Traveling through the mall: the rough man is wild and flirtatious

Yan Nancen's expression was calm, he didn't take Yan Zhengde's words to heart at all, he reached out to grab the buns on the table.

It's just that before the hand touched the bun, it was swept away vigorously, and the bun fell directly from the table to the ground.

The buns and plates were immediately scattered all over the floor.

Han Shi exclaimed from the side, "My lord, what are you doing?"

She seemed to be frightened, and immediately there were tears on her face. In Yan Zhengde's view, her appearance was very distressing, but in Yan Nancen's view, it was hypocrisy and disgusting.

Since he was a child, he knew that this woman was the best at acting, and many times she easily irritated Yan Zhengde with a few words.

When he was a child, he would often be beaten because of this Han family. It was obviously a trivial matter, but after she said a few words or stepped forward to protect him, he would definitely be beaten up.

It took him a long time to understand that it wasn't that Mrs. Han was too good-hearted, but that she was flattering her, knowing that Yan Zhengde didn't like him being pampered.

But she just wanted to get used to it, no matter what he did right or wrong, anyway, she pleaded for her as soon as she opened her mouth, and even stepped forward to protect him.

Often times like this, he must be beaten twice, and every time his father is tired of beating, he will stop.

Look at the calf protection she is protecting, it's just like the real thing.

After Han finished speaking, she stretched out her arms to block Yan Nancen, as if to protect Yan Nancen.

Yan Nancen got up and took the cloak from the indifferent servant standing beside him, "You are my father, who dares to offend you, I have indeed stayed in Xiaoshanguan for a long time these few years, and there is indeed no one in my eyes, and That is, you are old, do you think you can punish me like before?"

Yan Nancen didn't fight back or dodge, he just avoided the fatal blow as much as possible.

Yan Nancen propped his hands on the table, allowing Yan Zhengde to beat him on the back with a military stick.

Yan Zhengde was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, "What's your attitude, come here and ask for military law."

Then he left a sentence, a loving mother is a loser, so don't spoil him.

"My lord, he just came back, I forbid you to beat him."

He frowned, "Go away, who wants you to protect? Can you protect this general?"

Yan Nancen looked at the mess and got up, "Didn't father ask me to eat? Since you don't want to eat with me, I'll go back first."

It was rare for Yan Nancen to be so disgusted. He never thought that he would be so disgusted the first time he came back after going out for a few years.

Yan Nancen sneered behind her, "You don't think you can protect me just like you do."

This statement is like how much Han is spoiled by his wife's son.

Han looked back at him with love in his eyes, "Nan Cen, hurry up, your father is going to call for military law."

Just at this time, someone brought up the army stick, Yan Zhengde grabbed the army stick without saying a word, and gave Yan Nancen a severe beating.

It wasn't until Yan Zhengde was dressed roughly and his hands had no strength, that he stood up straight, his face was still as cold as usual, "Is Prince De ready to fight? I'm going back when I'm done."

She didn't care about the coldness in Yan Nancen's eyes, anyway, she was trying her best to protect Yan Nancen, if someone didn't know, maybe they would regard her as Yan Nancen's biological mother.

Yan Nancen turned around and left the dining room, heading towards his own yard. The servant followed behind him, trying to reach out to help, but Yan Nancen refused.

After all, no one in the family has ever been punished by military law, and he is the only one who is most often punished by military law.

As soon as Han Shi heard the request for military law, she hurried forward and grabbed Yan Zhengde's sleeve, "My lord, no, Nan Cen is already so old, do you still want to save him some face?"

Yan Zhengde was so angry that he wanted to hit someone with a stick again, but he overestimated his own strength, and his hands shook so much that he couldn't even pick up the stick.

"What kind of attitude is this? You've been defiant after a few years in Xiaoshan Pass, right? I'm your old man."

He gritted his teeth tightly, and without even breathing heavily, he forcibly carried Yan Zhengde with a dozen sticks.

"He knows how to disobey me at such an age, what face does he want?"

"Who is this general with?" Yan Zhengde was furious. If he was able to calm down a little before, now he just couldn't bear it anymore.

Yan Zhengde saw that he was a little repentant, and even very arrogant.

A prince's mansion does not use family rules and family laws, but uses military laws. It's just ridiculous that this military law is only set up for Yan Nancen alone.

Han stood on the side crying and shouting to Yan Zhengde to stop beating him.

He could only send the man to the yard and hurried to prepare the wound medicine.

As soon as the women saw him leave, they came to the courtyard carefully. Yan Nancen lay down on the bed with his eyes closed to rest.

This skin trauma didn't have any effect on him, and he didn't seem to care whether his body was injured or whether there were scars on his back.

After Rou'er knocked on the door and got no response, she boldly opened the door and came in.

As soon as a foot came in, a cup broke beside her foot. She was so frightened that she quickly retracted her foot, and then ran out of the yard nervously and frightened.