QT: The Rescue Of The Miserable Bigshots
Chapter 157 - 6.8

Chapter 157: 6.8

Yan Wuluan said with a look of disbelief, "What did you say?"

Go to the study?

It’s not like he hasn’t heard this before, they all say that.

What about the exchanges between the two countries? What about the prince of Xifu personally serving as an envoy and attending the lectures in the palace with the prince of the Dongli Kingdom?

But this kind of nonsense is said in a high-sounding way, but no one will take it seriously.

Even he himself didn’t dare to take it seriously.

Before Jiang Jiamian could repeat it, Yan Wuluan smiled bitterly, "That’s what they said nicely, but that’s not a place where a hostage like me can go."

Jiang Jiamian frowned, "I said If you can go, you can go. Are you questioning my words?"

He didn’t want to see him wilting, so he took a step forward and took Yan Wuluan’s hand. He was about to take him away, "Yan Wuluan, please remember that you are a prince, and you are a born noble! No one can deny your status, and you alone cannot!"

Yan Wuluan’s heart trembled, and he couldn’t help but look up at the man who was holding his hand and walking in an unknown direction. It was like a bolt of lightning had exploded in his heart.

At this moment, he seemed to wake up a lot.

Yes, he is a prince.

Even if others despise him, he is still the prince of the Xifu Kingdom.

When did he start not only being looked down upon by others, but he also accepted that he was looked down upon and started to look down upon himself?

Jiang Jiamian seemed very displeased. He was fine at first, but the more he talked about it, the more angry he became, "You are a prince, but you don’t treat yourself as a prince. How do you expect others to be impressed by you? With your head always lowered and looking so resigned who can kneel before you in humility?"

"I understand."

Yan Wuluan looked at the man dragging him carefully. His face and the hand that was being held seemed to be numb, and he couldn’t feel anything. He only heard his somewhat hoarse voice asking the man, "What if all of these people bully me? What should I do?"

Jiang Jiamian didn’t look back. Seeing that he seemed to have listened, his anger slowly subsided, but his voice was cold and arrogant, "Waiting for the opportunity, keeping it in mind to retaliate."

Anyway, he is here and he was used to doing this kind of thing in the counterattack team.

As if that was not enough, Jiang Jiamian said again, "What belongs to you has been taken away, so you must take it back, no matter what the means."

Something vaguely flashed across Yan Wuluan’s eyes, which was a little unclear. He only asked in a low voice, "What if it doesn’t belong to me yet, but I like it?"

Jiang Jiamian paused slightly, stopped after two or three steps, and turned to look at him, "It’s someone else’s fault to take what it yours. It’s your fault if you rob someone else. Don’t do to others what you don’t want others to do to you."

Yan Wuluan smiled at him, "I’m asking if it’s not someone else’s, but it’s something without an owner. What should I do?"

Jiang Jiamian raised his eyebrows, "Anyone can snatch something without an owner, but can it be obtained? It depends on your ability."

Yan Wuluan lowered his eyes concealing his expression, "I understand. Thank you for clarifying."

Jiang Jiamian suddenly felt that Yan Wuluan used a little more force while holding his hand, but without thinking too much, he still led him in the direction of the study, not forgetting to explain, "The prince may have been waiting for a long time, so I won’t send you to your residence to change clothes first. I’ll just go ahead. Follow me to the study room, and when you get there, go directly to the side hall to change."

Naturally, Yan Wuluan wouldn’t say anything. After all, being able to go to the study room was something he didn’t expect.

"Teacher, why did you come so late today? Who is he?"

As soon as Jiang Jiamian dragged Yan Wuluan into the study, Yuan Jin, who was already waiting and couldn’t sit still, said and ran up to him, but when he saw someone beside Jiang Jiamian, his face suddenly became unhappy.

He raised his head and stared at Yan Wuluan with resistance.

Jiang Jiamian lowered his head and smiled, "Your Highness, this is Yan Wuluan, the seventh prince of the Xifu Kingdom. From today on, the seventh prince will attend classes in the study room with His Highness."

The crown prince frowned and became angry. He was a small person, but he was very majestic, "No! The teacher is the teacher of Yuan Jin alone! Who is he? Yuan Jin should not learn with him!"

Jiang Jiamian’s eyes were slightly cold, "Your Highness, be good. Please, study with him, and he will play with you. Is that right, His Highness the Seventh Prince?"

Jiang Jiamian turned his head and secretly winked at Yan Wuluan, asking him to cooperate.

A little smile appeared at the corner of Yan Wuluan’s mouth, "Yes."

They are both the princes of the country, one is the prince loved by everyone, and the other is living in a foreign country, suffering humiliation, and becoming a hostage who can be completely abandoned at any time.

Perhaps a child’s intuition is the most accurate. Seeing Yan Wuluan’s ’friendly’ smile, Yuan Jin was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned pale as he hugged Jiang Jiamian’s thigh and hid behind him, "Teacher, Yuan Jin doesn’t want to study with him!"

There was a hint of uneasy crying in the voice.

Jiang Jiamian was suddenly hugged by a little kid on his thigh. He almost threw the person away, and his face was already a little ugly, "Your Highness, be good, this is the emperor’s will, you will get along with each other from now on."

Yan Wuluan lowered his eyes indifferently at the child who was hugging Jiang Jiamian. His fists hanging by his sides tightened silently. At this moment, he felt the urge to pull the

child off and throw it to the ground.

He was startled by his own thoughts, and tried his best to restrain himself for a while, then slowly showed a gentle smile, stepped forward, and gently pulled Yuan Jin away, "Your Highness, can I play with you for a while?"

Jiang Jiamian agreed, "Yes, His Royal Highness is probably not familiar with the Seventh Prince. There is no rush to study today. You can get familiar first, and then I will teach you."

Yuan Jin blinked. With tearful eyes, he turned to look at Jiang Jiamian, his expression a little aggrieved, "Teacher..."

Humph, this bastard prince is here, and the teacher doesn’t care and doesn’t listen to him anymore!

Hum, he wants to drive this shabby prince away!