"I saw them when I came here just now. The pinch mark on Jiang Ruohan's neck turned red and purple. I knew that the person who dared to attack our eldest prince must be you."

Yun Sinian glanced at him sideways and said playfully: "You said you pinched me, so pinch me. Can you be tougher? The worst is, we won't have this person in our lives from now on. Who will she marry, who will she be with, and who will she be with?"

It’s not enough if there is no relationship at all?”

"No." Fu Sichen looked into the distance. It was clear that that person was no longer there, but he still looked into the distance stubbornly, "I will not leave her behind, and she can't—"

Leave me.

Yun Sinian looked at him coldly and snorted: "Then what are you waiting for?"

When Fu Sichen heard this, his dim eyes suddenly lit up with a faint light, and he looked at the person next to him: "Don't you like her too?"

"I like it, but - you are my friend, and she is also my friend. In other words, both of you are very important to me. If you two have any shortcomings, it is equivalent to skinning and cramping for me.

"

Although the words were said in a disgusting way, they were true. Yun Sinian said: "I know you very well. If something happens to her, you will die. Otherwise, you can't send someone to supervise you every day. People can't supervise you."

Wherever you go, you send your birds."

As he spoke, he sighed and said helplessly: "We have both lived for so many years, Fu Sichen, there are some things you still don't understand? Either you keep her by your side or you love her, you have to turn yourself into her

It’s just an inseparable part of you.”

an integral part?

"What does that mean?" He frowned slowly.

Yun Sinian shook his head pretending to be profound, "In other words, make her fall in love with you, but the premise is that you have to be nice to the person she likes. In other words, please."

He squinted his eyes, seeming to understand the meaning of this sentence, "In that case——"

He grabbed Yun Sinian's collar and said, "Come with me."

Yun Sinian: "?"

Yuan Baoer was sitting in the carriage, not smiling at all.

It's been a long time since she and Fu Sichen had such a stalemate in their relationship, but she could never give in to this bottom line. Otherwise, what would her parents and her relatives do?

The purpose of her humiliation was to prevent him from going crazy, but if he went crazy, everything would be in vain.

The other three teenagers in the carriage looked at her worriedly. Seeing that her bun was disheveled and there were obvious signs of crying on her face, they felt as if someone had blocked her with a stone.

"This bastard..." Jiang Muchen picked up the sword in the carriage: "If I had known earlier, I should have found an opportunity to kill him with one sword! Let him attack our Yuan Baoer again and again."

"Is your arm no longer hurting, or is it healed? You still want to break another one. If you go now, you are going to die." Jiang Qianwu pressed his sword coldly, "Don't cause us any more trouble.

Alright. OK?"

"...What can we do? Are we going to let him continue to bully Little Bao'er like this? There is nothing we can do? Or should we, the prince, be bullied by the leader of a local ruffian and oppress us every day, denying us a chance to stand up?"

The two gradually started to argue.

Jiang Ruohan had been sitting opposite Yuan Bao'er, looking at the preoccupied little girl. Yuan Bao'er, who was originally quite optimistic and cheerful, had dull eyes at this moment, which made him feel very distressed. He reached out and grabbed her hand.

Yuan Baoer calmed down and looked blankly at his elder brother, watching his warm hands tightly wrap her little hand in them, and said soothingly: "It's not your fault."

Her nose felt sore, as if there were thousands of thoughts rushing into her heart. She didn't know how to speak. Looking at his bruised pinch marks because of her, she felt even more uncomfortable and breathless.

Jiang Ruohan held her in his arms tenderly: "Don't blame yourself, none of us blamed you. If we wanted to blame, we could only blame ourselves. We couldn't protect you properly, which allowed that guy to take advantage of you.

"

As soon as he finished speaking, the carriage slowly stopped: "The eldest prince..."

The coachman's voice was a little strange.

And Bao'er suddenly had a bad premonition and raised the car curtain. Sure enough, everything was as she thought.

Fu Sichen stood in front of the carriage, followed by Yun Sinian.

His face was gloomy, and his cruel eyes were locked on her the moment she raised her face. She was so startled that she trembled all over, let go of her hand, and covered herself in the car curtain.

When Jiang Muchen saw him, he couldn't hold back his anger. He picked up his sword and walked away: "Fu Sichen, do you still have the nerve?!"

He jumped down from the carriage, holding a sword in one hand, and said with full momentum: "If you still want to snatch Xiaobao away, then step over my body."

But Fu Sichen didn't even look at him, and turned to the carriage: "Jiang Ruohan."

Jiang Ruohan frowned when his name was called, got out of the car warily, and stood with his hands behind his back: "What do you do, master of the pavilion?"

Fu Sichen raised his head slightly, still in his usual arrogant manner, and directly pushed Yun Sinian beside him out:

"see a doctor."

Everyone: "..."

Jiang Ruohan thought he heard wrongly: "What? See a doctor?"

Yun Sinian bravely walked up to him and pinched his chin teasingly: "First Prince, don't be nervous. What our Pavilion Master means is that you suffered from his poisonous claws today, so you should have a good check-up.

To avoid sequelae.”

Yuan Baoer, who was sitting in the carriage, was dumbfounded.

The sword in Jiang Muchen's hand clattered to the ground.

Everyone saw Yun Sinian forcing him down on the carriage. How could Jiang Ruohan be convinced? He wanted to hit him with his backhand, but the fist he swung out was like a soft bun, and Yun Sinian grasped it effortlessly.

He picked him up very lightly and put him on the carriage.

Jiang Ruohan: "..."

"Why do you like beating people so much at such a young age? All of you princes are so arrogant." He smiled playfully, pinched his neck carefully and looked around: "Fortunately, it's just a trauma."

The two of them were so close, Jiang Ruohan just felt that he was offended and said, his ears turned red with anger, all the way to his handsome face, he stretched out his hand and struggled: "You don't have to look."

"Oh, let's take a look. I'll just take a look and it doesn't hurt." Yun Sinian approached him ruthlessly.

Yuan Baoer's mouth twitched, and he looked at Jiang Ruohan sitting outside the carriage with a complicated mood: "Brother's face is so red..."

Jiang Qianwu also nodded in agreement: "It's indeed so red. He has never blushed like this in front of a woman."

Finally, Yun Sinian let go of his hand with relief: "It's okay, it's just a little bruised. Brother, do you want me to take your pulse again, little prince?"

"No, thank you!" Jiang Ruohan was so angry that he clenched his fists, but he couldn't hit him. He knew this man's name, and he also knew that Yun Sinian was a "monster" who lived for a long time like Fu Sichen.

Yun Sinian was amused by him, "Look at you, you look like a young girl. Where will our next injury be?"
Chapter completed!