All he had to do was put a knife on Uncle Song's neck. Their family is scholarly and arty, and they look down on martial arts families like ours. My name is Du Nanxing, and I am the notorious playboy in Luoyang.

My father went to the Song family to discuss marriage.

The only thing missing was putting a knife on Uncle Song's neck.

Their family is scholarly and arty, and they look down on martial arts families like ours.

Aunt Song: "What a coincidence, our son is already engaged to his cousin."

I smiled warmly: "Then I can only make my cousin grow up, and I will have more aunts to take care of my son in the future."

I pointed to my stomach, and the scene was completely silent...

1

My name is Du Nanxing, and I am the notorious Luoyang No. 1 dude.

"Look! That's Du Nanxing! Du Nanxing is out, run!"

Seeing my iconic sweaty white horse, the eldest daughter and little daughter-in-law on Zhuque Street screamed. While he retreated in panic, he couldn't help but peek at my face through his fingers.

Oh, woman!

I raised my hand and touched my face. Yes, the reason why I have been domineering in the fish and meat village for so many years without being beaten is because I have a good face.

has skin like jade, beautiful eyes and a beautiful nose. When she is a woman, she is so beautiful that she is so handsome that when she is a man, she is so handsome that it makes people drop their pants.

"Don't be afraid, everyone, please calm down. Du Nanxing is a woman! What's the big deal if she teases her?"

Grandma Wang, who was selling sesame seed cakes, shouted, and the turbulent crowd suddenly became quiet. Everyone held their breath, their curious eyes shining on me like searchlights.

I am busy holding my head high and chest high.

I didn’t wear a bra wrap today. I’m not bragging. Even a blind person can see my exquisite figure under the flowing brocade robe.

"Is she really a woman? I visited a brothel eight times a day. Is there such a woman in the world?"

A square-faced man carrying a peddler's load questioned aloud, but I, who was sharp-eared, listened completely.

"Fart! It only happens three times a day at most. Who said eight times?"

I rolled up my sleeves and glared at him, but received a blow on my forehead. When I turned around, my father, Marquis Yongchang, was taking back the long stick in his hand. , blowing his beard and staring at me.

"Xing'er, shut up your bad mouth. Today we are going to discuss marriage. Please pay attention to your image."

Oh, yes, we are discussing marriage. Thinking of Song Yu's handsome and handsome face, I My heart was filled with joy.

Song Yu, courtesy name Chang'an. If I am a negative example that everyone in Luoyang City shouts and beats, Song Yu is that legendary child from another family. At the same age of eighteen, I only knew how to fight dogs and gamble for money. Song Yu was already the top scorer in high school and became a Hanlin Academy editor appointed by the Holy One.

He is both talented and beautiful, and his family is noble. Women who miss him can fill the entire Suzaku Street. But what's the use? Will it fall into my hands in the end?

We were studying at Bailu Academy and lived in the same house for two years. I am alone, young and energetic. Even I would not believe it if I said there was nothing. I pulled my hair countless times and wondered if Song Yu was plotting against me while I was sleeping.

thought for a long time, only a few hazy images flashed through his mind.

The first time, after I took a shower, I forgot to wear a bra wrap in my hurry. I sat on the couch holding my clothes and sneezed. Song Yu came up behind me and took a kerchief to twist my hair, twisting it, his hand slowed down and stopped on my head for a long time. I could feel his heavy breath on my neck, hot and itchy.

"Song Chang'an, you are a little weak. You just ran a few steps outside and you are so breathless?"

His scalp tightened, Song Yu dropped the handkerchief and covered my face, got up and got off the bed.

The second time, I came back from going to the latrine in the middle of the night. As soon as I entered the door, I met a pair of deep eyes. I was startled when Song Yu's angry voice came over me.

"Where have you been, and why have you been there for so long?"

"What are you doing, do you have to worry about going to the latrine?"

Song Yu was stunned, and his long jade-white fingers stretched out and flicked on my forehead.

"Remember to close the door when you go out. The wind is so cold, so don't let me get cold."

After saying that, a pine-scented cloak was placed on my shoulders, and the warm warmth surrounded me.

"Put it on, and don't pass it on to me if you catch a cold.”

The third time, okay, no more, I don’t care, these few things are evidence of my innocence, I will not marry him unless he is.

2

Song's father was the censor of Zuo Didu. He was very elegant and elegant. At this time, he was holding the tea cup in his hand tightly, and he could hardly maintain the decent smile on his face.

"Master Hou, you must not do this!"

My father slapped the table with eyes wide open: "Why not? My daughter and your son have been sleeping in the same room for two years, and he has taken all the advantages. If not, who else can he marry?"

Mother Song held the handkerchief and smiled at the side.

"Master Hou - cough cough, Miss Du is so rich and noble, we, from a small family, really don't deserve it."

That's pretty much it. My dad nodded with satisfaction, opened the dowry post in his hand and put it aside. On the case table.

"I know you are not worthy, so I can't let you take advantage of this in vain. I specifically asked the Holy Father for a favor. After they get married, the first son born will have the surname Du, and he will return to the Du family to inherit my Yongchang Marquis title. "

"What? Are you calling me Yu'er to marry you?"

Song's father and Song's mother froze in place together as if they had been struck by lightning. I know they must be cursing in their hearts that this damned Yongchang Marquis, whose whole family is a martial artist, is domineering and vulgar.

But what can be done? My family has contributed so much. My grandfather carried the late emperor from the battlefield, and my father fended off an assassin for the new emperor.

As soon as the weather got hot, he would lift up his collar in the main hall, revealing a shocking scar. When the emperor saw him, he not only did not punish him for his misconduct in front of the palace, but also rewarded him every time.

Let’s put it this way, as long as we, the Du family, don’t rebel, no matter what we do, the emperor can’t argue with us.

"Master Hou, I am the third generation of the Song family. I beg you to have mercy. We can't cut off our incense."

Father Song's face was ashen, and Mother Song was about to cry. Seeing that the situation was at a deadlock, I stood up to comfort her:

"Aunt Song, How could we stop being a part of the family? My father only wants one grandson, and Song Yu and I will have ten or eight sons, and you will never miss out on the Song family."

There was a chuckle from outside the door, and Song Yu opened the door. The curtain came in. Today he was wearing a sapphire blue robe with wide sleeves and a high jade crown. His handsome eyebrows shone in the sunlight, and he had an indescribably more charming temperament than when he was in the academy.

As soon as our eyes met in the air, my heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat. Damn man, please stop spreading your charm. He's so handsome, and I won't be able to do anything by pretending to be a bad guy later.

Seeing Song Yu, the Song family instantly had a backbone. Song's father breathed a sigh of relief. Song's mother stepped forward and held her son's arm: "Yu'er, explain to Mr. Hou quickly, you have not ruined Miss Du's innocence. "Miss Du disguised herself as a man and had friends with many men in the academy. How could she be alone - just us?"

How dare you deny it? I was so anxious that I walked up to Song Yu and put his arm towards me. Pulling this aside, he lowered his voice and threatened: "Good brother, if you admit that I am usually good to you, you will benefit from it in the future."

Song Yu raised his eyebrows.

"What benefits can cause me to lose a life-long event?"

3

Before I could put forward the conditions, Mother Song suddenly used a shameless trick.

She held my hand and praised me with all the beautiful words, saying that Yushu Linfeng was a superb gambler, elegant and suave, which made my father dig his toes into the ground.

"Hey, Miss Du is so good, I really want to hire her as my daughter-in-law. Girl, it's a pity that we are not destined, our Yu'er is already engaged to his cousin."

I held her hand and smiled. He Xu: "Aunt Song, if this is the case, I can only force my cousin to be a child. Many aunts love my son. I think he will be very happy."

After saying that, I put my hands on my belly and winked at Song Yu.

Song Yu was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched obviously, but he did not deny it verbally. He couldn't deny it, because my father had jumped up and put the knife to his father's neck.

"Damn it, even my grandson has been sacrificed and you are still pretending here! Get me married right away!"

At my father's request, the Song family hired all three mediators and six recruiters within three days. The wedding was a grand affair, and my father almost emptied the family's fortune. The dowry of 180 yuan was more dignified than a saint marrying a princess.

Wealth and silk moved people's hearts, and the world turned from envying me to envying Song Yu. After all, marrying me is equivalent to lying flat on the golden mountain.

On their wedding night, when Song Yu lifted his hijab, I saw a flash of surprise in his starry eyes.

I pursed my lips and smiled, the pear dimples looming at the corners of my mouth. I knew this was beautiful, but as a man, I couldn’t help it.

Sure enough, Song Yu was just an ordinary man. His hand reached over, lifted up my wedding robe, and pressed it on my flat belly.

"When did you get pregnant, and I, the father, didn't know?"

"It depends on your ability."

I reached out and hooked Song Yu's neck.

Song Yu chuckled and bit my ear, with a hoarse voice: "You little liar, how can you hide it so well?"

My heart beat like a drum and my mind went blank. I tried to stay calm. I can’t lose. What kind of situation have I not experienced?

I gritted my teeth, pushed his face away, puffed up my chest and laughed.

"Haha, are you satisfied with what you see?"

Song Yu increased the strength on his hand, and all my strength seemed to have slipped away along his hand.

He chuckled softly, his chest vibrating, and his tone was as clear as a piano string.

"Yeah, not bad."

Soon, he stopped laughing.

Because I glanced down: "Let me see, do you have the same capital?"

Song Yu gritted his teeth: "Du Nanxing, you really refuse to admit defeat in any situation."

"Both each other. "

I put my legs around his waist. From my line of sight, I could clearly see his strong brow bones and clean jawline.

Damn, every inch of this man is exactly what I want him to be.

4

We slept until three o'clock in the morning on the second day, and then we got up and served tea to my parents-in-law. As soon as they entered the main room, Song's mother came over nervously and held Song Yu's hand.

His eyes were covered in bruises, and he could tell that he had not slept well last night.

"Oh, Nan Xing, our Yu'er is new to human affairs, please take it easy."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yu's eyebrows twitched, and Song's father lowered his head in embarrassment.

I smiled and reached out to hug Song Yu's waist.

"Easy to say, easy to say."

After serving tea, Song Yu's face still looked bad. It was his own mother who made him unhappy, but he asked me to suffer his idleness, so of course I wouldn't do it.

When I arrived at the garden, I saw no one around, so I quickly pinched his face.

"Little girl, give me a smile."

Song Yu's face turned even darker.

"Don't smile? I'll give you a smile."

"Pfft~"

Song Yu couldn't help but laugh, and habitually flicked my forehead with his finger.

"Are you sleepy? Do you want to go back and catch up on some sleep?"

"Cousin, Brother Nanxing."

Under the flowers not far away, stood a beautiful young girl. On such a happy day, she wore a plain white moonlight dress and a pale face, as if she was attending a funeral for someone.

When I saw her, I remembered that the cousin my mother-in-law mentioned before was not an excuse.

My cousin's name is Gu Wanrong. As her name suggests, she has a graceful and gentle temperament. She lost her father when she was young and has been living with her widowed mother in the Song family.

When we were still at White Deer Academy, we often went out to play together, and we often received various snacks from my cousin. I followed suit, and most of those exquisite snacks went into my stomach.

When I saw the real owner, for some reason, I suddenly felt ashamed of being a thief.

My cousin's eyes were fixed on Song Yu's arm around my shoulders, and her eyes slowly turned red.

"Xing'er, please go back to your room first. I have something to talk to my cousin."

Song Yu was even more uncomfortable than me. He coughed and motioned for his cousin to follow.

The two of them walked around behind the flowers, blocking the view from outside.

I will go back to my room if he asks me to do so. Don’t I want to lose face?

I snorted coldly, shrunk my neck, and followed quietly to eavesdrop.

"Wan Rong, let the past be bygones."

"Cousin, you were the one who promised me back then! Now you are getting married. What about me? Who am I? My relationship for so many years counts. What?"

's cousin's voice had a clear cry. Song Yu looked embarrassed and said a few words in a lowered voice.

My cousin suddenly burst into tears and threw herself into Song Yu's arms. Song Yu was silent for a long time, sighed and stroked her back.

I squatted outside the flowers and felt as if someone had punched me in the chest.

It’s not that I can’t accept my ex, but since you are so affectionate, Song Yu worked too hard last night, right?

Bah! Men really don’t have a good thing!

Fortunately, my purpose was not simple. In this round, we are even.

5

I married into the Song Dynasty to find something, something that could kill my father, Marquis Yongchang.

Song Yu, I naturally like it. But if he doesn't like me, it's no big deal.

Two-legged toads are hard to find, and three-legged men are everywhere.

I quickly regained my composure and tried my best to get along with Song Yu as if I had no grudges. It was just that when I went to bed at night, I refused him on the excuse of feeling unwell.

I know I shouldn't be like this, but what can I do? I'm just so angry!

Fortunately, Song Yu didn't notice that I was always a qualified craftsman.

After living in peace for a few days, I finally took advantage of Song Yu's absence and went to the study alone.

The study room of the Song family is very large, hidden behind a clump of green bamboos, and is especially quiet and quiet under the scorching sun in midsummer.

I was wearing a thin Yunyan gauze skirt, rolled up my sleeves, and started rummaging bit by bit on the rosewood bookshelf against the wall.

Just when my hand touched an exquisite plum vase, Song Yu's clear voice appeared from behind.

"What are you looking for, huh?"

The last word almost sounded close to my earlobes. Song Yu's whole body was pressed against my back, and a familiar scent of pine wood penetrated the tip of my nose.

The cool and cold tone reminds me of my cousin’s cool and cold face in the garden that day.

I instantly became irritable.

"Look for a book and read it. Why are you so close? It's so hot!"

Song Yu took a step back, his jet-black eyes were dark and turbulent, making it difficult to fathom.

"Looking for a book? Xing'er, I haven't seen you flip through a book in the two years since White Deer Academy."

That's terrible. It's such a bad excuse that doesn't suit my personality. My heart was beating wildly and I laughed dryly. Voice.

"Haha, wasn't that in the past? Now that I'm married to the number one scholar, I can't improve myself, lest I won't be qualified to wear red sleeves in the future."

I don't know what words pleased Song Yu. He lowered his eyes and looked at me, his lips The horns are slightly raised.

"It's rare for a lady to be so motivated. I'll help you find a husband."

Song Yu stepped forward and trapped me between his arms.

He put one hand over my head and rummaged through the bookshelf, his thin lips close to my ear, and the hot breath he breathed went down my neck and into the thin gauze skirt.

"What kind of books does the lady like to read?"

has a hoarse voice, which is exciting and makes people drunk.

Damn it, you were trying to trick me. I stretched out my hand to push his chest and glared at him.

Song Yu lowered his eyes and smiled, his handsome brows filled with brilliance, implying the elegance of romance.

My legs instantly became weak.

The enemy's firepower is too strong. What can I do? Of course, I will use it to my advantage.

I stood on tiptoes and nibbled his chin.

"Whatever you like to see, I like."

Song Yu's Adam's apple rolled suddenly, lowered his head, and covered my lips.

When he pressed me against the bookshelf, I was still a little unable to turn around.

Blue sky and white sun, study room? Where is the gentleman whom

promised?

But then, a familiar feeling came and my mind went blank.

Before I lost my balance, I grabbed the plum vase in front of me at random.I couldn't help but exert some force on my hand, and the plum bottle turned half a circle according to my strength.

A "click, click, click" sound was heard, and the other side of the bookshelf slowly moved to the side, revealing a small dark room.

Oh! How does

end?

6

There was a moment of silence between the two of us. At the critical moment, Song Yu reached out and covered my eyes to finish the unfinished business.

So, man, hehe.

"Xing'er, my father is a royal censor, and there are many things in this dark room that cannot be made public. You don't come to the study in the future, you know?"

Song Yu made an understatement, holding my hand and leaving the study.

I didn’t look back, whether I looked or not, everything was there and couldn’t escape.

I picked a day and went back to my parents’ home.

Dad pulled me aside to whisper.

"Is he nice to you?"

"Not bad."

"Have you found that thing?"

I nodded.

"I found a darkroom in the study. I'll give you the picture and you ask Shadow to get it."

"Hey, Xing'er, I'm sorry for marrying so hastily."

Dad was very melancholy, and I waved my hand.

"What are you talking about? We have been planning for so long, so there is nothing to feel wronged about. Dad, what's going on in the court these days? How is the old emperor doing?"

When my father heard this, his expression became even more melancholy. He was pitiful. He was playing with the military talisman around his waist with a look of resentment on his face.

"When I was good with you, I praised you for your innocent heart and innocence. But now that I have a new man, I have become rude and disrespectful. Hey, Xing'er, men don't have any good things." "

I thought of Song Yu and nodded in agreement.

"Yeah, it's really not a thing."

"Fortunately, the prince still protects us, told us the matter early, and gave us some advice.

Xing'er, Song Yu, you know the answer yourself, just play it for fun "When the prince ascends the throne, I will find a better man for you."

I nodded fiercely, "Okay, okay, give me the shadow first!"

The shadow has been raised in our family since childhood. The secret guard has extraordinary martial arts skills, his eyebrows are somewhat similar to Song Yu's, and he is extremely handsome. Of course my father was reluctant to part with me. He gave me a few perfunctory words and sent me back to my house.

Song Yu came back from the next day and brought my favorite Steamed Crispy Cheese with Sugar, and looked at me eating it with a smile.

Crispy cheese is very sweet. After one bite, it is sweet from the tip of my teeth to my stomach. I looked at Song Yu's face so close to me and was filled with emotion.

Look at this pretense, your acting skills are much better than mine. Now I am here as a concubine, but his father has already united with other censors, and is just waiting for a letter to be handed over, demanding the lives of all the members of my Yongchang Hou Mansion.

What will Song Yu do to me when my father dies? Considering my gold mountain dowry, he shouldn't be too cruel to me.

Stirring the cheese in the bowl with a spoon, I suddenly didn't want Song Yu to have a hard time.

"Song Chang'an, let me ask you a question."

Song Yu raised her eyes.

"If one day your father and I get into a fight, who are you going to help?"

Song Yu:? ? ?

He frowned, his expression was extremely strange.

"Xing'er, why did you fight with my father?"

I shrugged in a matter-of-fact tone.

"I used to be a playboy. Maybe I still want to gamble and drink wine. Your father has such strict rules and must discipline me, so I can't just stand and get beaten."

Song Yu chuckled and stretched out his hand to caress. I rubbed the cheese on the corners of my lips for a moment, then raised my lips to it.

"No one can bully you in front of me, not even my father."

My heart skipped a beat and I closed my eyes.

Song Yu, Song Yu, if my cousin hadn’t been there, I would have almost believed it.

7

Shadow should have gotten something, because the next day, Song's father became furious and executed several minions in the house. He also said that there were missing valuables in the study, and started looking for thieves throughout the house.

The servants confessed me as a matter of course, saying that I went to the study alone yesterday and stayed there alone for a long time.

Father Song looked at me with squinted eyes.

"Nan Xing, what were you doing in the study? Why did you stay there for so long?"

I shrugged.

"Song Yu and I went together. As for why it took so long - Dad, do you want your son to hurry up?"

Song's father was stunned and suddenly blushed. The maids and servants who were watching also began to whisper to each other. .

"Uncle, she lied. My cousin was clearly playing chess with me yesterday and did not go to the study room."

At the critical moment, it had to be my cousin.

Father Song ordered me to be locked up in the woodshed.

There is a large Begonia tree outside the window of the woodshed. The scenery is quite good, but I am a little hungry since I don't have lunch.

I leaned on the pile of firewood, thinking about Song Yu.

A glimmer of hope rose in my heart. My cousin who lied and my wife who was wronged. I have to win this game, right?

With a creak, the wooden door opened, and my cousin walked in carrying a food box.

The food box was opened, containing several exquisite snacks. They are all what Song Yu likes to eat, and they are also what I like to eat.

My cousin shouldn’t be crazy enough to poison me now, right? I looked at her doubtfully, and she pursed her lips and smiled. She drank tea and ate a few snacks first.

I immediately breathed a sigh of relief, forget it, people can’t live with food.

The pastry is soft and glutinous, filled with osmanthus and red bean filling. It is fragrant and sweet, just like the cousin in front of you.

"Brother Nanxing."

My cousin still stubbornly called me that, as if she was deliberately reminding me of the unruly history of women dressing up as men.

"Actually, with your status, if your life is not happy, there is no need to force yourself."

Her slender hand rested on the back of my hand. My cousin's almond-shaped eyes were wet, like lake water covered with mist.

There is a big question mark in my mind. You have wronged me, gave me a snack, and then pretended to be for my own good and persuaded me to divorce? What a naughty operation this is.

I'm just greedy, not stupid.

I waved away my cousin's hand coldly. My cousin screamed and her eyes quickly turned red. I turned around and saw, sure enough, Song Yu was standing at the door with a dark face.

"Xing'er, what are you doing!"

said in a nervous tone and on guard, for fear that I would bully his cousin.

My heart felt sour, my throat felt like there was a ball of cotton stuck in my throat, and my emotions were boiling. I was about to speak, but my cousin snatched my line.

"Don't worry about it."

It's three parts wronged, three parts unfair, and three parts coquettish. Men will feel weak in the legs and women will roll their eyes after hearing this.

Before I could roll my eyes, Song Yu had already softened. He sighed and went to comfort his cousin again.

I clutched my palms, my mood changing from sour to angry to slowly calming down.

guessed wrong, I am willing to admit defeat.

8

Song Yu left with her cousin. I was still sitting in the woodshed with my knees in my arms, watching the sky outside getting darker inch by inch, and the bright petals of the crabapple tree turned into a thick black shadow.

The watery moonlight spilled into the window, and Song Yu's figure appeared again.

The moonlight was shining brightly in the room, and Song Yu stepped on the moon and returned, as if he was banished to an immortal.

"Xing'er, my cousin is arrogant, don't argue with her."

Only those who are pampered have the right to be arrogant. I smiled miserably and nodded sensibly.

"What's missing from the house? Dad is so angry."

Song Yu was silent for a moment, then leaned over and knelt down in front of me.

"Your Majesty is about to die. The prince's behavior is absurd. Dad has the evidence that he swallowed up the Henan Disaster Bank, and jointly reported it with six imperial officials. Now, the evidence is gone."

My heart trembled hard, and I raised my head suddenly. He met Song Yu's deep and cold eyes.

He is lying. The one his father wants to participate in is clearly my Yongchang Marquis Mansion.

If what he said is true, then who is lying, the prince, or - my father?

My heart was beating wildly and I didn’t dare to think further. Song Yu put his hand on the back of my hand. His fingers were slender and white, just like his appearance. They looked cold and cold, but had the warmth of a scorching hot soup.

"Xing'er, I answered your question that day. Now I also have a question. If your father and I fight, who will you protect?"

I managed a smile.

"Don't be ridiculous. My father was a military general. The two of us together can't hit him with a finger."

Song Yu was stunned, touched my head and stopped talking.

The theft incident went unsolved, but my cousin was still obsessed with the crime. From time to time, she would wander around our yard with snacks and say some incomprehensible words.

I was too lazy to pay attention to her, and just stretched out on the recliner to enjoy the coolness. I won, so there was no need to whip the corpse.

also talked about the interesting stories of childhood sweethearts. My cousin covered her handkerchief with a shy smile. I rolled my eyes and raised my hands to cover my ears.

The incident happened unexpectedly.

Suddenly there was a noise from the servants, people in the mansion were running around, and there were screams outside.

When my cousin and I came to the garden, the dark guards were already standing in a circle.

The prince took the lead.

When he saw me, he smiled and waved to me.

"Nan Xing, where did you put your dowry?"

When he met my puzzled eyes, he reached out and pointed to Song Yu not far away.

"The Song family has teamed up with the second prince to frame this king. The evidence is conclusive. My father has decreed that they will be exiled as a family.

I want a letter from Song Yu to let my wife go. Please take the dowry back."

I was dumbfounded, with the palm of my hand. Sweating profusely, my heart sank to the soles of my feet.

So, what Song Yu said is true, I was used.

My cousin had already rushed to Song Yu's arms and was crying. She was "whimpering" and pointing at me in disbelief.

"You really stole the things that day. Are you from the prince? Du Nanxing! I really misjudged you!"

The panic passed and I gradually calmed down. Song Yu looked at me expressionlessly, her dark eyes seemed to be burning with fire.

He walked towards me step by step, his sleeves and robes were rolled up in the breeze, and he was no longer embarrassed, but his posture was still impeccable.

"Xing'er, are you willing to come with me?"

His black jade-like eyes looked at me unblinkingly, with obscure emotions inside, which seemed to contain expectations?

Yes, I don’t want to let go of my enemy. I want to take me to die. Just like my cousin, she treats me as a fool.

Before I could answer, the prince had already rushed over and slapped Song Yu hard on the face. Song Yu's exquisite white jade crown fell to the ground, and her hair fell down.

"Are you worthy of being a prisoner?"

The prince's face suddenly showed anger, and he slapped Song Yu twice more, and then spat at him with disdain.

Looking at Song Yu's red and swollen face, I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. It would be a pity to have such a handsome face broken.