Guide To Save The Yandere Villains Chapter 14: Princess’s Little Slave (14)

The shattered hair floated away from his palm, Si Yan raised his head and sighed softly,

"Atu also knows that she is Princess Dasheng. As a princess, you enjoy the honor that other women do not have, and you must also take due responsibilities."

Since ancient times, the marriage of princesses has always been involuntary.

Besides, he didn't really want to marry Si Tu to the Southwest Jing Palace.

It's just a plan to delay the attack, why doesn't she understand her good intentions?

Without Dasheng, where is her Princess Huirou?

Si Tu laughed back 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!"

Take out the imperial decree of Daoming Huang, and Si Tu's tone is firm,

"Brother Huang please take it back."

Seeing the half of the imperial edict, Si Yan's face turned dark.

In the past, although Si Tu was more arrogant, he would not joke about the face of the royal family.

Isn't the imperial decree torn in half just hitting him in the face?

"You are a girl who has never been out of Shengjing, let alone fighting, you can't even use a weapon."

How could the little princess raised by her pampered father have the heart to let her practice martial arts hard.

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

Host, don't collapse the human design!

No, she still wants to struggle!

"Being able to use weapons doesn't mean I don't know how to fight with soldiers. Don't forget, Brother Emperor, I have not failed in the art of war you learned."

Except for martial arts training, the lessons of the original owner and the prince are the same.

Si Tu took out the soldier talisman from his pocket, with awe-inspiring momentum,

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

This system just can't figure it out, why does Si Yan want to look far away?

Wouldn't it be nice to have an army of 200,000 hosts? Why insist on bringing Prince Jing's mansion into it?

Emperor's power, he wants to take the opportunity to win over the military power in the Southwest, and suppress Prince Jing's mansion by the way

Si Tu analyzed the current situation with a serious face.

"Ah Tu! Do you know what you are talking about?"

Si Yan patted the imperial table and exhaled heavily,

"From ancient times to the present, there has never been a princess who went to the battlefield. Ah Tu, you should listen to the advice of the emperor and stop making trouble."

Trouble?

In the eyes of her good brother, she is just a little girl who can only cry?

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

Has he not figured out the situation yet?

Although Si Yan is the Ninth Five-Year Master, the military power is in his own hands, and he has no right to transfer troops.

Si Yan's eyes darkened, his tone softened,

"I have considered the matter of military power 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!"

Si Tu categorically refused.

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

"On the fifth day of October, the army is going out, I hope the emperor will take back his order."

Glancing at the dazzling bright yellow imperial decree on the table, Si Tu left the Tai Chi Hall without looking back.

Fortunately, the original owner still has the military power in his hands, otherwise she really wouldn't dare to confront Si Yangang head-on.

Now the host is scared after knowing it

Dare to tear up the imperial decree, not to mention Dasheng, he is the number one person in ancient and modern times.

There is nothing to be afraid of, just give me a good beating if you are not obedient

Take your own sister in exchange for military power, and in the end show off your favorite sister's character design. The information in this system is wrong.

System: The host is still as violent as ever.

By the way, I have to investigate Si Yan's affairs, and I have to leave for a while

Si Yan seemed to have been robbed of his house, but after a systematic search just now, there was nothing wrong, so he had to go back to the headquarters.

Let's go, let's go

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

During the period of my absence, the host must not collapse the human design

The system reminds me patiently.

Beng Ren is not a joke, at least he will go into a coma, and at worst he will be directly kicked out of this world by the Dao of Heaven.

Don't dare to let the host take this risk.

Okay, I know, stop nagging

This is better than an old lady, Si Tu is a little impatient.

System: I broke my heart because of you, but in the end I was rejected and wronged.

It was already late at night when we returned to the princess mansion, Xianghe led the way with a lantern.

When Si Tu stepped on the cobblestones, he always felt that something was about to happen.

"Where is Guan Yan?"

Theoretically speaking, it should be Xiaobai who came to pick her up.

Xianghe also asked three questions, shook his head and said,

"The servant only knows that since His Royal Highness went to the palace, Guanshi Yan also left the Princess Mansion."

Apart from His Royal Highness, Yan Xiaobai has the greatest power in the mansion.

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

Leaving the princess mansion, where can he go alone?

"If Haishi hasn't returned yet, send someone to look for it immediately."

Si Tu's tone revealed worry.

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

After being busy for a long time, Si Tu didn't eat half of his meal.

Several delicious meals were brought from the small kitchen, and it was only then that Si Tu enjoyed the hot meal.

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

It's outside at this hour, and the restaurants and restaurants must be closed.

Si Tu couldn't help but left a few more dishes for Yan Xiaobai, which were simmering in the small kitchen.

Looking at the Yuhua Cake placed beside the table, Si Tu's heart sank.

The moon is sinking, the dew is heavy and the night is thick, the cicadas are receding, and the galaxy is dim.

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

The shopkeeper of Yingbao Pavilion was about to close the door for a rest, when a man suddenly appeared from 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 person who came was dressed in black, his sleeves had been pierced through several holes by a sword, his black hair was stuck to the side of his face with blood, he looked very embarrassed.

"I just want your jade hairpin on the third floor of 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, Yan Xiaobai struggled to find this place.

Just to buy that jade hairpin for Si Tu.

The shopkeeper held the money bag like a hot potato.

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

Moreover, this person is not a good person at first glance.

He is so flustered.

"It's not that the small ones are not for sale, but that hosta is really evil."

After all, it is a human life, and the shopkeeper kindly persuaded him.

"I bought the hairpin. If you die, I will die first. You just need to pay for the goods."

Yan Xiaobai's sword-like eyebrows were serious, a little impatient.

There are more and more double images in front of him, and he feels dizzy. He has to get the hairpin and get out of here quickly.

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

"No way."

The shopkeeper still sticks to his original idea, he doesn't want to bear another life.

But the cold touch on the neck and the shining blade made his heart tighten.

A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands, so why is he still holding 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 luckily the shopkeeper didn't notice his pale face because of the darkness.

"The strong man spares his life, spares his life, the little one will fetch it from you immediately."

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

When the person in front of him no longer moved, he dared to turn around and go upstairs.

But before he climbed to the second floor, there was a loud bang behind him.