After Wearing the Book, I Became the Villain’s Contract Beast

  Chapter 53

   The imagined pain did not come, because the moment Yan Cong shook Tang Guo away, two figures rushed over.

  In the end, Yan Jinyu, who was still outstanding, took a step faster, caught Tang Guo, and glanced at Chu Weiran, who dismounted and ran quickly, and then looked at Yan Cong.

   Those cold eyes were filled with a faint killing intent, as if looking at a dead person.

   "It seems that the lesson I taught you last time was not enough."

   No need for extra eyes, just this sentence, it shows the disparity in the strength of the two.

  As the regent, Yan Jinyu could easily refute and teach Yan Cong, the third prince, and even imprison him in the ancestral hall.

   But Yan Cong could not.

   Not only can't you, but in order to protect yourself, you must apologize to Yan Jinyu.

   "Sorry, Regent, I didn't mean it just now, just because this beast... your pet threw up on me, so I accidentally threw it out."

   bowed his head and clasped his fists. At this time, Yan Cong's waist was bent, and the hatred for Yan Jinyu was so deep, including Tang Guo who vomited all over him.

   At the same time, his inner desire for power and that position soared to the highest point in an instant.

   One day, he will sit in that seat and return the humiliation he suffered today to Yan Jinyu thousands of times.

   In front of Yan Jinyu, he will slash that damned beast with his own hands!

   But now, he didn't dare to expose his thoughts to Yan Jinyu, so he lowered his head lower and bent his waist a little, almost ninety degrees.

  Chu Weiran and Yan Qi and other people from Dayan have long been accustomed to this situation and chose to ignore it with a tacit understanding.

   On the other hand, Qin Shiyu and his subordinates raised their eyebrows slightly in surprise, and then cast a contemptuous look at Yan Cong.

  There is such a prince who can't straighten his waist, no wonder Dayan's power will be monopolized by others.

  Yan Jinyu didn't care about everyone's different reactions, he just gave Yan Cong a cold look, "Guo Guo loves cleanliness, and her eyes are rather picky. Spitting on the third prince also shows that you are different from others in her heart."

   The implication is that my family Guoguo can spit on you is your blessing, you don't know your blessings in the blessing.

  The people present were all human beings, so there was no way he could hear the unspoken meaning, and it gave Yan Cong enough face to hold back from laughing.

   But this is what made Yan Cong feel very embarrassed. The feeling that someone stepped on the soles of his feet and rubbed them at will, like a prairie fire eroding his heart, burning out all the light, leaving only darkness.

   When they left the forest and returned to the lake outside, Lin Yuwei and the others had already finished their poems, and they were surrounding the eldest princess, talking with her to relieve their boredom.

   These noble ladies from aristocratic families were instructed by their elders before going out. They must accompany the eldest princess and not offend them, so they did not dare to be slighted at this time.

Even Qin Muqing had a few words with the eldest princess from time to time, because what she admired most in her life was a heroic chivalrous woman, and the eldest princess had gone to the battlefield just like her and had countless military exploits, so Qin Muqing felt that she had a lot in common with her. topic.

   Except Wen Qiyun.

   She was the only one who was absent-minded, and glanced at the forest from time to time. When she saw someone coming out, she was the first to run to Yan Cong, but when she saw his embarrassment, she subconsciously stopped.

   "Third prince, you are..." Trying to hide the disgusting eyes, Wen Qiyun pursed her lips and stepped forward to ask.

   (end of this chapter)