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The Prime Minister Seduced Me to have Babies!-Chapter 548: Buzzkill
Ah Qiu whispered again, "If it weren’t for the young master’s status, he’d find it hard to restrain himself. Even if it were an ordinary official’s wife or daughter, he would snatch them away as he pleased."
"Just last year, the daughter of an Assistant Minister in the Ministry of Industry was taken to his mansion. Later, he merely sent a betrothal gift as if to settle the matter. That official dared not say a word."
Yun Jiao listened nearby, her heart trembling. An Assistant Minister in the Ministry of Industry holds a rank of fifth grade. Although considered a small position in the Capital City, they are still an official!
Ah Qiu hesitated for a moment, glanced at Jiang Youzhi, and still said, "Any woman he sets his sights on rarely escapes. He will devise all sorts of methods to get her."
Jiang Youzhi’s face was extremely grim.
Yun Jiao felt a bit panicked. Could it be that this pervert had set his sights on her?
She felt that the Capital City was more dangerous than Xiang City.
No matter how many sedatives or poison needles she carried, they were of very limited use in the face of power.
She reminded herself again, this is a society of power, not a society of law.
The more she was in a place like the Capital City, beauty and wealth without the protection of power were simply a disaster.
Jiang Youzhi held Yun Jiao’s hand even tighter.
He regretted bringing Yun Jiao out today, having been targeted by the perverse Yan Beichen.
At this moment, he craved power immensely, worried that he couldn’t protect Jiao Jiao.
Even though his status was high enough, he still held no real power.
Otherwise, Yan Beichen would be the first he’d eliminate.
Yan Beichen, seeing from the window that the guards had not brought the girl up, his face darkened instantly.
After waiting a while, a guard came up to report, "Sir, that girl is the fiancée of the Young Master of the Duke of England Mansion, so we dared not act rashly."
Yan Beichen squinted his eyes, "Is she the legitimate eldest son of the Duke of England who was recently found?"
The guard lowered his head, "It seems so."
Yan Beichen waved his hand, and the guard retreated.
Even though Jiang Youzhi is just a princely heir, a wet-behind-the-ears youngster, Yan Beichen didn’t take him seriously.
However, he did have some apprehension about the Duke of England and Lady Wu behind Jiang Youzhi.
Even though the Duke of England would retire from his position as Commander of the Forbidden Army by the end of the year, Yan Beichen dared not make a move on the Duke of England Mansion.
Also, there’s Lady Wu, a woman whose martial arts skills are high and who recognises no one when she goes mad. Truly, if he offended her, committing homicide in broad daylight would not be surprising for her.
Yan Beichen had been strutting around the Capital City for over ten years, and no one dared to move against him because he was smart enough.
He knew whom he could afford to offend and whom he couldn’t.
Unable to get the woman he fancied, Yan Beichen was in a foul mood. He suddenly coughed, and a maid by his side quickly moved to him, kneeling, looking up, and opening her mouth.
Yan Beichen spat a mouthful of thick phlegm right into the woman’s mouth.
The woman then swallowed it.
Yan Beichen threw down his cup and stood up, "Such a killjoy."
On the north side, Jiang Youzhi and Yun Jiao originally came out for a happy outing, but this incident just ruined it.
After eating, Liu Lang still wanted to go to the *Wazi*, having just heard it’s the most fun place, with acrobatics, sumo, small songs, shadows, puppets, and various theater plays.
Jiang Youzhi frowned, "We should go there another time. It’s already late today."
That place is a mixed bag and not suitable for women to visit.
Liu Lang dared not disobey Jiang Youzhi’s words and had to get on the carriage.
Jiang Youzhi and Yun Jiao shared a carriage back to the Duke Mansion.
On the way, Jiang Youzhi held Yun Jiao’s hand tightly, "For now, you can’t move out of the mansion and live on your own."







