After Wearing the Book, I Became the Villain’s Contract Beast

The night in the capital is very lively, especially the night market, where there are many stalls selling goods, juggling and lion dancing, which dazzles Tang Guo.

"My lord, can you buy me a roasted sweet potato?"

Tang Guo smelled the smell and found a stall of roasted sweet potatoes, and looked at Yan Jinyu pitifully, "I have no money."

Yan Jinyu: "..."

This was the first time he encountered such an embarrassing situation. As the leader of the Yan family army and the regent of Dayan, did he ever bring money with him?

The baked sweet potato seller was an old man. Looking at his callused hands, he knew that he must be a farmer who was used to rough work. His appearance was very simple. Because he often came out to do some small business, he had seen the face of the regent.

He wrapped up two roasted sweet potatoes with great trepidation, and handed them over, "The Regent takes care of everything and works hard for our people. These two roasted sweet potatoes are my little old man's honor to you and this young master."

Tang Guo quickly took over the two roasted sweet potatoes, "Thank you, grandpa."

The small mouth was so sweet that it narrowed the old man's smiling eyes, and he wrapped another baked sweet potato and handed it over.

Tang Guo was satisfied, but Yan Jinyu was depressed. Looking at the little guy who forgot about him when he had baked sweet potatoes and kept smirking at the old man, he always had the urge to take her back to the palace and spank her.

He turned his head to look at the old man again, and it was not as pleasing to the eye as before. He tore off the jade pendant from his waist and threw it on the old man's stall, "Bring this jade pendant to the Prince Regent's Mansion tomorrow to exchange for the money for roasting sweet potatoes."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Tang Guo was enjoying his meal, and hurriedly followed, not forgetting to turn his head and wave his hand at the old man.

Glancing at the mask-selling booth from the corner of the eye, Tang Guo stopped, rolled his eyes, and looked at the old man who baked sweet potatoes just now, "Grandpa, can I borrow some money from you to buy this mask? Tomorrow you go to the palace I'll pay you back when I'm here, you know, his identity..."

Tang Guo pointed to Yan Jinyu, who subconsciously slowed down even though she walked away, as if waiting for Tang Guo to catch up, and smiled.

The old man instantly understood that there are not many people in the entire capital who don't know the face of the regent king. It would be much more convenient if he wore this mask.

The old man glanced at the mask Tang Guo held in his hand again, "Why don't you choose another one for the prince, it doesn't matter if it's more expensive."

Tang Guo shook his head again and again, "No, this one is pretty good, it suits him best, thank you Grandpa."

Turning his head, Tang Guo ran towards Yan Jinyu. The old man behind him watched her put an ugly fish mask on the tall man, and could only sigh in the end.

"The regent is really kind. It seems that the rumors that he is cold-faced and warm-hearted are true."

After putting away the jade pendant, the old man continued to yell.

Not far away, Tang Guo first asked Yan Jinyu to bend down, then put the mask on his face and refused to take it off.

Yan Jinyu didn't see the pattern on the mask, so he didn't plan to take it off, and he really didn't want to be recognized, which would affect the little guy's good mood.

"What else do you want to eat?"

Tang Guo took another bite of the roasted sweet potato, "Are you rich?"

Yan Jinyu suddenly had a feeling of being questioned, and childishly took out the money bag she had already put in her arms, "Don't worry, I won't starve you."

"Pfft!" Tang Guo burst out laughing, why is this man so cute with the look of "I'm rich, I'm really rich"?

"This roasted sweet potato is delicious, hurry up and try it." Tang Guo fed a mouthful of sweet potato to Yan Jinyu's mouth, "Ah, I forgot you are wearing a mask, you can smell the smell anyway, I will help you with the rest Just eat it."

With that said, he decisively took the roasted sweet potatoes back.

At this moment, a few playful people bumped into Tang Guo. Yan Jinyu quickly put his arms around her waist, spun around twice, and protected her in his arms. When he lowered his head, he met her pair of hands. Eyes like autumn water.