How I Pampered the Tyrant Into Devotion With My Space-Chapter 657: Your Royal Family Is Full of Devoted Lovers

Chapter 657: Chapter 657: Your Royal Family Is Full of Devoted Lovers

He is currently still in the stage of fair competition and weighing his options with Tang Zan.

The two have never met in a real battle, this competition is something Tang Zan tacitly agrees to.

After all, at that time, he dragged Tang Zan along, but he actually also dragged Yan Hengyin.

If not, Tang Zan and Yan Hengyin would surely have faced each other already.

Either Tang Zan would perish, or Yan Hengyin would.

But now, it seems the defeat is already certain.

Yan Hengyin closed his eyes and, after returning home, locked himself in the room, drinking until he was drunk.

The person appearing in front of his eyes was Pei Shu’er with a smiling gaze.

And that soft sigh-like sound of "Fengqing".

Yan Huan Yu pulled out a bitter smile from the corner of his mouth.

"Sister."

He had indeed thought that if he truly competed for the throne, he and Pei Shu’er would probably be different.

By that time, he would also have the qualification to express his feelings to the sister he holds in his heart.

To tell her that he never wanted to be her brother.

He’s merely been a few years younger than her, and he wanted to be her man.

He has now grown strong enough and capable enough to shelter her from the wind and rain.

Two feet stopped in front of him, and when he looked up, he saw a gentle smile on the face of the person before him.

She reached out her hand to him.

"Seventeenth Prince, I can fight alongside you."

Yan Huan Yu looked foolishly at the visitor, calling out, "Sister."

The woman before him had a beautiful face that twisted slightly, followed by a burst of laughter.

"It’s been so long, my heart no longer thinks of Tang Zan, yet your heart still yearns for Pei Shu’er."

"If you don’t win the throne, then you can’t possibly have her."

Yan Huan Yu’s eyes turned gray with defeat, and then Lin Shiyao spoke.

"I can help you, I have the ability."

Yan Huan Yu shook his head: "It’s impossible, now the envoys from Great Shang are on Tang Zan’s side, Yan Hengyin is dead too, I don’t have the ability to compete with him."

He repeated this statement again and again, and Lin Shiyao’s face slowly turned cold.

Discussing matters with a drunkard is indeed not a wise choice.

She sat quietly beside Yan Huan Yu, waiting patiently for him to sober up.

A day later, when Yan Huan Yu opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Lin Shiyao’s gentle face.

Yan Huan Yu supported his forehead, the hangover caused his head to throb painfully.

But he still forced himself to ask Lin Shiyao a question.

"Why are you here?"

Lin Shiyao’s face broke into a smile and she leaned closer to Yan Huan Yu: "Of course, I’m here to find you, Seventeenth Prince."

Yan Huan Yu’s face was wary; he and this woman had always been enemies.

And then he got involved with Yan Hengyin, he would not cooperate with this woman.

Lin Shiyao said: "If you don’t cooperate with me, then Tang Zan will certainly secure the throne."

Yan Huan Yu said nothing, and Lin Shiyao patiently enticed him.

"You need to think clearly, Yan Huan Yu, you are now the sole bloodline the late Emperor left in the world, and your existence is inherently the biggest threat to Tang Zan."

"He is currently unstable, but once he stabilizes, where will there be a place for you?"

"You will surely be killed by Tang Zan."

"By that time, Pei Shu’er, who you are deeply in love with, will belong to Tang Zan forever."

Yan Huan Yu pursed his lips, his eyes revealing the color of struggle.

"Yan Huan Yu, let me tell you, now only I can help you, as long as I’m here, you won’t fall into a passive position."

Yan Huan Yu chuckled coldly: "Didn’t you also assist Yan Hengyin, and yet he died?"

Lin Shiyao sneered: "Wasn’t it because Yan Hengyin was too foolish, clearly a cold-hearted person, I told him not to appear at that banquet, but he didn’t listen."

"So Tang Zan got rid of him."

"Was he not afraid I would harm Pei Shu’er?"

"In the Royal Family, wanting to be a devoted lover."

After these words, Lin Shiyao paused and looked at Yan Huan Yu, her lips curling into a mocking smile.

"I almost forgot, you are also a devoted lover, but sadly, your object of affection is also Pei Shu’er. If your beloved had been me, then you wouldn’t have had to long for something unattainable."

Yan Huan Yu no longer spoke, for he indeed had fallen in love with someone he shouldn’t have.

If Pei Shu’er and Tang Zan’s relationship were not harmonious, it would have been fine, but their relationship is evidently good.

Despite all his efforts, forcing his way in only made him an outsider.

Also, he knew Pei Shu’er would never have feelings for him.

In her eyes, she saw him only as a younger brother.

But he had long been a man.

Yan Huan Yu looked up at Lin Shiyao.

"Then tell me, what do you plan to do?"

Lin Shiyao smiled gently: "Very simple, assassinate Tang Zan; once he’s dead, all those people who center around him, then everything will be easily resolved."

Yan Huan Yu said: "He is now only in the Imperial Palace, he won’t come out at all."

Lin Shiyao curled her lips, no, he will surely come out.

She now saw the ominous aura around Tang Zan growing thicker, indicating a sign of death.

Even if he doesn’t die now, he will die soon.

His life has been extended for so long, he can’t have much more time left.

Lin Shiyao made a correct estimate, soon came the day of the annual hunt.

The various noble families were eager, having waited for this day.

In theory, Tang Zan should not come out.

But since Dayan had been established for so many years, it had never been canceled, and the Emperor had participated in every hunt.

Tang Zan could not be an exception.

If he were absent on such a day, even if those ministers didn’t say anything, they would surely mock him in their hearts.

Tang Zan never wanted to hide; he had long prepared his riding outfit and bow, intending to display his valor on the field.

As Empress, Pei Shu’er wasn’t planning to embarrass Tang Zan either.

Previous Empresses didn’t need to show face, being women embroidering in boudoirs.

But Pei Shu’er was fully capable.

On the day of the hunt, according to custom, it was up to the Emperor to hunt the first prey and then announce the start of the competition.

When Tang Zan entered the arena, everyone saw him and Pei Shu’er each riding a Ferghana Horse, slowly walking inside from outside the field.

Tang Zan wore a dark riding outfit, accentuating his tall and noble form.

His every move naturally carried imperial dignity.

Pei Shu’er dressed in a red outfit, her face adorned with a gentle smile, her hair tied in a high ponytail, full of heroic spirit.

One dominant, one graceful, these two were indeed a match made in heaven.

Everyone present was amazed.

Tang Zan took out his bow and shot into the air, and shortly after, an eagle fell heavily to the ground, its chest pierced by Tang Zan’s arrow.

The crowd erupted in cheers, and Li Xide exclaimed.

"The Emperor’s archery skills are impressive."