Quick Travel: The fishing beauty refuses cannon fodder

After Yan Tanyang served Shi Rong and finished eating, Shi Rong lay on the bed again. When he was bored, he asked Yan Tanyang, "What do you do in the house on weekdays?"

Yan Tanyang was a little confused, but out of fear of Shi Rong, she still replied in a low voice, "I usually study and practice calligraphy..."

Shi Rong sneered, which was in line with Yan Tanyang's temperament, "What a nerd." For ten years, he huddled like a tortoise in the Proton Mansion, only reading and practicing calligraphy, and he became stupid at reading.

Yan Tanyang shrank her neck in embarrassment and said nothing.

Shi Rong was not a bad person, but when he saw that Yan Tanyang always looked timid and harmless despite his cold and immortal face, he always wanted to bully him.

Shi Rong turned over slightly, his ink-like black hair hanging down on his chest, his red eyes raised, and his smile was evil: "You should know very well why the eldest princess would recommend a marriage to you, right?"

Yan Tanyang's eyes darkened, and she turned her head quickly, as if she wanted to avoid Shi Rong's gaze, "Master Shi Rong, Tan Yang, Tan Yang doesn't understand..."

Ah!

What are you wearing?

Shi Rong stretched out his hand forcefully, crossed Yan Tanyang's face, and looked directly into his panic eyes, "You are not an idiot. How can you not understand such a simple thing?"

He asked simply and straightforwardly, "I heard that before your grandfather passed away, he left an army for you. I wonder if this is true or not?"

Shi Rong was indeed a little curious about this matter. Emperor Yan was in poor health and the princes of Yan State were fighting fiercely. How could Qi State give up such a great opportunity?

Yan Tanyang is an excellent chess piece.

And since he married Yan Tanyang, he has been forced to get deeper into the situation.

"Of course, of course it's fake." Yan Tanyang shook his head in panic and said with a bitter smile, "Master Shi Rong, if I had an army, how could I have fallen to this point?"

Shi Rong didn't believe Yan Tanyang's words.

He knew how timid and cowardly Yan Tanyang was. If Yan Tanyang really had an army, it would not be able to play any role in his hands. He deserved to be reduced to his current situation.

Shi Rong stretched out his hand and gently patted Yan Tanyang's jade face, his behavior was full of contempt, "His Royal Highness Tanyang said it is true. Which prince will be as miserable as you?"

"Your brothers are fighting endlessly for the throne, but you are holding hostage in Qiguo, poor and bullied, and you can't even afford pen, ink, paper and inkstone..."

Shi Rong stared closely at Yan Tanyang's expression. Those glazed eyes were full of humiliation, shame and pain, but he was not satisfied and continued: "Yan Tanyang, are you willing?"

"me……"

Shi Rong didn't bother to pave the way anymore, "If I were you, I would escape from Qi Kingdom and compete with those princes for the throne! Even if I die, I must die vigorously. It is better than living a cowardly life."

Yan Tanyang became a piece of fat in the eyes of the royal family of Qi State. There was no telling when the eldest princess would jump over the wall and threaten herself, asking him to find a way to find Yan Tanyang's army or find out some secrets.

Shi Rong didn't like Yan Tanyang, but he hated the royal family of Qi State even more. He didn't want to help the Qi Kingdom royal family, so the best way was to persuade Yan Tanyang to flee Qi Kingdom.

After all, Yan Tanyang has an army - it is easy for him to escape from Qi State. He is just an ordinary brother, how can he intervene?

By then, he would no longer have to worry about the eldest princess threatening him, nor would he have to marry again, which was simply the best thing. However, there is also an annoying second prince who is eyeing him covetously...

"Master Shirong, please be careful what you say! For the sake of peace between the two countries, Tan Yang is willing to be a hostage in Qi State, how can he escape without permission?"

The sudden words interrupted Shi Rong's thoughts. He looked up at Yan Tanyang with a sincere expression in disbelief, trying to see if his brain was made of paste.

But after Yan Tanyang looked at each other for a moment, he became discouraged. This man was really weak and stupid. Shi Rong suddenly felt that Yan Tanyang's grandfather might not have left an army for him.

Such an idiot must not even be able to lie to others.

The plan in his heart was shattered. Shi Rong angrily grabbed Yan Tanyang's hair and cursed angrily: "Yan Tanyang, you are a waste! A noble prince has no dignity at all. What are you doing alive?"

When such unpleasant words are spoken, even the gentlest person will inevitably feel a little angry.

As expected, a trace of anger flashed in Yan Tanyang's eyes, as if he was pushed to the extreme, but he had to endure it and said: "Master Shi Rong! Please be careful what you say..."

"Should I be careful?" Shi Rong felt angry when he saw Yan Tanyang's cowardly look. He raised his slender, white neck at Yan Tanyang provocatively, "Aren't you a waste? If you weren't a waste, who else would be there? Is it trash?”

Shi Rong went too far, "Your majestic prince, anyone can step on you! Look at your current appearance, do you look like a servile, groveling servant?"

Yan Tanyang's eyes turned cold. Even though he knew that Shi Rong said this just to anger himself, he still fell for it. This guy can really make people mad when he talks.

He said coldly, "Shi Rong!"

"What's your name! Is my name something that a servant like you can call me?" Shi Rong felt that Yan Tanyang's current appearance was more pleasing to the eye. He snorted coldly and said it in a heart-wrenching way.

"I now believe that your grandfather did not leave that army to you. After all, mud cannot hold up a wall, and waste is waste. Even if you have an army in your hand, it is of no use."

Yan Tanyang's eyes turned cold.

Shi Rong was not afraid at all. He curled his red lips and continued: "I heard that your grandfather was suspected of rebellion and the whole family was executed. Your queen mother was hanged in the palace, but you are a loser..."

"That's enough!" A cold air suddenly burst out from Yan Tanyang's body. His eyes were scarlet, and he stared at Shi Rong as if he were looking at a dead person, "Stop talking."

A murderous intention arose in his heart.

Shi Rong was a little frightened, but he had always been soft-spoken and rebellious: "What? If you don't let me say it, I won't say it? You are a loser... Uh-huh!"

His words were blocked between Yan Tanyang's lips and teeth. Yan Tanyang's kiss was very fierce, as if it was filled with anger that burned everything, sweeping over like a violent storm.

Shi Rong felt pain in his lips and tongue, he couldn't breathe, and tears quickly filled the corners of his eyes. He wanted to push Yan Tanyang away, but his wrist was tightly held by Yan Tanyang, unable to move, and he could only bear his kiss.

His mind went pale, and tears kept falling like broken beads. Shi Rong suddenly felt regretful in his heart. He just wanted to stimulate Yan Tanyang and make him want to escape Qiguo.

Why……

Instead, you got yourself into a trap?