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

Yan Cong smiled coldly, stood up, and returned to the seat just now, "It seems that Prime Minister Chu has already made a choice. If that's the case, you guys should take good care of him."

"Don't worry, Your Highness, we will, hehehe."

Chu Weiran wanted to hide, but he didn't have any strength at all, so he fell to the ground.

Killing intent suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he spoke with the last bit of strength, "Yan Cong, if I don't die, I will become your nightmare."

Yan Cong didn't take this to heart, he was just a prime minister with no kung fu, he was born as a commoner, he didn't have any background, he didn't know how to stand in line, he didn't even have a backer, what did he have to be afraid of?

On the roof, Tang Guo tugged at Yan Jinyu's clothes, "Why don't you help quickly? If you don't help, it will be too late."

She really didn't expect that Yan Cong would go so far as to humiliate Chu Weiran and force him to submit.

Just as Yan Jinyu was about to make a move, several guards in black suddenly appeared in the courtyard, kicked open the door and rushed into the house.

"Master Xiang!"

The few people were startled by the scene in front of them, and were extremely angry. They stepped forward and kicked those people away one by one, and helped Chu Weiran up.

"I'm sorry, Xiangye, we are late." The guards supporting Chu Weiran blamed themselves, if they hadn't been tricked into diverting the tiger away from the mountain, Xiangye would not have suffered such humiliation.

Yan Cong didn't expect these people to be found so quickly, but he didn't panic, raised his hand and patted twice, and immediately rushed out of the room behind him.

"Take them all."

With an order, everyone rushed over and started fighting with those guards, but the guard who was supporting Chu Weiran had to be stabbed because he wanted to protect him, and his whole arm was stained red with blood. He did not let go of Chu Weiran either.

The medicine on Chu Weiran's body was getting stronger and stronger, his body was limp and his vision was blurred, but he still used his remaining rationality to break free from the guard's hand.

"You guys, let's go..."

"No, Master Xiang, we can't leave you alone." The guard grabbed Chu Weiran firmly again, held the sword with his injured arm, and took the opportunity to walk towards the door little by little.

The guards couldn't hold on any longer. Just when Chu Weiran felt desperate, suddenly, the roof broke open, and a person fell from the sky. The moment he landed, he swung a palm, and the strong internal force knocked down all Yan Cong's people. Even Yan Cong was affected, backed up again and again, bumping into the wall.

"Who... um!"

Before Yan Cong finished his sentence, he was slapped on the chest again, spat out blood, and passed out directly.

Yan Jinyu then turned around and looked at Chu Weiran, but it was obvious that Chu Weiran could no longer recognize him.

"Why don't you take your Xiangye away?"

When the guards recognized Yan Jinyu, they were wary. The regent and their prime minister were rivals. Everyone in Dayan knew this. They didn't expect him to come to help?

At this moment, Chu Weiran let out a soft moan, very low and very soft, his brows were knit together, as if he was in pain.

Yan Jinyu glanced lightly, "If you don't leave, your Prime Minister will become the first prime minister in the world to explode and die."