After Wearing the Book, I Became the Villain’s Contract Beast

Yan Jinyu tilted his head slightly, and glanced at the dead lawn from the corner of his eyes. Suddenly, a cold light flashed in his eyes. He pinched the fingers on the back of Tang Guo's neck, and couldn't help but increase his strength, causing Tang Guo's limbs to struggle continuously. But he didn't dare to make a sound.

The big villain got angry, and the consequences would be very serious. At this time, she had better not piss him off.

Not only Tang Guo, but the entire officials and family members of Dayan were also frightened by Yan Jinyu's stern aura, not daring to breathe.

On the dragon chair, Emperor Dayan also glanced at the poisoned lawn, his eyes flickered, then he frowned, and slammed the table, "Bold! How dare you put poison on my birthday banquet and tell the imperial doctor. "

The judge of the Royal Hospital was in the minister's seat. Hearing this, he quickly stood up, knelt down and kowtowed to the emperor, "The minister is here."

The emperor waved his hand and dismissed his gift, "Hurry up and test whether there is any poison in the cup of my concubine and concubine Shu?"

As soon as their eyes met, Zhang Shoucheng understood what the emperor was thinking, and hurriedly checked each one with a silver needle, "Return to the emperor, the wine glasses of yours, the imperial concubine, and the concubine Shu all contain poison."

Boom!

The emperor patted the table again angrily, "It's really unreasonable! Who is so bold to murder me and the regent at the same time? Fortunately, the regent was lucky enough to be overturned by his pet. Otherwise, if he really drank If I drink this wine, won't I lose such a pillar of power from now on?"

All the ministers knelt down in fright, at this moment, Yan Jinyu suddenly sneered, "The emperor is frightened, so let me handle this matter, Yan Feng."

Yan Feng took a step forward and cupped his hands, "The subordinate is here."

"Seal the palace."

"yes!"

The emperor on the dragon chair was slightly stunned, but he didn't speak to stop him, his face was calm as if he wasn't the one who was just angry and charged.

At this time, the kneeling Third Prince suddenly got up and stopped Yan Feng, "Wait a minute."

Then, he looked at Yan Jinyu with an awe-inspiring expression, "Prince Regent, my father is here now. He is the king and you are the minister. If my father has not said anything, what right do you have to seal the palace? All the envoys of the Three Kingdoms are here, don't tell me?" If you can't find out who the poisoner is, why don't you let them out of the palace?"

As the only person who dared to stand up and speak out at this time, everyone has different perceptions of the third prince. Some worship, some admire, some despise, and some wait to see him make a fool of himself. Only the emperor and the noble concubine Concubine He Shu had an indifferent expression, as if she had nothing to do with her.

Tang Guo's animal pupils were twirling around, a little confused, the emperor must be a fool, right?

Yan Jinyu's big hand was still on the back of her neck, sometimes pinching it twice, sometimes rubbing it twice, the strength was a bit heavy, and it was not very comfortable, Tang Guo couldn't help but glanced back, and met his piercing eyes, couldn't help but hit her a shudder.

Forget it, seeing that you are in a bad mood, this girl doesn't care about you.

The corners of Yan Jinyu's tightly pursed lips suddenly loosened a little, and he picked up Tang Guo again, put it on his lap, and continued to rub, "The third prince is questioning this king?"

The slightly raised ending sound shows that Yan Jinyu is not in a very beautiful mood at this time. This is a sign of the regent's anger. The courtiers of Dayan have long been familiar with it. Therefore, they are even more frightened and want to find a place to sneak in and try their best to reduce their anger. presence.

"Come here, the third prince disobeyed his elders and tried to drive a wedge between the emperor and this king. Throw him to the ancestral hall to reflect on himself."