a ruthless beta

Jing Yiyan looked at Wen Ya's sweat-soaked hair on his forehead, and the well-equipped guards following Wen Ya, but did not expose him.

Jing Yi said: "I'm fine, Your Highness, let's go back."

Wen Ya's tone was cold and firm, "I'll take you back."

He was noncommittal.

Walking side by side with Wen Ya, Jing Yiyan walked back slowly.

It has to be said that with Wen Ya and the group of guards behind him following him, it is indeed much safer.

Walking slowly all the way, it took about half an hour, and Luta Street appeared in front of Jing Yiyan again.

He didn't forget the dim sum just now, so he searched for it specially, and returned to the vendor selling dim sum just now.

The peddler just watched Jing Yiyan being kidnapped in public, because kidnapping is a common practice here, and if he calls the police, it will lead to revenge.

So no one dared to call the police and could only pretend they didn't see it.

After Jing Yiyan was kidnapped just now, everyone who saw that scene thought that he would never appear again.

But unexpectedly, a few hours later, Jing Yiyan appeared in front of them again looking intact.

Not only that, but His Royal Highness Prince Wu Mingxing was following behind him!

Jing Yiyan stood in front of the stall and asked, "How much is it?"

The small vendor stared dumbfoundedly at Jing Yiyan and Wen Ya behind him for a long time, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

Then, he stammered, "A small bag of 10 star coins..."

Jing Yiyan nodded and said, "Bring me a small bag."

"Good customer." The vendor hurriedly wrapped a small bag for him, and handed it over in a hurry.

Jing Yiyan took it, took one and ate it.

The taste is sweet and sour, a bit like the taste of plums.

not bad.

Jing Yiyan ate two of them in silence, and suddenly felt the presence of a gaze projected from behind.

He froze for a moment and turned around.

Turning around, Wen Ya frowned and looked at the snack in his hand, with a serious expression on his face.

Wen Ya's thin lips parted slightly: "The things here cannot..."

Before he could say the words "eat casually", Jing Yiyan saw him staring closely at the snack bag in his hand, and suddenly had a misunderstanding, thinking that Wen Ya was also interested in this.

He hesitated for two seconds and asked, "...Your Highness also want?"

Wen Crow's voice stopped abruptly.

"……Um?"

Wen Ya was caught off guard.

Wen Ya's hmm made Jing Yiyan confirm his 'answer', he sighed, said okay, and then handed the small bag of snacks to Wen Ya.

"Then give it to you."

Wen Ya took it silently.

After Wen Ya took it, Jing Yiyan turned around and immediately bought another bag for himself.

Anyway, it's not my own money, so I don't feel bad about spending it.

Jing Yiyan ate the second bag of snacks he bought, and turned to look at the bustling street in front of him.

The streets are brightly lit and bustling.

Pedestrians came and went, shouting constantly.

At this time, the mobile phone in his pocket rang.

Jing Yiyan took it out and looked at it.

It's a geography teacher.

After connecting the phone, the anxious voice of the geography teacher came from the phone instantly.

"Yiyan, how are you? Where are you now? I asked His Highness to send someone to look for you. Have you seen His Highness?"

"I'm fine, let the teacher worry." Jing Yiyan replied, "His Royal Highness is by my side now."

"That's good, that's good..." The geography teacher felt relieved, "Are you okay? Those kidnappers and thieves didn't do anything to you, did they?"

"No, it just knocked me out, but I asked them for a little mental damage fee, so it was evened out."

"You want mental damage fees...? How did you ask for it?" The geography teacher's voice became a little subtle and weird, because everyone on other planets knows how stingy the people on the Pleiades are. .

"Oh, I beat them up." Jing Yiyan replied lightly.

The geography teacher choked suddenly.

After a while, he suddenly remembered that Jing Yiyan not only had good grades, but also had one of the best martial arts in the school, so he regained his voice.

The geography teacher reassured: "Good job!"

Jing Yiyan looked at the bustling street in front of him, and suddenly asked: "Teacher, His Highness is by my side now, can I take a walk in the street, and go back later."

The geography teacher hesitated: "If you can let His Highness accompany you, it's not impossible... But how could His Highness walk around the street with you..."

Before the geography teacher finished speaking, Jing Yiyan turned his head and looked at Wen Ya.

"Are you free, Your Highness?" he asked.

"……Um?"

"I'm going to take a walk in the street."

Wen Ya was silent for a moment, then hummed again.

"Have."

Behind Wen Ya, a group of guards hesitated to speak.

Wait, Your Highness!

Don't you still have a lot of business to deal with?

But no one dared to speak.

Jing Yiyan was relieved when he heard that the crow responded.

He picked up the phone again and replied, "Teacher, Your Highness said he is free."

The geography teacher was dumbfounded.

After hanging up the phone, Jing Yiyan said let's go without looking back, then he lifted his feet and continued to walk forward.

Wen Ya followed silently.

Jing Yiyan continued to walk forward all the way, did not take two steps, and soon saw the second small snack stall.

He stopped.

The dim sum at this stall looks much better than the one just now.

Jing Yiyan stretched out his hand and asked, "How much is it?"

The vendor glanced at Jing Yiyan, then at Wen Ya who was behind him in luxurious clothes, he opened his mouth wide in shock, and called out to His Royal Highness in shock.

After a while, he came back to his senses, his eyes rolling around.

Afterwards, the vendor cleared his throat and said respectfully: "Your Excellency, the things in front of you are all made of precious glass bird crowns and fine powder ground from red flowers. It has gone through 38 processes, processing..."

Jing Yiyan was impatient.

Jing Yiyan: "Say it straight, how much is it?"

Vendor: "Three hundred star coins."

Jing Yiyan didn't even think about it, turned around and left.

Seeing him turn his head and leave, the vendor became anxious.

"Your Excellency, the three hundred star coins are just a little pocket money for you, and you bought these, it is definitely worth the money, and you will definitely not lose money if you buy them back!"

Jing Yiyan twitched the corner of his mouth.

"No money, don't buy, leave."

As soon as he finished speaking, a bag of gems was suddenly handed over from behind him.

Jing Yiyan turned around in a daze.

as predicted.

It is the smell of crows.

The vendor's eyes sparkled when he saw the bag of gems, and he rubbed his hands together in anticipation.

"Oh, sir, if you pay with this bag of gems, you can buy as much as you like—"

However, Jing Yiyan said mercilessly: "Take it back."

Wen Ya looked at him inexplicably.

Jing Yiyan: "I'm talking about you, Your Highness."

Wen Ya pursed her lips, her eyes were half-closed, and she silently withdrew her hand.

His eyes were lowered, his eyes were dim, and he looked a little aggrieved.

Really wronged.

Originally, he kindly gave the gem bag to the other party, intending to give him flowers, but unexpectedly, the other party not only did not appreciate it, but also asked him to take it back in an extremely ruthless tone.

After Jing Yiyan finished speaking, he didn't pay attention to Wen Ya's expression, turned his head to look at the vendor, and said in a displeased voice, "What kind of crap is only three hundred star coins? Do you think I look like a fool?"

The vendor's expression froze, and he said with a stiff smile, "Your Excellency, these are indeed three hundred star coins..."

Jing Yiyan raised his eyebrows, and replied: "Really? If I randomly pull a passerby nearby and ask him how many star coins you usually sell, if you don't have three hundred, I'll screw your head off and kick it like a ball. "

The vendor's face turned pale, and all his blood disappeared in an instant, kneeling in front of him with weak legs.

"Your Excellency, I was wrong, I was wrong...you are magnanimous, please forgive me, I will never dare to—"

Jing Yiyan looked at the opposite side whose legs were weak and who was almost peeing from fright, and suddenly felt that his interest faded.

Also suddenly lost the mind to continue shopping.

Not wanting to continue wasting time with the other party here, he said without looking back: "Let's go, we're going back."

Jing Yiyan left after finishing speaking.

But after taking two steps, there was no movement behind him.

He stood still and turned around.

I saw Wen Ya standing quietly on the spot, her thin lips tightly pursed, without moving.

...with a look of utter aggrievedness.

Jing Yiyan was puzzled, walked back to Wen Ya again, and asked patiently: "What's wrong."

Wen Ya slowly raised his eyes.

did not speak.

But the corners of the eyes are a little wet.

He was a little dazed.

"...Your Highness?"

After a long time, Wen Ya finally spoke.

His voice was hoarse and a little choked.

"Do you just...hate me so much?"

Jing Yiyan frowned, suddenly even more inexplicable.

"Why do you think so suddenly, Your Highness?"

Wen Ya didn't return.

He lowered his eyes, standing on the street with people coming and going, tears began to fall slowly.

Sensing the surprised sights gradually projected from around, Jing Yiyan frowned, immediately took off his coat, and covered Wen Ya's head.

After doing this, he sighed helplessly, only feeling a splitting headache.

He didn't realize that Wen Ya liked to cry so much before.

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