Wen Jin narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Go faster!"
She urged the attendant who was leading the way, and the group quickened their pace.
The carriage left the auction house, getting farther and farther away from the officers and soldiers holding torches surrounding the auction house.
Wen Jin still lowered his gaze and said nothing.
"What's wrong with you? I didn't see you so depressed when you were surrounded by so many thugs just now?" Fengyuan asked.
Wen Jin raised his head and looked at the young slave sitting on the floor in the corner of the carriage.
"Are you willing to follow me wholeheartedly?" Wen Jin asked.
The boy was silent at first.
"These are dead slaves and cannot run away. If you don't obey, you can be beaten. They are your private property. Even if they are killed with a stick, the government will have no control over them." Fengyuan said.
The young man tensed up and suddenly raised his head, staring at the box in Wen Jin's hand.
"Yes, you still have medicine that can control him. He dare not run away. Dexingxing gave them medicine, which must be taken once every half month.
"If he cannot take the medicine on time, he will become poisonous and in agony. He will not survive two or three times, and he will die.
"Let alone two or three times, I have never heard of anyone being able to grit his teeth and survive a poisonous attack."
Fengyuan's explanation made the young man's face become even more ugly.
Wen Jin smiled and said, "As you can see, my medicine is better than Dexingxing's medicine. For the poison they can prepare, I must be able to prepare the antidote."
"As long as you follow me sincerely and be loyal to me. I can detoxify you and you don't need to control you."
Wen Jin knocked on the box.
Only then did the young man slowly move his gaze from the box to Wen Jin's face.
Seeing this, he was stunned, "Slave...have I seen you?"
Wen Jin shook his head, "I also think you have a special interest, but I probably haven't seen you before."
The young man nodded with some disappointment.
But he quickly raised his head again and said, "Please give me your name, Master... I am willing to follow you, in front of you and behind the horse, with the utmost determination and no second intention!"
"Leave the matter of the name to my eldest brother. I read the introduction and said that you have good kung fu. You are the bodyguard I bought for my eldest brother.
"Your mission is to protect my brother's safety, do you understand?"
The young man nodded heavily, "Yes, Master!"
Wen Jin turned to Fengyuan and said, "Help me send him to my elder brother."
Fengyuan was stunned, "Aren't you going? Why do you ask me to send you off?"
"I have to go back to the palace." Wen Jin's eyes were heavy.
When Fengyuan saw this, he didn't ask any more questions. He turned to smile and said, "I didn't expect you to be so powerful?"
Wen Jin raised his eyebrows.
"I have been dealing with Dexingxing for so many years, and it's the first time in my life that I've managed to take advantage of them in their situation like you!"
Fengyuan couldn't help but extend his thumb, "You are the one!"
Wen Jin smiled and said, "It's easy to say. When you live in this world, you must have a craft."
"You are so humble." Feng Yuan said with a smile, "Golden Master, please hug me!"
Wen Jin chuckled, "What? Princess Lanyue's legs are not thick enough?"
"Humph!" Feng Yuan rolled his eyes at her, "Don't mention her! She almost killed her! The emperor wants to deal with her and use her to make excuses. If I hadn't hidden quickly, Qinhuai Tower wouldn't have been able to save it!"
The closeness between Fengyuan and Princess Lanyue was indeed a cover-up. He didn't rely on Lan Yue.
The young slave realized belatedly what Fengyuan was doing...
He actually moved his butt in disgust, rubbing against the car door.
Fengyuan glanced at him with the tail of his eyes, "Hey, you still dislike my profession?"
"Your master has a close relationship with me!" Feng Yuan reached out to put his hand on Wen Jin's shoulder.
Wen Jin moved faster than him.
Swish--
Three silver needles penetrated his shoulders through his clothes.
His arms immediately went limp and he couldn't use any strength.
"You... pull it out!" Fengyuan stared at Wen Jin with a look of grievance, "You are indeed a heartless man! When you have a new lover, forget about the old one!"
Wen Jin smiled half-heartedly and flicked the end of the needle with her finger.
"Ouch..."
"Keep your voice down, don't attract the wolf!" Wen Jin stuffed his mouth with tea.
Fengyuan spat out the tea, "Ancestor...you are too cruel, do you want to hurt me to death?"
"Do you know you were wrong?" Wen Jinxiao asked.
"Wrong, wrong! I was wrong! You are not a heartless man! You are an infatuated man, okay?" Fengyuan apologized while teasing.
Wen Jin opened the car curtain and looked out, "Stop the car."
"This is still far away from the palace!" Feng Yuan said.
"I know, I have something to do." Wen Jin didn't say anything, and Feng Yuan didn't ask any more questions.
He only glanced at the three silver needles on his shoulders and said, "Send them to me as a token of love?"
"What a beautiful idea." Wen Jin took off the three silver needles and looked at the young man again, "See you tomorrow!"
"Master, be careful!" The young man turned over and knelt down, kowtowed and sent her off.
Wen Jin jumped out of the car and drove away as fast as the wind.
Fengyuan moved the shoulder that had just been stabbed, "Hey, don't tell me, it's really relieved a lot. Did she see that my shoulder is sore?"
Seeing the young slave, he looked at him mockingly.
Fengyuan said with dignity: "Don't think she is being rude to me, we have a good relationship! Otherwise, can she rest assured that I will send you off?
"Hiss... The shoulder where the needle was inserted feels better, but the other side feels particularly uncomfortable. She actually had it injected on both sides!"
The night is already deep.
The whole Kyoto was quiet, and many people had already gone to have a tryst with Duke Zhou.
Wen Jin quietly returned to Prince Huai's Mansion.
She walked around the screen wall, entered the hanging flower door, and was about to go to the main courtyard.
From the wind and rain corridor on the side, a soft shout suddenly came, "It's so late, where is the princess?"
Wen Jin stopped...and he was indeed waiting for her.
"Didn't you say you were going to Wen Shengjun's place?"
Xiao Yuchen walked out of the shadow of the corridor, and he didn't know how long he stood there.
He had a cold aura, as if his whole body was wet with night dew.
"Where am I going, how can I hide it from the prince's eyes?" Wen Jin said slowly.
Xiao Yuchen clenched his fists and said, "I didn't send anyone to keep an eye on you. I was just checking up on Wen Shengjun's attack. I accidentally learned that my princess was in close contact with the shepherd head of Goulan Courtyard!
"Wen Jin, have you ever taken this king... seriously?"
Wen Jin was silent for a moment and asked calmly, "Didn't the prince take me there when we first did business with Fengyuan?"
"This..." Xiao Yuchen was suddenly speechless, "This moment is not the other moment!"
"My lord, are you always reasonable?" Wen Jin said with a smile, "You can still distinguish between unreasonable things."
Xiao Yuchen's cheeks were hot, and his heart was sour and angry, "Wen Jin! Is this king being too lenient to you recently?"
Wen Jin raised his eyebrows, was he about to get angry?
She originally wanted to ask him how his investigation was going, but had he gained any results?
But seeing that he was so angry right now, he might not be able to speak well if I asked him.
She was checking it herself anyway, so there was no need to rush at this moment.
It’s better to calm down this childish old man’s hostility first.
"My lord, don't be angry, business still has to be done. Although Prince Huai's family has a great business, no one can live with money, right?
"I brought you a gift. If you like it, would you like to calm down?"
Wen Jin suddenly pulled out a huge, black thing from behind.
Xiao Yuchen's anger has risen to his throat and is about to burst out.
Unexpectedly, she suddenly softened her tone and brought him a gift?
Don’t reach out to hit the smiling person…
