Quick Travel: The fishing beauty refuses cannon fodder

Shi Rong was fascinated by the book, but his elbow was suddenly poked by Jade Book.

"?" He looked up blankly.

Yushu's eyes wandered.

When the time came, he saw Yan Tanyang rubbing his wrist carefully with his eyebrows lowered, so he grabbed a small bamboo stick and hit the back of his hand, like a villain: "How dare you be lazy!"

Two red marks were clearly visible on the back of Yan Tanyang's jade-like hand. He grabbed the pen, his glazed eyes full of vulnerability, "Master Shi Rong, I just feel some pain in my wrist..."

Shi Rong was ruthless: "Why does it hurt? Why are grown men so squeamish? I have to copy Buddhist scriptures for five or six hours every day, and I never feel any pain!"

Of course, this is fake.

Shi Rong could never sit still. If he was asked to sit for five or six hours copying Buddhist scriptures, wouldn't it cost him his life? He could copy for half an hour at most, then he couldn't help but eat something, drink some tea, and open the window for some fresh air...

But for Shi Rong, copying Buddhist scriptures for half an hour was also very tiring. Especially being stuck in the house all the time, unable to go out, is simply boring.

If it weren't for Yan Tanyang, he would never have been punished like that. As revenge, he must let Yan Tanyang feel the pain he felt at that time!

"Keep copying!" Shi Rong urged, waving a small bamboo stick. He was very ruthless and threatened with words: "If you don't copy thirty pages today, you won't be allowed to eat!"

Yan Tanyang's wrist trembled, and she lowered her eyes as if she was extremely frightened. Her voice was light and timid, as if she had been bullied, "I will copy it well, Mr. Shi Rong..."

Even though Shi Rong's heart was as hard as iron, seeing Yan Tanyang's pitiful appearance, he couldn't help but ask himself, had he gone too far?

No, we can't be fooled by Yan Tanyang. Where did he go too far? He was locked in the room by his mother and copied Buddhist scriptures for several days. Yan Tanyang was not locked in the room and could not go anywhere!

only……

Yan Tanyang might really just do it for his own good, after all, he didn't know that he sneaked out secretly. Isn't it a bit arrogant and unreasonable to do this?

Damn it, what was he thinking?

Regardless of whether Yan Tanyang had good intentions or was intentional, it would eventually cause him more trouble. He just asked Yan Tanyang to copy a few pages of Buddhist scriptures, which was already very tolerant!

Thinking like this, Shi Rong looked back at the original story with peace of mind. It's just that he was very active by nature, and the recliner was really comfortable. He flipped through his storybook and fell asleep.

With a "click" sound, the script fell to the ground and made a sound.

Yan Tanyang looked up and saw the young man in red sitting comfortably on the recliner, with a jade hand hanging outside, with a light pink color on his fingertips, which was very beautiful.

He seemed to be asleep, his beautiful eyes were closed tightly, his black hair fell on the side of his face, and his expression was particularly peaceful and peaceful.

...It is completely opposite to the proud look like a little cock before.

Yan Tanyang looked at it for a while, then looked back indifferently.

Over the years, many people tried to bully him, but Shi Rong was the only one who asked him to copy Buddhist scriptures. I really don’t know whether to call him stupid or simple-minded...

But it doesn't matter, he will never let this bold brother go.

……

"Well……"

Shi Rong stretched and tried to turn over in a daze, but a pair of hands held his back. Then, Yu Shu's anxious voice sounded in his ears, "Master, you are finally awake!"

Ah, this is not at home...

Seeing Yan Tanyang's gentle and focused profile, Shi Rong regained consciousness. He rubbed his eyes and said in a soft voice, as if he was coquettish, "What's wrong, Yushu..."

Shi Rong had a really long sleep this time. Yushu wanted to wake him up several times, but seeing him sleeping so soundly, he still couldn't bear it.

Yushu's voice was helpless, and he motioned Shi Rong to look at the dim sky outside, "It's getting late, Master. If you don't go home, Madam might ground you again!"

Shi Rong was shocked. He knew Song Qingyun's temperament, and what Yushu said was really possible. He jumped up quickly, "Then why are you lingering? Let's go home quickly!"

At this moment, Yan Tanyang suddenly stood up and said nervously, "Master Shi Rong, do you want to check the Buddhist scriptures I copied?"

How can Shi Rong be in the mood to check some Buddhist scriptures now? He was so anxious that he ran without looking back, "Don't dare to be lazy, I'll check again next time!"

As the fiery red figure gradually disappeared in front of his eyes, the awkward expression on Yan Tanyang's face disappeared instantly. The window was suddenly pushed open, and a figure in black flashed into the room.

"Your Highness." Xuanfeng looked cold, "At this time, Rong has humiliated you again and again and blocked your great cause. Do you need my subordinates to kill him?"

Yan Tanyang tossed the money bag left by Shi Rong. This guy seemed to like red very much. Even the money bag was an eye-catching red. He embroidered a lotus with poor needlework and very ugly. It looked like he had made it himself. Embroidery.

The room fell into silence.

Xuanfeng knelt on the ground with one knee, a layer of cold sweat slowly forming on his back, and he felt regretful in his heart. He was so impulsive that he dared to make decisions for His Highness!

"No need." After a long time, Yan Tanyang held the money bag in his hand and finally said calmly, "Just break his legs so that he can't come to the Proton Mansion."

He tolerated this ignorant brother one more time.

"Yes!"

The cold wind blew in from the window and blew up the papers on the table. On the white rice paper, the figure of a young man sitting on a recliner with his eyes closed and sleeping is lifelike, like a lazy raccoon slave bathed in the sun.

Xuanfeng only glanced at it, then lowered his head in shock, not daring to look again.

Your Highness, this is...

If this is the case, how far will this leg-breaking punishment go?

……

"Bang!" A teacup fell at Shi Rong's feet and immediately fell into pieces.

Song Qingyun's face was filled with anger, "Tell me, where have you been?"

How could Shi Rong dare to speak?

He tried to calm down Song Qingyun's anger, reached out to hold her arm, and said coquettishly: "Mother, don't be angry. Being angry is not good for your health..."

"You also know that being angry is bad for your health, why do you hate me every day?" Song Qingyun really felt that she had spoiled this child, and she blushed angrily, "A brother, you hang out until dark and don't come back, your reputation Do you want more?"

"Where is Yushu? Where are the two guards? I asked them to look at you carefully, and this is how they looked at you? I thought something had happened to you when you came back so late!"

"Madam, I know my mistake."

"Madam, I know my mistake."

Yushu and the two guards knelt down one after another.

Shi Rong felt extremely guilty, "Mother..."

Song Qingyun was so angry that she ignored Shi Rong. She stared at the two guards and asked, "Tell me, where did the young master go today?"