only a count, and the rewards they could receive were limited. Huarong's heart felt warm, and took the medicine, "Okay, thanks to the blessing of the Lin family, we commoners can also see the things in the palace."
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