Chapter 28 He is sober in the world
About an hour later, Yan Wan carried the food box out of the kitchen and walked towards the study.

"It took a long time." Jingshan glanced at the sky, "My lord is not too happy."

Not only was he unhappy, he asked me several times, and his face became uglier each time.

"I know!" Yan Wan didn't mention anything about the kitchenette and walked in with the food box.

Under the candlelight, Bo Yangui's face was cold. He only raised his head and continued to criticize his notes.

"I was afraid of taking too long, so I just made red bean barley cake and lotus root powder osmanthus sugar cake." Yan Wan explained deliberately.

No movement.

"Lotus root powder and osmanthus sugar cake, I only put a little sugar in it. It's sweet but not greasy." Yan Wan added.

No response.

Yan Wan: If you don’t say a word or say nothing, the bastard becomes a mute? !

Okay, she has been busy for a long time, and he is still not happy?

Do you think she is slow?
If you have the ability, do it yourself!

He thinks so in his heart, but he still has a smile on his face, who makes him the master!

Still the bastard!
"Your Majesty?" Yan Wan came forward with a smile, holding the dish, "Didn't you say you were hungry? Give it a try!"

The thin words turned a blind eye and turned a deaf ear.

Looking at what he was writing with a brush, Yan Wan couldn't get closer to take a closer look. After all, she was a government official. If she saw something she shouldn't have read, he would go back and gouge her eyes, chop her head and kill her to silence her. What's the point?

"Prince?" Yan Wan smiled so hard that her face almost froze.

You stayed up late at night and asked for food, and you made him food and then you put on airs?

This bastard is really hard to take care of!
Wait until I get the deed of sale back...

Before he finished thinking about it, Bo Yangui suddenly turned his head and stared at her with cold eyes.

Yan Wan: "..."

"Do you want to get back the deed of betrayal?" Bo Yan said coldly.

Yan Wan: Do you know all this?
"No, no, I'm just thinking that the prince must be angry with me. How can I make the prince happy, lest he twists my head off when he is unhappy?" Yan Wan nodded and bowed again. .

Bo Yangui narrowed his eyes, "It's only been two days since I entered the mansion, but I've learned a lot about this trick."

"You should, you should, just do as the Romans do!" Yan Wan handed the plate forward, "Would you like it, Your Majesty?"

Bo Yangui sat there motionless, glanced at the pen in his hand, and then looked at Yan Wan.

Yan Wan: "..."

The claws of Bo Bastard are indeed precious!
"Yes!" Yan Wanpi smiled, twisting a piece of pastry, and slowly handed it to Bo Yangui's mouth, "Ah, open your mouth!"

Bo Yangui: "Don't say anything!"

Yan Wan: "??"

Okay, she's mute!

Bo Yangui took a bite. The lotus root powder and osmanthus sugar cake was warm and fragrant, sweet but not greasy, and soft in the mouth.

The taste is very good!
Yan Wan stared at him eagerly, and saw that he frowned at first, and then his brows relaxed, presumably because it suited his taste, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

There were some noises outside, like a commotion.

Yan Wan turned her head to look in the direction of the door, feeling a dull pain in her fingertips. When she turned around, all the pastries in her hands had disappeared. She covered her fingers in pain and looked at the person in front of her in disbelief.

A majestic prince actually bites someone?

Sure enough, he is a genuine Bo Bastard...

"You are still distracted when serving me?" Bo Yangui twisted the handkerchief, wiped off the pastry crumbs on his lips, and looked at her with a cold gaze, "This is a lesson for you."

When you are around him, you have to be dedicated.

"I..." Yan Wan was about to speak, but the movement at the door became louder and louder.The next moment, Jingshan pushed the door open and entered.

"My lord, the young master has barged in." Jingshan saluted quickly, "I have something important to report, so I can't delay!"

Bo Yangui narrowed his eyes, "So many people can't stop a child. If there is an assassin...are you here to collect my body?"

"My lord, please forgive me, but I deserve to die for my humble duty!" Jingshan fell to his knees, his face turning pale.

Bo Zhen had already broken in with his people, followed by those who were raised in his own yard, and some of them were even brought by him from outside the house.

Normally, Bo Yangui turns a blind eye.

Now, we have to clean up!

"Father!" Bo Zhen rushed in, took a first look at the cakes on the table, and immediately burst into tears, "This woman wants to harm you!"

Yan Wan wrapped her back molars: That’s it!
"Presumptuous!" Bo Yangui shouted.

Yan Wan crossed her arms and looked like she was just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.

"Father!" Bo Zhen placed a package of things on the table, "I bought this woman on the street. If you don't believe me, you can ask the vendor. He will definitely recognize her."

Bo Yangui glanced at Yan Wan and asked, "Have you ever done this?"

"No!" Yan Wan replied without hesitation.

Bo Yangui hummed, "Get down!"

Bo Zhen was stunned. He didn't expect that what he had said would be more credible than Yan Wan's "no"?

"F-Father?" Bo Zhen was young after all, so he really didn't react for a moment.

Yan Wan thought, Doudou was about the same age as him, and she was still making milky sounds, but this Bo Zhen was not real at all, and looked very fake, just like his mother Yan Lian'er.

"Are you allowed to trespass in the important place of the study?" Bo Yangui looked coldly, "Didn't your mother teach you how to follow the rules? Didn't she tell you, who... is the master of this regent's palace?"

This sentence carries a lot of weight.

Even Yan Wan felt frightened after hearing this, let alone a child.

But Yan Wan is not a person who is overflowing with sympathy. Bo Zhen made it clear that he was here for him. If he still wants to retaliate with kindness, then he is not a Yan Wan who will retaliate when he has a grudge.

"Father, forgive me!" Bo Zhen was still afraid of him. He was so frightened that his face turned pale and he knelt there unable to say a word.

Bo Yangui glanced at Jingshan, "Why are you still standing there? Do you want to go to the backyard and use it as fertilizer?"

The moment the sound fell, Jingshan hurriedly saluted, "Young Master, get out!"

Bo Zhen's head was photographed by Bo Yangui's power, and his legs trembled violently. He was reluctantly helped up by Jingshan, "Zhen'er...resign!"

"Young Master, stop making trouble." Jingshan let go of his hand and handed him to the guard beside him, "Qiuji, as the Young Master, you are the young Master's personal attendant. The Young Master is not sensible. Don't you be sensible too? Is this what you can do? Where did you come from?”

Qiu Ji fell to his knees, "Master Jing, forgive me!"

"Take the young master out with you!" Jingshan said, "I will fine you half a year's salary."

Qiu Ji stood up tremblingly, "Young Master, let's go quickly!"

Bo Zhen gritted his teeth with hatred and stared angrily at the ajar door.

"The people who broke into the study today..." Jingshan stood on the steps with a stern look on his face and shouted, "Take them all away!"

In an instant, all Bo Zhen's anger disappeared. His eyes widened in horror as he watched the guards swarm up and seize all the guards he brought in.

The guards were uniformed and taken away before they could even scream, as fast as lightning.

Bo Zhen felt cold all over his body and his legs were extremely weak. "Qiu Ji, take me, take me out..."

"Yes!" Qiu Ji picked up Bo Zhen and moved away quickly.

inside the room.

Bo Yangui looked at Yan Wan secretly, stood up holding the desk, and walked towards her step by step...

(End of this chapter)

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