Quick Transmigration Live Broadcast: The Villain Boss is the Female Emperor!

Yan Changgui was lying on the soft slump, one hand resting behind his head, and he was playing with a pen in his hand. His face was hidden in the shadows, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.

Fugui rubbed his neck, a little unable to stand the quiet atmosphere.

The young master has been lying in a daze for almost an hour, not saying anything and playing with a pen.

After Yan Changgui and Master Yan had an unhappy fight that day, Yan Changgui returned to his courtyard, and the original good mood became gloomy.

Grandpa Yan sent a few people to guard his yard and let him meditate at home.

After he figured it out, he went out to meet the guests.

"Young Master, do you see these portraits?" Fugui glanced at the pictures on the table and said, "Those are all young ladies from noble families in Chongyang City. …”

"Go get me a pot of wine." Yan Changgui interrupted Fugui's words.

"Yes, son." Fugui left the room.

Yan Changgui sat up, with one foot bent and stepped on the soft cave, staring gloomily at the paintings.

The paintings on the table were all sent by Master Yan. Now that he is old enough to marry a wife, Master Yan is really afraid that he will not marry a wife, so he wants him to choose a wife from the portrait.

It's ridiculous.

Yan Changgui stepped down and went over to pick up the painting, with a trace of indifference in his eyes, tearing it off without any pity.

After identifying a person, no matter how good other people are, they cannot enter his heart.

The people outside the courtyard were guarding, and there was no way to leave Yanfu. He should think of a way.

The day we agreed to leave Chongyang is approaching.

Yan Changgui packed his things and saw that the gatekeeper was chatting and drinking with Fugui, and hurriedly walked to the wall with his baggage.

His courtyard is located in the center of Yanfu, and he still needs to bypass several courtyards to get out of the residence through the back door.

Yan Changgui threw the burden to the other side of the wall, climbed up the wall neatly, and jumped down easily.

Eyes facing each other.

Yan Changgui: "..."

Yan Changgui looked at the burden hanging on the man's head, a little embarrassed, and considered whether to knock him unconscious.

Yan Laowu took the burden off his head and threw it aside to pretend he didn't see anything.

"Tonight's moonlight is really nice, but it's a little cold, I'll add some clothes..." Saying that, Yan Laowu left quickly.

Yan Changgui picked up his burden, said thank you silently, and walked to another place.

Walking around a garden, he heard Yan Laosan and his daughter-in-law drinking in the courtyard, one painting and the other grinding.

If he wants to leave the house, he must pass by the door. According to the situation just now, it should be no problem to go directly, right?

Thinking like this, Yan Changgui just took a step.

"Crack!" He accidentally knocked over the bonsai.

The two people in the yard looked over.

"..."

"Ma'am." Yan Laosan took his eyes back, put his arms around his wife's waist, and said, "It's getting late, we should go to bed."

Yan Laosan's wife yawned, half leaning on Yan Laosan's arms and said tenderly, "Xiang Gong, I'm so sleepy~"

Yan Changgui: "..."

He hurriedly left with his own baggage on his back.

After turning around, he finally left Yanfu.

Yan Changgui hurriedly ran towards the agreed location. There was an abandoned pavilion a few hundred meters outside the city, where he and Nishang had made an appointment to meet.

Suddenly, he felt pain coming from his heart, he staggered and knelt on the ground.

How is this going?

Get up!

Yan Changgui roared angrily in his heart.

Can,

The pain in his heart is getting bigger and bigger, and he can only kneel on the ground weakly, his vision is getting blurry.