The secret guard of the palace did not know what happened to the young and beautiful princess and the young emperor after they stayed in the room all night. They only felt that their prince had some green hair on his head.
After Yan Zhantian returned home, everyone couldn't help but look at his head. The two glances were nothing. When each glance fell on the top of his head, Yan Zhantian couldn't help but feel that the top of his head was chilly. Didn't he wear a hair crown today?
tidy?
"Did nothing happen at home last night?" Yan Zhantian summoned a secret guard to inquire.
"The man from the palace came last night and stayed in the princess's room all night." The secret guard told the truth and wanted to give a hint, but Yan Zhantian waved him away.
Yan Zhantian was not worried at all about Jiang You's loss. Even he could only be tormented in her hands. What was Huangfu Jianming? If he didn't torment him half to death, he would be sorry for her skills.
Yan Zhantian thought proudly, with an expression of pride.
Secret guard: "..."
Why is the prince so proud? Is being cheated worth being so happy about?
Yan Zhantian's brain circuit was a little strange, and he felt proud for a long time. When he walked to the gate of the east courtyard, he suddenly realized that the dog emperor was trying to pry the corner of his wall!
Although it is impossible for Jiang to suffer, why should Huangfu Jianming experience the treatment he deserves? Does he deserve it?
Thinking of those soft, boneless hands touching other men's bodies, Yan Zhantian went crazy with jealousy.
Huangfu Jianming, I want to kill you!
I finally drove away a love rival, but then another one came. Why did you do this to me? What did I do wrong? Can't the road to love be smoother?
Anger, sourness, grievance, resentment and other emotions intertwined in Yan Zhantian's heart. He opened the courtyard door in a complicated mood.
"Come back?" Jiang You looked calm, raised his eyes and glanced at him, then continued to make tea with his head down.
"Yeah." Yan Zhantian's footsteps were extremely heavy, and he took a long time to walk to the stone table and sit down. Looking at Jiang You's peaceful and indifferent look, he said sourly, "How was last night?"
Thinking of Huangfu Jianming, Jiang You suddenly lost interest: "No matter what, we might have to run away."
"I offended the Dog Emperor, and he wanted to kill my nine tribes."
Not surprisingly, these nine clans include Yan Zhantian's family.
However, Yan Zhantian was not anxious at all, and his focus was a little biased: "How did you offend him? Did you do to him what you did to me?"
Hearing Yan Zhantian's jealous words, Jiang raised his eyebrows in surprise: "How is that possible? How hungry do I have to be to touch him? Am I so unscrupulous in your heart?"
A few simple words calmed Yan Zhantian's mood. He puffed up his chest unconsciously and said in a somewhat dignified tone, "That's right. From your perspective, not all cats and dogs can like you."
Jiang You seemed to see a fluffy tail wagging behind him.
Tsk, I can’t bear to look at it. This is inconsistent with your character. Please respect this novel. Even if it is a favorite novel, there is no need to destroy the character like this.
Jiang You feels that the original author will probably cry when he sees his book being changed like this.
"Then tell me, why did you offend him?" The corners of Yan Zhantian's mouth almost turned up, and he couldn't hide his eyes as he watched the show.
"I don't want to say it." Jiang deliberately hung him up again.
Yan Zhantian's heart was scratching his head like a cat. The less she said anything, the more he wanted to know what happened to make the Dog Emperor want to kill the nine tribes so seriously.
"Just tell me, I will agree to whatever you want." Yan Zhantian endured the shame and put Jiang You's hand on his waist.
His waist is the most sensitive, and even the slightest touch won't stop it.
Jiang You's eyes darkened, he lightly hooked his fingers and said something selectively.
She felt so happy when she learned that Huangfu Jianming had been tied up by her all night, his face was swollen from beatings, and he knelt down to worship her.
"Qingqing, I really belong to you. I'm afraid Huangfu Jianming has never suffered such grievances in his life." Yan Zhantian fully affirmed Jiang You's boldness and continued, "Let's pack up quickly and run away overnight."