Chapter 154: Anger

For a long time, Shen Zecang was defeated.

He held a long sword in one hand, propped up on the ground, supporting his body that had not yet fully knelt down, but there was a long sword across his neck, drawing a thin blood mark, and the blood beads slid down the long sword, dripping to the ground to form an invisible irony.

It also made the anger in Shen Zecang's heart extinguish in an instant, as if he had fallen into the abyss.

He knew that he had already lost, and he still lost to his royal brother.

Why?

Obviously, he himself is not bad, why did he end up like this, God really doesn't open his eyes.

When the pain in his neck reached his mind, he instantly ignited his anger.

Shen Zecang immediately removed the long sword that Shen Zeyuan was lying across his neck and glared angrily.

"If you lose, you lose, you won't even admit it, do you think that if you make a big mistake, can you still admit it? No, you won't, you will only think about hiding these mistakes. Shen Zeyuan said, and he could also see his thoughts.

"Don't give me anything to mess with, I just know that I'm not going to die with you. Shen Zecang was extremely hateful, gritted his teeth and said a word.

Shen Zeyuan listened to this, with a coldness in his eyebrows and eyes.

"I can't stop you from doing whatever you want, but if you have to take my life, it's up to you to see if you can get it. Shen Zeyuan said, took back his long sword, got down from the competition platform, and came to Song Shuyan's side.

Song Shuyan saw that he had won nearly a game, and he was also relieved, and the smile on his face was even brighter and sunny when he got closer.

"How are you, how are you doing?" Song Shuyan asked, looking him up and down, then at the person who was on the competition platform, and teased.

Without the careful calculations of the previous life, and without the right-hand man and composure, he is like a waste.

She shook her head and threw Shen Zecang's figure out.

Song Wanyan came to the stage and looked at Shen Zecang, who was still stunned, with a trace of disappointment and anger in her eyes.

But no matter what, this person will be his husband in the end, and she has to persuade him to come out of the shadow of failure, otherwise how can she come up.

"Losing is losing, what are you still doing here?" Song Wanyan said, her tone was not good.

"You know what, woman's opinion. Shen Zecang scolded.

Song Wanyan saw that he was going to be angry with himself, so she suddenly had an opinion from the bottom of her heart, and her face sank, secretly thinking about how she fell in love with this person.

When his eyes fell on the pair of blue people in the distance, especially Song Shuyan's body, there was a touch of resentment, all because of her.

"Go back, what are you waiting for if you have nothing to do here, I don't want to be with you if you want to be embarrassed. Song Wanyan said, and when she turned around, she sent someone to send him away.

Shen Zecang didn't refute, he went back honestly, but what he didn't let go of was his hatred for Shen Zeyuan.

Shen Zecang returned to the mansion, and it didn't take long for Song Wanyan to go back.

However, as soon as Song Wanyan entered his study, she slammed down a vase in front of one of the feet she had just stepped into.

Shattered in response!!

Those fragments splashed up half a meter high, and the frightened Song Wanyan jumped back, but there was a threshold behind her, because of the threshold, she casually let her fall, looking very indecent.

"Rubbish, you bunch of shit, get out of here. A bad voice came from inside, and Song Wanyan, who had just gotten up, turned pale in fright.

She was also a little angry, she was still worried that this person would end up in a dead end, but she never wanted to lose her temper at herself as soon as she returned.

She didn't believe that her own people would not know that it was her, Song Wan's face turned blue, so she walked back and didn't pay attention to him anymore.

However, as soon as she left, a teapot flew out of the beaded curtain inside, and fell to the ground with a thud, shattering.

Song Wanyan, who had already walked away, was immediately irritated when she heard what he was angry about in the study, and she resented Song Shuyan even more.

"Miss, how can he lose his temper with you, you must know that you are also kind-hearted, he doesn't accept it, and he is so rude. The maid beside Song Wanyan said in a very complaining tone.

"He looks unwilling, who can blame him if he is not angry. Song Wanyan said, her tone was full of etiquette, and at the same time, her eyes were full of disdain, and she sped up in her steps back, as if something dirty was chasing her behind her.

"But miss, if this person's temper is still the same as now, he will be tired of each other. The maid said very worriedly, if Song Shuyan, who she was waiting, had a bad time, her life would not be good, so she persuaded her, and at the same time, she also risked being disgusted by Song Shuyan.

When Song Wanyan heard this, her face suddenly turned pale.

The maid was right.

No matter how you say it, they are all people who want to be together with each other!

If they were to live as unpleasantly, it would have been easier for them to live as widows in the future.

Realizing this, Song Wanyan's face turned pale, and she didn't look down on this person in her heart, if he had a little ability, he wouldn't let his younger brother live so well.

He himself has become what he is now, and he is becoming more and more unlikely, and he can't even raise his head in front of Song Shuyan with her.

"Forget it, you go and tell the kitchen to make some things and send them to the study, and I'll go back and persuade him." Song Wanyan said, turned around and walked into the study.

When she went to the study, she saw Shen Zecang sitting on the soft couch, staring blankly at the official business in front of her.

"Who let you in?" Shen Zecang saw Song Wanyan come in, his face was full of anger.

"I came in by myself, you are not in a good mood, do you want to destroy your own body for these things, so that you yourself will be troubled and sick, and then go to the king of Hades with one footstep, and leave me alone for you to be widowed?" Song Wanyan's words were very ugly.

"Bang!" Shen Zecang picked up an inkstone on the table, and smashed it like Song Wanyan, Song Wanyan's face changed, and she dodged with a single step.

"What are you throwing tantrums at me, you have the ability to lose your temper at them. Song Wanyan found out that she had come here, and she couldn't calm down at all, and she didn't want to persuade him at all.

Shen Zecang stopped talking, and realized that his temper was a little rushed.

"Is there something you came here today?" asked Shen Zecang.

"I see you're in a bad mood, so I'm looking for you to go out and see the flowers. Song Wanyan casually made an excuse.

Shen Zecang pursed his lips and did not speak again.

He got up from his position and walked out of the study, but as soon as he came out, he saw people walking in the courtyard, and his face changed suddenly.