Guide To Save The Yandere Villains

   Chapter 14 The Princess's Little Slave (14)

   Broken hair fluttered from his palm, Si Yan raised his head and sighed softly,

   "A Tu also knows that she is Princess Dasheng. As a princess, you enjoy the honor that other women don't have, and you also have to take your due responsibilities."

   Since ancient times, the marriage of princesses was involuntarily.

   Besides, he didn't really want to marry Si Tu to the King Jing's mansion in the southwest.

   It's just a plan to slow down the army, why doesn't she understand her good intentions?

  Without Dasheng, where would there be her Princess Huirou?

  Situ laughed in anger,

   "I will bear the responsibility of the princess, and I will fight the battle myself, but I will never compromise on this marriage!"

   took out the imperial decree, Situ's tone was firm,

   "Also ask the emperor to take his life back."

   Seeing that half of the imperial decree, Si Yan's face turned black.

   In the past, although Si Tu was a bit arrogant, he wouldn't make fun of the royal family's face.

   This imperial decree that was torn in half, isn't it just hitting him in the face?

   "You are a girl, and you have never been out of Shengjing. Let alone fighting, you can't even use a weapon."

  The little princess who was raised by her father, how could she have the heart to let her endure hardship and practice martial arts.

  Si Tu was about to give him a talent show, but was interrupted by the system.

  【Host, don’t collapse the character design! 】

   No, she still wants to struggle!

   "Not being able to use weapons doesn't mean that I won't use them to fight. Brother Huang, don't forget, I haven't fallen behind in the art of warfare you learned."

   Except for martial arts, the original owner and the prince have the same lessons.

  Situ took out the military talisman from his arms, with awe-inspiring momentum,

   "I can mobilize 200,000 troops in my hands. These people are enough to protect the border security."

  【This system can't figure it out, why does Si Yan want to seek farther? 】

   Isn't it sweet to use a host of 200,000 troops, why do you insist on bringing the Jingwangfu into it?

  [Imperial power, he wants to take the opportunity to gather military power in the southwest and suppress Jingwangfu by the way]

  Si Tu analyzed the current situation with a serious face.

   "A Tu! Do you know what you're talking about?"

  Si Yan patted the imperial table and exhaled heavily,

   "Since ancient times to the present, how can a princess go to the battlefield, A Tu, please listen to the emperor's advice, stop making trouble."

   trouble?

  Dare in the eyes of her good royal brother, she is a little girl who can only cry?

   "Brother Huang, the military power is in my hands."

   Has he not figured out the situation yet?

Although   Si Yan is the honorary of the Ninety-Five, he has the power to control his troops, and he has no right to transfer troops.

  Si Yan's eyes darkened, his tone softened,

   "The matter of military power, I have been thinking about it for a long time, you should return the military power to me."

  This military power was left to the original owner by the old emperor, why should Si Yan go back?

"impossible!"

  Situ categorically refused.

   She's not stupid, so if you hand over the military power, there's nothing to talk about.

   "On the fifth day of the tenth lunar month, the army will be launched, and I hope that the emperor will take his life back."

   glanced at the dazzling bright yellow imperial decree on the table, and Situ left the Taiji Hall without looking back.

   Fortunately, the original owner still had military power, otherwise she would not dare to confront Si Yangang directly.

  【Now the host is afraid after knowing it】

   Dare to tear up the imperial decree, let alone Dasheng, that is the number one person in ancient and modern times.

  【There is nothing to be afraid of, just fight if you don’t obey】

   exchanged his own sister for military power, and in the end, he also showed off his pet sister's character. The information of this system is wrong.

  System: The host is still as violent as ever.

  【By the way, I have to check on Siyan and leave for a while]

  Si Yan seems to have been taken away, but he systematically checked it just now, and there is nothing wrong, so he can only go back to the headquarters.

【go Go】

   Anyway, there is no difference between whether the system is present or not.

  【During my absence, the host must not collapse the character design】

The    system reminded patiently.

  Bengren is not a joke, ranging from coma, or being kicked out of this world by Tiandao.

   dare not let the host take this risk.

  【Okay, I get it, stop talking about it】

   This can be said better than the old mother, and Si Tu is a little impatient.

   System: Lao Tzu broke his heart for you, but he was disliked and aggrieved.

   It was late at night when we returned to the Princess Mansion, and Xiang He led the way with a lantern.

  Situ was stepping on the cobblestones, always feeling like something was wrong.

   "Where's Yan in charge?"

   Logically speaking, Xiaobai should have come to pick her up.

  Xiang He also asked three questions and didn't know, shook his head and said,

   "The slave girl only knew that she had left the palace from her Royal Highness, and Steward Yan had also left the princess palace."

   In addition to His Highness, Yan Xiaobai has the most power.

   How could Xianghe have the courage to ask Yan Xiaobai's whereabouts.

   Leaving the Princess Mansion, where can he go alone?

   "If Hai Shi hasn't come back, send someone to look for him immediately."

  Stu's tone revealed concern.

  Xiaobai has no relatives and no reason in Shengjing, and wandering outside the mansion by herself always makes her feel uneasy.

   After being busy for most of the day, Si Tu didn't eat half of his meal.

  The small kitchen brought a few delicious meals, and Si Tu ate a hot meal.

   "By the way, this dish is reserved for Xiaobai, he likes it."

  Being outside at this hour, the restaurants and restaurants must also be closed.

  Si Tu couldn't help but left a few more dishes for Yan Xiaobai to simmer in the small kitchen.

   Looking at the Yuhua cake placed by the table, Si Tu's heart sank.

  The moonlight is sinking, the dew is heavy at night, the cicadas recede, and the galaxy is dim.

  West Street was desolate, only a few scattered pedestrians remained.

   The shopkeeper of Yingbao Pavilion was about to close the door to rest customers when a person suddenly appeared out of the night, put his hand on the door frame, and pressed a blood-red palm print.

   "This strong man, the shop is closed today."

  The man was dressed in black, his sleeves were pierced with several holes by a sword, and his black hair was glued to the side of his face with blood, looking very embarrassed.

   "I just want the hosta on the third floor of the Yingbao Pavilion."

  Yan Xiaobai leaned against the door frame, panting heavily, and threw the money bag in his arms to the shopkeeper.

   The unhealed wound cracked again, and Yan Xiaobai insisted on finding it.

   just to buy that hosta for Situ.

   The shopkeeper was holding the money bag like a hot potato.

  The lessons from the past are still there, but the money is heavy.

   Furthermore, this person is not a good person at first sight.

   He was so panicked.

   "It's not that it's too small to sell, it's just that the hosta is an evil spirit."

   After all, it is also a life, the shopkeeper kindly persuaded.

   "I bought the hairpin, and if I die, I will die first. You just need to give the money to the goods."

  Yan Xiaobaijian's eyebrows were stern, a little impatient.

   There were more and more double images in front of him, and he felt dizzy. He had to get the hairpin and get out of here.

   As long as it is what His Highness wants, no matter how precious or rare, he will try his best to bring it to His Highness.

   "No way."

   The shopkeeper still insisted on the original idea, he didn't want to bear another life.

  Ke's cold touch and the dazzling blade surface made his heart tighten.

  A gentleman speaks but does not do anything, how come he still has a knife?

   "I don't want to say it again, I'll give you the money, I just want the hosta."

  Yan Xiaobai was reluctant to lift the knife, but fortunately there was darkness, so the shopkeeper didn't notice the pale face.

   "The strong man spares his life, spare his life, the little one will go and get it from you right away."

   The shopkeeper raised his hands and moved his neck back slightly.

   The person before the meeting stopped moving, so he dared to turn around and go upstairs.

   But before he could climb to the second floor, there was a loud thud behind him.

   (end of this chapter)