After rebirth, the female general overturned the scumbag's mansion

The hand on the window sill couldn't help but tighten, and Shen Yan's eyes were extremely dark.

She actually followed her to Anxiang Building. When a woman entered such a place, word spread that not only their Ye family would be embarrassed, but even him, his fiancé, would be ridiculed along with her.

Shen Yan rolled his sleeves and looked at his subordinates in the private room: "Have everything been arranged?"

"Everything is ready."

His plan is already on the string, there is no turning back when the bow is fired, and he will never allow failure here.

Don't let Ye Lan ruin your good deeds.

He walked out of the private room and went down to the second floor.

They happened to bump into Yelan and the other three who had just arrived in the lobby.

A woman stood in this place at night, even if she did nothing, it was enough for the guests to stop and watch, and from time to time they would look at her with strange and subtle eyes.

Shen Yan also noticed the gazes of these people and couldn't help but frown slightly and walked towards Ye Lan.

"Sister..." Ye Feng greeted Shen Yan happily when he saw her.

Ye Lan immediately scolded: "Feng'er, watch your words."

Ye Feng immediately closed his mouth.

Shen Yan had a panoramic view of the scene between the siblings. Seeing Ye Lan wanting to draw a clear line with himself, he couldn't help but think of the gift of Yun Brocade and Shu Brocade.

He unconsciously accused: "Alan, I invited you to go to the lake yesterday, but you didn't agree. Are you just here to make trouble? This is Anxiang Tower. There is no place where you, a woman, can enter."

Ye Feng looked at Ye Lan in surprise, "Sister, did the Crown Prince invite you to swim in the lake yesterday?"

Ye Lan was not surprised at all that Shen Banyan appeared here. He knew that he was going to follow Ye Feng and would definitely come here to block her to prevent the plan from being ruined.

Unable to hide the sneer on his lips, Ye Lan raised his head and glanced around, "So the prince can't invite me to swim in the lake, so he comes to someone else's gentle land to seek comfort?"

"Alan, I just came here to talk to my friends, not what you think." Shen Yan frowned, "Don't you know what I'm thinking about you?"

Yelan sneered and said nothing.

Seeing that Yelan didn't answer, Shen Yan could only continue: "Okay Alan, if you want to vent your anger with me, find another place. This is a brothel. While there are not many people here, you can leave with me quickly. Don't wait for the news. Now, if word spreads about you, a famous lady, coming to the brothel, then the two families will be disgraced."

If he, Shen Yan, hadn't been obsessed with harming their Ye family, would she have had the trouble to come here in Ye Lan?

Ye Feng was moved by Shen Yan's words. He tugged on Ye Lan's clothes: "Sister, it seems inappropriate for a girl like you to come here. If word spreads, it will definitely be bad for your reputation..."

He was not afraid of the Ye family's reputation being damaged, but after what happened to Li Ping, he realized that his sister's reputation could no longer be tarnished, otherwise many people would use it to insult her sister behind her back.

Shen Yan took advantage of the situation and said, "Since Feng'er has said so, how about we wait for him at a nearby teahouse?"

At this point, Ye Lan also took advantage of the opportunity to hold Ye Feng's hand and said, "Then my sister won't follow you. You should pay attention to yourself."

Ye Feng paused and then nodded slightly.

After successfully separating Ye Lan and Ye Feng, Shen Yan breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out his hand towards Ye Lan: "A Lan, come on, I will take you to the teahouse."

Ye Lan glanced at Shen Yan and walked to his side unhurriedly.

Shen Yan could only retract his hand, but his eyes became much colder.

After they left, Ye Feng seemed to be quite silent, but Zhang Lian, who was standing silently next to him, showed a relaxed expression. Only he and Ye Feng were left, so things finally became simple.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see the beauty."

Zhang Lian put his arm around Ye Feng's shoulders and took him up to the second floor.

Ye Feng followed Zhang Lian and looked at his familiar movements, "Why are you so familiar with Anxiang Tower? You must have been here many times, right?"

Zhang Lian bumped into Ye Feng's shoulder, "You forgot what I told you, don't I like the girls here? Of course I have been here many times."

This explanation was reasonable and Ye Feng hummed without saying anything else.

A thin layer of cold sweat broke out on Zhang Lian's forehead.

Soon, the two of them arrived at the private room deep on the second floor. They didn't even see a few people when they passed through the corridor, and they were located in the inside. If something happened, it would be difficult for others to know.

"Okay, this is it, go in." Zhang Lian held Ye Feng's arm and planned to open the door.

Ye Feng tightened his grip on his wrist, "No way, why is this private room in such a place? What kind of good position can it be? Why don't I treat you today and find a better one, and don't make the girl you like wronged."

Unexpectedly, when they got here, Ye Feng refused to enter. Zhang Lian was a little panicked, but he soon calmed down.

"What do you mean, you think your brother has wronged you because he has no money?"

Ye Feng immediately explained: "That's not what I meant, I just thought..."

"Okay, I understand. As the Crown Prince, of course you look down on common people like me. I was the one who got ahead of me and mistakenly thought I was a friend with you. I kindly invited you to come and share with me, but I didn't expect that I would touch your cold ass with my warm face!" Zhang Lian's face instantly darkened, and he shook off Ye Feng's hand and walked out.

Seeing his good friend angry, Ye Feng quickly stopped him, "I was wrong. I was wrong. Don't be angry. I'll just go in."

Zhang Lian snorted coldly, "I won't force you if you don't want to."

"No, I'm very happy."

Ye Feng could only quickly open the door of the elegant room and walk in.

Zhang Lian followed closely behind.

The room was very dark, and there was a strange smell. Ye Feng's hair suddenly stood on end, feeling something unusual, and subconsciously stepped back.

"Zhang Lian, let's change..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was hit hard on the back of his head.

He was dizzy from being hit, but something was suddenly stuffed into his hand. It felt bitingly cold. He wanted to shake it off but was held tightly.

"It's too late to change now."

Zhang Lian's voice rang in his ears. Ye Feng forced his eyelids to look at the thing in his hand. Only then did he see a sharp knife. Recalling the smell of blood he just smelled, everything seemed to understand in the flash of lightning.

"Zhang Lian, you bastard, you want to frame me!"

"It's too late to react now!"

He laughed at Ye Feng's stupidity, and then shouted to the back room: "I've brought him, come here and stop him."

Knowing that there were others in the room, Ye Feng desperately shook off the sharp knife in his hand, raised his foot and kicked Zhang Lian in the stomach, wanting to leave the private room immediately.

Zhang Lian was not a vegetarian either. He ducked to the side and punched Ye Feng again, blocking the way out.

There was movement in the back room, and Ye Feng's heart was in his throat, and he wanted to rush out now.

But Zhang Lian realized Ye Feng's intention, which was to block the door and not give Ye Feng a chance.

At this time, the movement in the back room became louder and louder, and finally the woman's scream came: "Help, it's murder!"