Quick Travel: The fishing beauty refuses cannon fodder

"Ah!" Shi Rong walked too fast, and without paying attention, he bumped into someone unexpectedly. Severe pain hit him, and a red mark suddenly appeared on his forehead.

Shi Rong felt that today was really unlucky, and he encountered bad luck one after another. He put down the hand covering his forehead. He wanted to scold the man severely, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he froze.

This man has an excellent skin, and his face is as picturesque as an immortal. The most beautiful thing about him is his eyes, which are as clear as glass, as if nothing can leave a trace in his heart.

At this moment, he fell to the ground, his black hair was spread messily on his thin white clothes, Chuchen's face was stained with a hint of panic, which was particularly able to arouse people's desire for pity.

It's like... the banished immortal was dragged into the mortal world and bullied by mortals.

Shi Rong did not feel pity for him. On the contrary, he stared at the man in front of him in shame, with anger raging in his heart. He suspected that he had been tricked.

Otherwise, when the two of them collided, one of his brothers was still standing. How could this man, a big man, fall to the ground weakly? You know, his forehead is still hurting!

"Rong Rong, how are you?"

"Your Highness!"

The familiar name shocked Shi Rong, and he had no time to respond to Song Yuzhu's concern. Instead, he looked at the man who was lifted up from the ground by the servant again.

Dressed in white and being called "Your Highness," could this be the person he bumped into accidentally?

wrong! At that time, the knife was resting on his neck, and although he did not dare to raise his head to look at their faces, in his extreme panic, he clearly remembered the details of that person's clothing.

Although the man was wearing white clothes, the materials used were extremely exquisite. They were made of priceless sky silk, and there were even lotus flowers embroidered with gold thread on the hem of the clothes.

But this man was wearing ordinary white clothes made of linen. The clothes were even starched and thin. He had no accessories and looked extremely shabby...

How could such a dignified prince be reduced to such a state? Shi Rong remembered that there were six princes above and below the Holy Saint, and no matter what, they were all incompatible with the person in front of him.

Finally, it was Song Yuzhu who spoke, clearing Shi Rong's confusion, "Master Tan Yang, are you okay?"

Hearing this name, Shi Rong suddenly realized.

It turned out that he—

Yan Tanyang, the prince of Yan Kingdom.

Shi Rong had heard rumors about him. Everyone said that he had an appearance comparable to that of a banished immortal, but he had a cowardly and kind temperament. He lived in his hostage house all day long and rarely came out.

Looking at it now, it is indeed worthy of the name.

This Yan Tanyang is not only cowardly, but also a sick young man who will collapse at the slightest wind! Such a person would naturally not be the mysterious prince who brought him a strong sense of crisis.

Shi Rong rubbed his head and thought, these princes must be mentally ill, otherwise why would they all like to wear white clothes so much? It almost caused him to misunderstand...

Yan Tanyang shook his head weakly with the support of his attendants. His expression was cowardly, and he lowered his eyelids and did not dare to look at Shi Rong. The fairy spirit in him suddenly disappeared, "I'm fine... I'm sorry, I bumped into this young master." .”

Although Shi Rong has a proud temperament, he is not an unreasonable person. He knows very well that it was him who bumped into Yan Tanyang, not Yan Tanyang who bumped into him.

But for some reason, when he saw Yan Tanyang, he felt an inexplicable resentment in his heart. This feeling was like... Bai Xuan when he saw it.

Shi Rong sneered. For some reason, he always felt that Yan Tanyang's face, which was full of fairy spirit, looked particularly abominable. "Master Tanyang, you don't think that saying sorry can solve the problem, do you?"

Yan Tanyang was taken as a hostage when he was ten years old. Now he has been in Qiguo for ten years and still no one cares about him. He can be said to be bullied by everyone in Qi State. Perhaps it is because of this that he hides behind closed doors in the Proton Mansion.

Shi Rong didn't want to do what a villain would do to bully others, but he was so depressed that he couldn't calm down. He was never a good-tempered person, so he simply wanted to vent his anger on Yan Tanyang.

Song Yuzhu glanced at Shi Rong in shock, but said nothing. Yan Tanyang's attendant was loyal, and he boldly tried to intimidate Shi Rong, "Young Master, our Highness is the legitimate prince of the Yan Kingdom..."

"The direct prince of the Yan Kingdom?" Shi Rong sneered, looking up and down with contemptuous eyes at Yan Tanyang, who was shrinking and submissive, "If you didn't tell me, I really wouldn't be able to tell that he is a prince..."

I'm really upset when I look like this. Such good looks are wasted.

"you--"

"Xuanfeng, step back."

Yan Tanyang softly stopped the attendant, his eyes flashed quickly on the red mole between Shi Rong's eyebrows, and his voice was restrained, "Master, if you have any dissatisfaction, you can just say it, there is no need..."

He took a deep breath, his face was pale, and his voice was ethereal, "There is no need to humiliate me like this."

He looked so pitiful, he felt like an immortal in distress, his jewels covered in dust. If he were a soft-hearted person, he would stand by his side without hesitation and help him defeat the evildoers.

It's a pity that Shi Rong is the evil man himself. For some reason, seeing Yan Tanyang's pitiful appearance, he felt extremely comfortable and wished he could be more pitiful.

"Should I humiliate you?" Shi Rong thought that Yan Tanyang had just given him a good idea. Since he said so, she had to humiliate him properly. "I just want to humiliate you, what can you do? "

As he said that, Shi Rong raised his foot, with a vicious and bright smile on his face, stepped on Yan Tanyang's snow-white boots, and even crushed her a few times.

Song Yuzhu: "..."

He also thought that he had known Shi Rong for a long time and knew him quite well. Although Shi Rong has a proud temperament, he is not a cruel and vicious person. What method can he think of to humiliate this hostage?

After all, even Shi Baixuan, whom Shi Rong hated the most, when he was extremely angry, Shi Rong just covered his face and beat him secretly...

But he never thought that Shi Rong just raised his foot and rubbed his feet against the snow-white boots of the protégé.

What a hearty humiliation. Song Yuzhu thought expressionlessly. He was still thinking that if Shi Rong went too far, he would find a way to help Shi Rongyuan. Now...

forget it.

Shi Rong was very satisfied with his behavior.

This proton was wearing white clothes and white boots, and he must be very fond of cleanliness. If he stepped on him like this, he would not only crush his dignity, but even make him dirty. Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?

Seeing Yan Tanyang's pitiful look with her eyes lowered, daring to be angry but afraid to speak, Shi Rong felt extremely comfortable, feeling quite happy that a great revenge had been avenged.

Shi Rong stepped on Yan Tanyang's snow-white boots again and made them dirty. He stared at Yan Tanyang's timid face and said with a proud smile, "Young Master Tanyang, you have done something wrong. , how can there be no punishment..."