Villain, Please Go Easy on Me

Su Bei smiled and said: "Isn't His Royal Highness Xian going back to find your future princess? Isn't seeing each other every day like three autumns?"

Yan Xuefeng nodded, and said as a matter of course: "That's right, so this king came here, waiting for the princess to come."

Su Bei looked at Yan Xuefeng, well, he really fell off the horse.

Now it was his turn to play dumb, "I can't understand what His Royal Highness Xian Wang said, why did the princess come to this place."

Yan Xuefeng stood up and approached Subei.

Subconsciously, Su Bei took a step back.

Yan Xuefeng immediately reached out to wrap his arms around Su Bei's waist, leaning close to Su Bei, "This king's future concubine is really naughty."

Su Bei tried to break Yan Xuefeng's hand, but failed, "My lord, please respect yourself."

Yan Xuefeng sighed, "Could it be that Susu and this king are angry?"

Su Bei smiled at Yan Xuefeng.

Yan Xuefeng wanted to say something, but felt something crawling on the back of his hand.

When he withdrew his hand, he saw a scorpion on the back of his hand, staring at Yan Xuefeng.

Su Bei looked at Yan Xuefeng leisurely, "His Royal Highness, please be careful, this scorpion has a bad temper and will bite if you are not careful."

Yan Xuefeng turned his eyes away from Xie Zi, and looked at Su Bei with a smile, "I don't think you can do anything with Su Su."

Su Bei: "Oh."

Then, the scorpion in Yan Xuefeng's hand raised its tail and plunged into the back of his hand without hesitation.

Yan Xuefeng's pupils shrank slightly, and before he could say anything, he fell to the ground.

Su Bei scared Yan Xuefeng, this scorpion is not poisonous, at most it will make him unconscious for a few hours.

Well, Su Bei can finally get down to business.

Mr. Cen seemed unaware of the grievances between Su Bei and Yan Xuefeng.

He poured another cup of tea and said directly: "I'm just a villager, you two don't need to work hard on me."

Su Bei bent down and picked up Yan Xuefeng from the ground, and put him on the chair, "How do you know you won't agree before I speak?"

Mr. Cen glanced at Su Bei, "Which prince are you from?"

Su Bei said directly: "The former court prince."

The tea bowl in Mr. Cen's hand fell to the ground.

It took me a long time to come back to my senses, "It's really unexpected, but the prince should know that winners and losers."

Su Bei nodded, "That's natural, but if I can revive the previous dynasty, shouldn't the current emperor also be king and loser?"

Mr. Cen smiled, "Is your Excellency exaggerating?"

Su Bei replied: "Probably, but if you can get help from Mr. Cen, it wouldn't be an exaggeration."

Mr. Cen was indifferent, "I don't want to get involved in your disputes."

Su Bei said again: "Could it be that Mr. Cen is willing to continue to let Mr. Cen suffer wrong?"

Mr. Cen raised his eyebrows, "Even so, you should know that I am more likely to choose the princes of the current dynasty, rather than you, a former prince."

Su Bei disapproved and said: "It's not necessarily true. In fact, it's not a matter of whether the dynasty is in the past or not. In the final analysis, it's just a question of who will be the emperor."

"The current princes want that position, and I want it too, that's all."

"So why can't I be your choice?"

Mr. Cen looked at Su Bei, "Your Excellency is really eloquent."

Su Bei smiled, "Miao Zan, I'm just telling the truth. The so-called difference between the previous dynasty and the current emperor is not just that the person in that position has changed his surname."