roccoschili Chapter 160
Chapter 160
"Uh..." Ji Yuheng raised his eyelids lazily.
A pair of white and soft hands pinched his chin hard, and after lifting it up forcefully, he was caught off guard and saw the person in front of him clearly.
"Xiao Zhe Ye? Why are you..." Ji Yuheng paused, as if he remembered something, his expression turned pale and blue.
He looked at Zhe Ye's washed nails and the light green gown he was wearing, and suddenly smiled. Soon he put on an indifferent look and said, "It turns out that little Zhe Ye secretly grew claws when I didn't know. What a pity..."
"I still like the way you put rouge on your fingers and lips while singing for me." He smiled unusually frivolously, as if he had guessed everything already.
“Ji Yuheng, you’re pretending not to be tired but I’m tired of watching you.” Zhe Ye pushed his face away fiercely and raised his foot to rub Ji Yuheng’s chest hard. Ji Yuheng raised his head in pain and tried to struggle to get up. Only then did he realize that except for his head, his body was almost paralyzed and he had no consciousness at all.
"What have you done to me?"
"Of course I did this! Zhe Ye smiled and stomped his foot hard.
Ji Yuheng was still very conscious. Although the force was not strong, he vomited blood with his eyes bloodshot.
"A dirty bastard, no matter how well he pretends, he can't change his lowly bloodline. Forget it..." Zhe Ye shook his head and took the axe handed over by Yun. He lowered his eyes and smiled, "What can I do about it? A bitch is a bitch. Go down and wait. Your mother and the villagers will explain everything to you!"
Ji Yuheng raised his head and looked at the young man in disbelief.
Could it be that this kid Zhe Ye knew everything? Could it be that... Could it be that...
"How do you know this? Only she and I know about this. Which party sent you as a spy?"
"Me? My name is Zhe Ye!"
The moment the boy finished speaking, the long axe chopped down, breaking the cloth and embedding into the bone.
It was Zhe Ye who endured humiliation and endured hardships just to take revenge on those who hurt him!
Ji Yuheng just whimpered once, then raised his head and gasped for breath.
His bloodstained chest rose and fell slowly. A closer look at the white inner garment soaked with blood revealed bits of flesh and bones brought out when the axe was pulled out. His breath was so weak that he looked like he was about to die.
"Little Zhe Ye...you have such a cruel heart~" Although Ji Yuheng had no idea how he had fallen into Zhe Ye's trap, when he realized that he was about to die under the boy's axe, or even be torn to pieces, he quickly accepted this tragic ending.
He had enjoyed many years of blessings, and was nurtured by a nest of beauties and gold, so he had long been tired of it. Now, even if death was imminent, he would only find it boring, and he would not be afraid of being chopped by knives or axes.
He was like a monster who had lost his mind. He greedily wanted to hold all the good things in the world in his hands. But when he really got and enjoyed them, he found that they were nothing special. After being immersed in them for too long, beauties were like red-faced skeletons, and money was like dunghills and yellow earth. He was extremely bored.
When the man's eyes finally looked at Zhe Ye's stunningly beautiful face, he still revealed an infatuated look.
"After all, you and I have been husband and wife several times, how could you be so cruel to me!"
Yun couldn't stand it anymore, so he rolled up his sleeves, took out a dagger and prepared to cut off his dirty tongue, but was stopped by Zhe Ye.
"It's disgusting. You're disgusting me until you die. It's a pity that you still misunderstood something. I love myself very much. How could I sell my ass? I don't like men."
Ji Yuheng looked at him in a daze. Zhe Ye raised the axe high again and laughed wildly at the man under him, "The first time, it was Fu Liu from Nuan Xiang Pavilion. The second time was Bi Xiu from Nuan Xiang Pavilion. The third time was Yue Zhi from Nuan Xiang Pavilion. Hahaha! They said they were very satisfied with the Third Prince's service!"
All you need is a little bit of hallucinogenic incense, and pick a few male prostitutes from Nanfeng Pavilion who have similar body shapes and looks to you, and everything will happen naturally, without anyone noticing.
Ji Yuheng thought he was the one playing with others, but he didn't expect that in the end he would become the one being played with, like a prostitute.
Ji Yuheng opened his eyes wide, to him, Nuanxiang Pavilion was not unfamiliar, all the dignitaries had some kind of sexual desire, and they would often mention this romantic place when they talked.
After hearing the truth, he began to retch, and at the same time, he was faced with the axe chopping down on him again and again.
“Zhe Ye…Zhe Ye…Zhe Ye ahhhhhhh!!!”
"Why? Aaaaaaah! Why!"
“Ahahahahaha! Zhe Ye! Hurt me hard! You can only find this last bit of joy in me! Ahahahahahaha!”
Ji Yuheng never got the bird he wanted most. He was born in filth and left in filth in the end.
Before he died, he glanced at Zhe Ye who was wiping the axe.
“Zhe Ye, my little bird, you…can’t…can’t…live happily…”
You will be like me, first having and then losing, struggling with heart-wrenching pain, dying, and finally going to hell.
See you in hell.
"Master, he is dead."
"I saw it. It's a coincidence that the print of the Fierce Wind Palm just covers the birthmark. If it's any later, the Fierce Wind Palm will dispel this fake birthmark. By then, we won't be able to hide it from Sikong Lie."
Zhe Ye calmly wiped the blood foam that splashed on his face and said calmly, "Clean it up and send it back."
"In this way, in just two days, we will hear the good news that Baili Shun's property has been confiscated and he will be beheaded."
The next day, Sikong Lie was waiting outside the imperial study for an audience with the emperor.
Eunuch Chen respectfully led him into the study and then bowed and left.
"His Majesty……"
The emperor Ji Mingze's old illness was exposed in front of him without any cover, with dark circles under his eyes and a hunched body, like a candle in the wind that would be extinguished at the slightest blow.
"My son is gone. I am deeply saddened, and so is the Queen." Ji Mingze's slightly red eyes seemed to have just cried bitterly. He put down the memorial in his hand, stood up from the chair, walked to Sikong Lie, and sighed, "My dear, I have heard about what happened last night. How can the power of the royal family allow others to act so recklessly? We must conduct a thorough investigation and recover the body!"
Sikong Lie was the one who recommended and assisted Ji Mingze to ascend the throne. Although he was a minister, Ji Mingze always respected him very much. No matter what the matter was, as long as Sikong Lie spoke, there would always be room for maneuver, but this matter was an exception.
"Your Majesty, the head of Qingyun Mountain seems to be involved in this. I have sent someone to send a letter to ask him to come to the capital to meet the emperor so as to find out the truth. This matter is of great importance, so I have come to report to your majesty..."
Ji Mingze suddenly coughed twice and looked up at Sikong Lie. Although Sikong Lie was no longer young, his eyes were still as majestic and cold as they were more than 30 years ago. Ji Mingze retracted his gaze in an instant, "What can he participate in?"
"Master Di Ling from Qingyun Mountain sent a letter to invite Baili Shun to Qingyun, and the letter mentioned that the celestial disaster happened to be related to the third prince. Master Di Ling's divination skills are world-famous, so he must know something."
Hearing this, a hint of astonishment flashed across Ji Mingze's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by another complex and unknown emotion.
He raised the corners of his pale lips and said, "My dear minister, you still want to plead for Baili Shun, but my son was tragically killed by others. Last night, even his body was abducted. The princess of the neighboring country is still waiting for a reply in the posthouse. My patience is limited!"