Chapter 85 Dandy's Trip
The second young master Xiao was fond of luxury and pomp, so the emperor granted him special permission to travel with the same standards as the royal family.

With such a preference, it is not surprising that there are some rumors among the people.

Xiao Yan was about to get on the carriage when he saw the angry young man standing beside him. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "You come with me."

Yue Hongyu, who was still sulking, froze when he heard this. Although they expressed disdain for the rumored carriage of the Second Young Master Xiao, they were still curious in their hearts.

but!

He had just been beaten by him, and now he was riding in his car?

Is Yue Hongyu a despicable person?

"No, I have my own car."

He wanted to refuse with cold disdain, but the voice that came out of his mouth was very weak.

The boy was young and not very good at concealing his emotions, so the hatred and stubbornness revealed in the corners of his eyes and brows naturally did not escape Xiao Yan's eyes.

Isn't this just a coincidence? He has no other hobbies but to force others.

"Bring it on."

After saying this, he lifted the car curtain and stepped into the car.

Just as Yue Hongyu was about to return to his carriage, his collar suddenly felt tighter and he was grabbed by a huge hand without any resistance and thrown into the carriage.

There was a dull "dong" sound.

"Ouch~"

He screamed subconsciously, only to find that he didn't have a headache as he had imagined.

The only thing left was a large, gorgeous Persian carpet, which was dazzling to the eyes. He fell on it, his mind still a little dazed.

There seemed to be a chuckle in his ear, and his cheeks turned red instantly. He pretended to be indifferent and stood up, but in fact he was secretly looking around the car.

It is just as spacious and luxurious as imagined. The interior of the car is like a small mobile house, and basically everything you can think of is available here.

After Xiao Yan got in the car, he leaned back on the pillow like a boneless person, his posture lazy and casual.

If there were a few more beautiful dancers serving in the carriage at this moment, his image as a playboy who was drunk and surrounded by beauties would be confirmed.

But even so, the boy's eyebrows and eyes were very beautiful, shining like pearls and jade, and he attracted people's attention just by sitting there.

He's obviously a jerk, but he looks damn good.

Yue Hongyu only took a glance and then looked away, but the next moment, he was almost so angry that he jumped up and down:

"You've never ridden in such a nice car, have you?"

"I do not care!"

The boy had a thin face, and this sentence inexplicably hit his sore spot. He ignored his fear just now and stiffened his neck to refute: "If you have the guts, let me get off!"

In response, the other person poured a cup of tea: "Gongcha from Jiangnan, would you like to try it?"

Yue Hongyu's anger was completely blocked because of this plain sentence.

He took the teacup reluctantly, said "thank you" muffledly, but did not pick it up to drink.

His eyes wandered, finally focusing on the golden dagger inlaid with a fiery red gem hanging on the wall of the car.

"like?"

Xiao Yan asked casually, raised his hand to take the dagger and threw it at the young man.

"what!"

Yue Hongyu took it in a panic, the confusion in his mind almost overflowing.

He was so fierce to him just now, and the bump on his head is hurting now!

And now he's pouring tea and giving him a dagger?

What was Xiao Yan trying to do? Was he trying to please him?
"I do not want!"

Yue Hongyu suppressed his regret and threw the dagger back to him, with a look of righteousness and unyielding determination: "Don't try to please me! I won't be moved by such petty gains!" Although, this was probably what he imagined his brother-in-law should be like.

"Pleasing you?"

Xiao Yan suddenly laughed, his shoulders shaking as he heard a funny joke: "Boy, what are you thinking about?"

Finally, when the young man clenched his fists and almost couldn't help but rush over to fight with him, he stopped laughing and said, "I just want to pass on a message through you."

Yue Hongyu was stunned.

"Your sister, my wife, is living a good life in the Duke's Mansion. Don't get involved if you have nothing to do with her. You might as well make her unhappy!"

"you……"

Yue Hongyu's face turned pale instantly, and it was unclear whether he was angry or frightened.

Xiao Yan raised his finger, which was as white as jade, and said, "What I said to you means what I said to the entire Yong'an Marquisate. If there are still people who don't understand in the future, I won't be polite."

He was obviously smiling, but the look in his eyes and the aura he exuded made Yue Hongyu suddenly feel:
He was nothing but an ant in his eyes, and he had the illusion that he wanted to kill him.

He originally had countless stubborn rebuttals to say, but perhaps because of the intuition of a small animal, he didn't say it in the end.

But in the end, she managed to utter: "You are not my sister, what right do you have to say these things..."

The voice is not loud, which shows that he is timid.

The carriage with the emblem of the Duke of Weiguo's Mansion was stopped halfway.

"Hey, Xiao Yan, you haven't come out to play for so long, are you really tied up by your wife?"

A burst of mocking laughter came from outside. Yue Hongyu froze and subconsciously looked up at the person opposite him.

Xiao Yan had just opened his eyes when the curtain of the carriage was lifted, revealing a handsome young man wearing a golden crown from the window.

Yue Hongyu's pupils shrank. Zhou Mingcheng, the second son of the Princess's Mansion, was a well-known top playboy among the young masters of the capital's aristocratic families. His reputation was as bad as that of Xiao Yan, the second young master of the Duke's Mansion... It was disgusting.

Being stopped by such a person... Yue Hongyu subconsciously hid his face to the side. He felt disgusted.

The bad news is, he didn't hide it as well as he hoped.

When the good news came, the other party just glanced at him and didn't take him seriously.

"Tsk, I thought your carriage was so well covered that there must be a beautiful woman hidden inside, but it turns out to be a man."

Zhou Mingcheng spoke with disdain, raising his chin: "Let's go, I have arranged a party at Hanxianglou, and you are the only one missing."

"I'm not free today."

Xiao Yan said: "Didn't you see my brother-in-law is still here?"

"brother in law?"

Zhou Mingcheng finally looked at him again, but the contempt in his eyes did not diminish: "From the Yong'an Marquis's Mansion?"

Yue Hongyu froze. The other party glanced at him as if he was looking at some inferior creature. He was so stimulated that his head was dizzy and he blurted out subconsciously: "I'm not his brother-in-law!"

The air around seemed quiet for a moment.

No one pays attention to him, just like a puppy on the street barking at you unwillingly. Will you care about what he thinks?

Zhou Mingcheng smiled, with some malice in his eyes: "It seems that your 'brother-in-law' is not very convinced by you?"

Everyone knows that Xiao Yan shamelessly snatched the eldest daughter of the Yong'an Marquis's Mansion as her wife, even though she had a fiancé before that.

It seems normal that the Yong'an Marquis Mansion is dissatisfied?
Xiao Yan also smiled, also without looking at Yue Hongyu, his smile was somewhat meaningful: "The child is young and doesn't understand, just teach him."

Zhou Mingcheng raised his eyebrows, understood what he meant, and when he looked at Yue Hongyu again, it seemed more like he was looking at a little thing that was about to be played to death.

When Yue Hongyu was glanced at by Xiao Yan, he suddenly felt a pain as if a blade was scraping across his cheek.

For some unknown reason, even my forehead started to hurt again.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like