Yan Zhantian's five senses were far better than others, so he naturally heard those comments.
Although he knew Jiang would not be affected by it, it did not affect his dislike of these people who liked to chew their tongues.
It is said that he is a high-ranking official and aristocrat, with a distinguished background and excellent self-cultivation, but he is not a chicken with a small belly. If he cannot eat grapes, he will say that the grapes are sour. He is as annoying as a rat in the gutter.
"I don't care about what they said." Jiang tried to take her hand out of his hand again, but Yan Zhantian held her hand tighter, and she couldn't help but wonder, "You just want to hold my hand, why are you pretending to be a gentleman, you say so
The righteousness is awe-inspiring.”
Yan Zhantian was quite a bitch in front of others, but he expected that Jiang would not scorn him in front of so many people, so he pushed the envelope and said confidently: "I'm holding my own princess's hand, what's wrong? Is it against the law?"
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"Even if the King of Heaven comes, I'll still be reasonable." Yan Zhantian was arrogant one second, and turned into a coward the next, just because Jiang You's fingertips scratched the palm of his hand.
Yan Zhantian immediately felt as if he had been electrocuted. He let go of Jiang You's hand like lightning, retracted it into his sleeve and clenched it into a fist.
The soft touch like the stroke of a feather still seems to remain in the palm of the hand, with a tingling sensation that makes one's bones soften.
The palace banquet hadn't even started yet, and Yan Zhantian was already so drunk that he seemed to be back in the period when he was learning to walk as a child. His leg bones hadn't grown yet, so he stumbled and fell every few steps.
However, in full view of the public, Yan Zhantian could not let himself lose his composure in front of outsiders no matter how hard he tried. He tried his best to restrain his drunken Xunxunran and acted extremely upright.
Jiang You glanced at him from the corner of his eye, just in time to see his Adam's apple rolling, and there were even beads of sweat sliding down his neck, which was dyed peach pink, giving him a different kind of sexy look.
[Succubus Scarlet]: The Adam's apple rolled well, and the sweat beads fell just right. It was so astringent. The host sister really doesn't want to try it?
[Pear Blossom Pressing Begonia]: I couldn’t control my Adam’s apple and tears flowed from the corner of my mouth.
[Succubus Scarlet]: If the cost of breaking the dimensional wall wasn't too high, I would have gone over and pushed for it.
【Welcome to men】: It has become a disaster [smile]
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After getting along with each other for this period of time, Jiang You has gained some experience. Yan Zhantian is often like a pet that is dissatisfied with the neglect of its owner. When you ignore him, he will try his best to cause trouble to attract your attention.
He also likes to post stickers with you. As long as you respond, other pets will happily run away, while he will run away shyly.
But when you take the initiative to catch him and tease him, he is too shy to let you touch him, and his resistance is obvious.
So as long as Yan Zhantian gives her a little response when he troubles her, everything will be fine.
Yan Zhantian stopped. They walked along the palace road to the end. There were palace guards guarding here to guide the way for those who came.
The palace banquet was held in Lingbo Hall. As the name suggests, it is above Qingbo, with a wide field of vision and unique scenery.
When Jiang You and the others arrived, no one had yet sat down at the table. Familiar ladies and young ladies gathered together in groups, chatting about home affairs and recent developments.
Jiang You was not familiar with anyone, and when others saw her, they had no intention of coming to say hello. Yan Zhantian was taken away by some military generals, and she wandered around Lingbo Hall alone.
Suddenly, a hand stretched out from behind, covered her mouth and pulled her into the rockery.
Jiang You guessed that Huangfu Jianming would do something to her on the day of the banquet, and specially created an opportunity for him to save him from finding excuses to call her out.
"Well..." Jiang showed a struggling posture again, and the man behind her held her in his arms, and a bit of joyful laughter escaped from his throat.
"Shh, Princess Zhan, it's me." Huangfu Jianming breathed into Jiang You's ear, "Princess Zhan, if you don't want others to find out about your private meeting with me, don't shout, do you understand?"
Jiang You was obedient and nodded.
It was already getting late, and candles were lit all around. It was dark in the rockery. Huangfu Jianming let go of her and said in an ambiguous tone, "Good girl, so good."
Jiang smiled again.
The barrage was filled with "You are going to die" and "A moment of silence for the stupid dog".