surnamed Wang

Chapter 189 The Third Son of the Yan Family
"So, do you see what I mean?"

In the teahouse, Wang Bingquanzheng and Yan Rongrong were explaining the truth, and the latter was being educated with an open mind.

"Is there anything you can't say well, but do you have to do it?"

While Wang Gingquan was talking, he couldn't stop rubbing his arms. Miss Yan, who knew she was wrong, rarely spoke back.

Seeing his sincere attitude in admitting his mistakes, Wang Gangquan didn't want to argue with another woman.

He got up and said, "You go home first, I will find you tomorrow."

When the woman on the opposite side heard this, she was a little angry at first, and she glared at Wang Gangquan. She rushed back from a long distance, except that she came back to visit her mother during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and she was more focused on the man in front of her.

Unexpectedly, the person in front of him not only didn't understand the style at all, but also wanted to drive him away.

Just when Yan Rongrong was about to lose his temper, he seemed to suddenly think of something, but saw a blush flashing across his cheeks, and then he nodded shyly and left.

Wang Gingquan was ready to have his arm pinched again, but unexpectedly this little girl left so obediently, which made him at a loss for a moment.

But let's go, there just happens to be something to do.

Leaving the teahouse, Wang Bingquan headed all the way to the armory station.

……

The next day, Yan Rongrong got up early, had a hasty breakfast, moved a chair and sat in the yard, doing nothing, just staring at the gate blankly.

Mrs. Yan who was passing by couldn't help sighing when she saw this. Her daughter came back to see her in name, but she didn't know where she went.

It is said that the married girl poured water, but this meeting has not yet married.

But after thinking about it, it wasn't like that at the time when I was there, staring blankly at a man who wasn't interested in her at all, and thinking about it carefully, that meeting seemed to be Mid-Autumn Festival too.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Yan showed a smile, shook her head and walked away.

Yan Rongrong sat like this from early in the morning until noon, and at the end about the pain in his buttocks from sitting, he planned to get up and move around.

Just then, footsteps came from the door.

Yan Rongrong immediately turned her head when she heard the sound, but the joy on her face sank again before it floated up. Obviously, the person who came was not the one she was waiting for.

"Rongrong, big brother is back!"

When the visitor saw Yan Rongrong in the courtyard, he shouted from afar before entering the door.

This person is Yan Rongrong's eldest brother, the eldest son of General Yan, Yan Hanshan.

"Brother, you're back." Yan Rongrong forcefully forced a smile.

Her reaction made Yan Hanshan stunned for a moment. The reunion of brothers and sisters he expected was not like this, at least it shouldn't be a forced smile.

At this time, Mrs. Yan who heard the voice came out, and said with a smile on her face: "Shaking Mountain is back!"

"Mother, what's the matter, little sister?"

In his impression, Yan Rongrong was not like this, she was a crazy girl who wouldn't even frown even when the sky fell, but now she looked like... a resentful woman.

Yan's mother looked at her daughter's distraught appearance, and said to Yan Hanhai in a low voice: "Go into the room and talk about it."

After the two left, Yan Rongrong sat down on the chair again and continued to be dazed.

After a while, there were footsteps at the door again, and Yan Rongrong regained his energy immediately, and looked at the door expectantly.

When the visitor saw Yan Rongrong, he was taken aback for a moment, and then said pleasantly, "Little sister, you're back too? Where's your mother?"

"Third Brother, you're back too, Mother and Big Brother are in the house."

After Yan Rongrong finished speaking listlessly, he continued to daze.

"..."

At this moment, Yan Hanshan came out of the house upon hearing the sound.

"Brother, little sister...?"

"Shh, go into the room and say."

……

"What, my little sister has someone in mind?"

"Shh, be quiet."

Yan Hanshan hurriedly reminded Yan Hanjiang that he quickly covered his mouth, glanced outside, lowered his voice and continued to ask:

"Who is so unlucky?"

"The eighth prince of the current dynasty."

"Huh? The royal family? Will we be punished for this?"

"Shhh, keep your voice down, so my little sister will hear you and not peel your skin?"

The two brothers talked to each other, as if they were very sympathetic to this eighth prince who had never met before.

As Yan Rongrong's older brothers, they knew their sister best. At the beginning, this strange woman led the seven brothers to sweep the entire rich circle in the capital, and at that time established the largest gang in the capital - the Yan Family Gang.

When the Yan Family Gang was at its peak, there were hundreds of people. These people were big and small dudes in the capital. There were four King Kongs and seven guardians in the gang, and only Yan Rongrong followed suit.

And Yan Rongrong, as the leader of the gang, even gained the title of "Witch".

With such an all-powerful figure, no one would believe that anyone would dare to marry her.

While the two were talking, another person walked in, and as soon as the person came, he asked suspiciously: "What's the matter today, little sister?"

"Shh, sit down and talk!"

The two brothers almost spoke in unison.

"What, my crush?!"

……

"This Eighth Prince is a ruthless character."

"We don't dare to speculate on the thoughts of the royal family."

"You're almost done. After all, she's our younger sister."

"Brother, have you forgotten how your tailbone was broken? And my arm, and the head of the sixth child..."

"..."

While several big men were gossiping behind their backs, Yan's mother came in from the outside carrying fruit.

"You guys are older brothers, so it's fine if you don't care about your younger sister, but you're still talking sarcastic here."

Yan's mother's tone was slightly harsh, which silenced the few men present.

After all, Yan Rongrong is their younger sister. Although she is used to being arrogant and pampered outside, not everyone can bully her. Now that the younger sister waited all morning, the Eighth Prince didn't show up, which is a bit unkind.

The three brothers looked at each other and then slapped the table.

"Go, find that kid!"

……

On the other side, Wang Gingquan is currently in the western suburbs, planning something with Liu Luming.

"Are you sure everything is safe?"

"Don't worry, Brother Wang, I won't make fun of the opportunity to meet Huihui."

"Okay, then hold on tight, I'll go first."

After finishing speaking, Wang Bingquan looked up at the sun, it seemed that it was past noon.

"Don't worry, wrap it on me."

Seeing that the matter was almost handled, Wang Gangquan got on his horse and headed towards the capital.

When he arrived in the city, he did not choose to go to the Yan Mansion immediately, but walked to the Ankang Palace.

For the convenience of going out just now, he wore a short shirt, but now he can't just go to see Yan Rongrong like this.

When he came to the gate of the palace, he saw three figures standing there from a long distance away, arguing with the porter about something.

It was only when he got closer that he could hear the conversation of several people.

"This little brother, please inform me, I want to see the prince later."

"Three, I have made it very clear just now, the prince is not here."

"Then where did he go?"

"I don't know about this, even if I know, why tell you?"

"Hey you low-minded guy..."

At first, Yan Hanshan's tone was quite polite, after all, this is the palace of the prince, and they didn't want to cause trouble.

Seeing the concierge's arrogant attitude, Lao Liu, the youngest of the three, was the first to be irritated.

"Hey, why are you scolding people?"

Seeing the menace on the other side, the concierge immediately shouted.

"Dare to behave wildly at the gate of the palace, who are these people? Could it be that they are seeking revenge?" Wang Gangquan couldn't help frowning.

When he was thinking hard, the concierge first spotted him, and was about to say hello when he stopped him with a look.

The other three also noticed him at this time, but they turned their heads after glancing at him, and continued to argue with the porter.

Wang Gingquan looked at his attire, rolled his eyes, showed a smile, and walked forward.

(End of this chapter)