"you…"
“Lingling.” Wan Weizhi interrupted loudly.
Wan Lingling turned her head to meet Wan Weizhi's gaze and stamped her feet angrily.
Steward Wan secretly observed his prince's expression.
Prince Wan took a breath and said loudly: "I don't know which country this young master is from."
“It does not belong to the Four Kingdoms.” He said coldly to the Marquis of Ming Dynasty.
Wan Wangye stared at him for a long time before saying: "I am being reckless today. Let's go."
“Father?” Wan Lingling was surprised. Did she just leave like this?
Prince Wan was silent, but Butler Wan helped him out of the pavilion.
Wan Lingling was angrily dissatisfied and was half pulled and half dragged out of the pavilion by Wan Weizhi.
Suddenly the scorching sun came down. After enjoying the coolness, facing the scorching sun again made people even more tormented.
“Brother, what are you doing to me? Those people are so arrogant.” Wan Lingling walked to the carriage and shook off his hand.
“Didn’t you see that the man in black has an amazing aura? If we bump into him, wouldn’t we be seeking death?” Wan Wei Zhi is not stupid.
Even if you have a distinguished status in Dongsi, this place does not belong to the Four Kingdoms. If you don't know how to shrink, you don't know how you will die by then.
"What are you afraid of? Uncle Zhang will go ahead and observe the road. He will come back soon. I will let Uncle Zhang kill them when the time comes." Wan Lingling had never been so angry.
"You also said that if you hadn't been so quick-tongued just now, my father wouldn't have been like this. You should think carefully before speaking." Wan Weizhi scolded him in a deep voice.
"I…"
"Okay." Prince Wan's voice came from inside the carriage.
"Father, did you feel any pain from the fall?" Wan Lingling opened the car window and looked in.
“No problem.”
“Father, that group of people is so annoying. They injured so many of us. We definitely can’t let it go.” Wan Lingling wiped away her sweat, feeling dizzy with heat.
“Don’t mess with them just yet.”
"Father, they made you fall, are you going to let it go?" In the car, Prince Wan's eyes were shining with murderous intent: "Forget it? No one has ever dared to be so unreasonable to me."
“The father just said not to mess with them.”
"It's just temporary. When we get to Bermuxun, we will have our own way to deal with them." Originally I thought it was a big shot from some country, and it would be easier if he didn't belong to the four countries.
Wan Lingling still doesn’t understand.
Wan Weizhi saw his sister's confusion and couldn't help but said: "The family behind Baimuxun has some relationship with our Prince Wan's Mansion. When the time comes, when we enter Baimuxun and the door is locked, wouldn't it be wonderful to catch a turtle in an urn?"
Wan Lingling's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she turned her head to look at the pergola in the distance, with a malicious and expectant light in her eyes.
In the pergola, Ye Qianning raised her hand to pull down the veil covering her face and sat up.
“You haven’t slept well.” Xiang Minghou knew that her sleep was very light.
Ye Qianning nodded and turned to look at the crowd. Power is such a good thing.
Hate what you can’t get—
Hey, none of them have arrived at Baimuxun, and their hatred has been settled.
Once the door is locked, catch a turtle in an urn, listen, this is what people say?
"No matter how powerful a person is outside the country, there will be no trouble." Xiang Minghou said, and after thinking for a while, he added: "Beyond the four countries, your father's territory is yours."
Ye Qianning turned her head and her eyes brightened: "Really?"
“Dad won’t lie to you.”
“Dad, have you been active in the border areas and outside the Four Kingdoms these years?”
"Um."
“Is there any business outside Shikoku?”
“Yes, there are many, and heads are expensive.”
…”
“Don’t worry, when you get to Bermuxun, just do your thing and leave the rest to dad.”
