How I Pampered the Tyrant Into Devotion With My Space-Chapter 646: No One Else Can Catch My Eye

After lunch, they discovered that Yan Hengyin had also arrived.

He was walking with Pei Lingling, glancing in this direction from afar.

Pei Lingling proudly raised her chin as she walked past Shu’er.

Yan Hengyin’s expression was indifferent, and he didn’t spare a glance at Shu’er as he passed by.

Shu’er felt extremely comfortable, thinking, yes, exactly like this, Yan Hengyin had better forget her completely, as she really didn’t want to be dragged into the Imperial Palace by him again.

Tang Zan pulled Shu’er over to the Lake Heart Pavilion and they sat down.

Soon after they sat down, a person in a deep blue robe stood before them.

Shu’er looked up and saw Yan Huan Yu gazing down at her tenderly.

"I knew my sister would definitely come here."

Shu’er smiled with curved eyes, "If you want to see me or have something to say, you can come to the Prince Zhan Mansion anytime."

Yan Huan Yu cast a glance at Tang Zan, with a smile on his face, speaking in an exaggerated and humorous tone.

"Of course, I don’t dare go to the Prince Zhan Mansion. If I went, I’m afraid the War King wouldn’t let me out."

Thinking about the current situation, Shu’er couldn’t help but sigh.

No matter how much effort she’d put in before, it seemed like everything was still heading toward the final conclusion.

She felt as if there was a pair of large hands forcefully pushing the deviated plot back on track.

Yan Huan Yu and Tang Zan still ended up facing each other.

Though not as intense as with Yan Hengyin, it was foreseeable that once Yan Hengyin disappeared, it would be Tang Zan and Yan Huan Yu’s showdown next.

Knowing the outcome, Shu’er wanted nothing to do with witnessing the final showdown.

No matter how powerful Tang Zan was now, could he still contend with the male lead?

Yan Huan Yu sat down beside Shu’er, placing a jade pendant in front of her.

"Sister, look, doesn’t this jade pendant look nice? I remember you have one just like it, don’t we make a perfect pair?"

When Tang Zan saw that jade pendant, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Seventeenth Prince, sell this jade pendant to me, I’ll pay you any price."

Yan Huan Yu pouted, "How could I sell it? I’ve finally got something paired with my sister. It also serves as a testament to our deep friendship."

Tang Zan realized every time Yan Huan Yu appeared in front of him, it was enough to infuriate him to the point his jaw ached.

Yet, somehow, he couldn’t do anything about Yan Huan Yu.

Shu’er treated Yan Huan Yu like a child, always indulging him greatly.

Tang Zan said, "You have no friendship with Shu’er; stop trying to get close."

Yan Huan Yu looked aggrievedly at Shu’er.

"Sister, look how the War King talks. Aren’t we really close?"

Yan Huan Yu now resembled a whining big puppy, both aggrieved and cute.

Shu’er couldn’t help but ruffle his hair.

"Of course, you’re my little brother, after all."

Tang Zan took several deep breaths, then removed Shu’er’s hand from Yan Huan Yu’s head, and took out a handkerchief to clean her fingers one by one.

Shu’er laughed and cried.

"What are you doing?"

Tang Zan replied, "Disinfecting."

Yan Huan Yu pouted, "Sister, look, you’ve spoiled the War King to the point of lawlessness. If it were me, having such a good wife, I wouldn’t be so petty, not even allowing normal socializing."

Shu’er was amused, "Alright, then hurry up and get yourself married."

Upon hearing this, Yan Huan Yu’s expression stiffened for a moment, his aggrieved gaze swept over Shu’er’s face.

But Tang Zan’s mood improved instantly.

Look, now that was his Shu’er. In her mind, there was hardly any space for romance.

He’d already filled what little affection she had, leaving no room for anyone else.

He was in a better mood.

"Alright, Brother Huan Yu, your sister said so, and you’re already in your late twenties; it’s indeed time to get married."

Be it for maintaining amicable relations with Yan Huan Yu or for preventing a future unfavorable outcome for Tang Zan.

Or out of closeness for Yan Huan Yu, they all hoped he would have a good life.

Yan Huan Yu sighed, "It’s just that there’s no suitable person. After seeing such a beauty, no one else can catch my eye."

When he said this, Yan Huan Yu’s gaze was fixed on Shu’er, making him appear both focused and earnest.

If Shu’er observed closely, she would see the deep affection in his eyes.

But who is Shu’er, renowned for being slow to realize love, seemingly lacking the emotional sensitivity.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t have missed Tang Zan’s obvious displays of affection back then.

Shu’er couldn’t help but think about the relationship line between the male and female leads, as they were so distant, she wondered if they’d come together again.

But after all, it was their relationship line, and she couldn’t get too involved.

Yan Huan Yu stayed with them for a while longer, then was called away by a subordinate.

At this time, a maid stopped Shu’er.

"Princess Consort, our Imperial Concubine requests your presence."

Shu’er had a calm demeanor, "Oh? Thank your Imperial Concubine for her kindness, but tell her I’m not feeling well and really can’t go."

Her expression was full of perfunctory indifference, her face glowing with health, her skin radiant and translucent, not at all like someone unwell—clearly an overt refusal.

In the end, the maid had no choice but to hurriedly return to report.

Shu’er comfortably leaned next to Tang Zan for a while, occasionally teasing Tang Chong.

Finally, she returned to her old villa, took a nap in the villa, and was incredibly relaxed and comfortable.

Shen Wanqing didn’t go out busily either, she was reading and napping in the villa, very leisurely and comfortable.

It wasn’t until evening that they went to the banquet.

The main house found a secluded spot to sit down, and Shu’er and Tang Zan were also at that table.

During the event, Old Madam Pei saw Tang Zan at the table, her expression changed immediately, and she sent a maid to invite them several times, but Tang Zan declined.

Tang Zan’s prestigious status was well known to everyone, if word got out in the Capital that the Pei Mansion let Tang Zan sit in the cold, the Pei Mansion would soon become the target of criticism and scorn.

Not to mention it might soon be reported to the Imperial Censor with a memorial against Pei Yu.

In the end, Old Madam Pei had no choice but to move their entire table to the main table, prompting Tang Zan to agree.

Once at the main table, witnessing a large family in open and covert conflicts, Shu’er and Shen Wanqing only focused on eating.

While others were using sweet words and caustic comments, resulting in not much appetite, they soon satiated themselves.

During the period, Shu’er perceived a particularly obvious gaze and when she looked up, she found Yan Hengyin’s deep, dark eyes staring at her.

Shu’er raised her eyebrows, her gaze on Yan Hengyin tinged with faint disdain, then turned away to speak with Tang Zan.

Tang Zan’s lips curved into a smile; he too noticed Yan Hengyin’s scrutiny, yet he knew merely cooperating with Shu’er in their act was sufficient.

However, his hand gripped the cup tightly.

Sooner or later, he would gouge out Yan Hengyin’s eyes and crush them.