Chapter 1006: Tsk, what bad luck!
"Marquis Xiang Ming? Are you sure it's Marquis Xiang Ming?" Prince Wan was shocked and looked at Wan Weizhi.
"Father, what's wrong?"
Prince Wan's expression changed slightly and he looked at Zhang Mao.
"I'll go and send a message back to Dongyi right away." Zhang Mao's expression also became solemn.
"Father, what happened?" Wan Weizhi was puzzled.
"Ten years ago, the Fifth Prince and his wife went on a diplomatic mission to Beili, and the Seventh Princess accompanied them. We never expected that the Seventh Princess and her wife would never come back." Tears and cruelty flashed in Prince Wan's eyes.
"Didn't they say they encountered robbers in Beili back then?" Wan Weizhi also attended the funeral of the Seventh Princess and her husband. Their bodies were not found, and there was only a cenotaph built by the royal family.
"What robbers? That's just an excuse to stop people from talking. Your seventh aunt and her husband died at the hands of Marquis Xiang Ming." Prince Wan clenched his fists.
Wan Weizhi was surprised: "Really?"
"How do you think a general with great military achievements could be seriously injured and have his nationality stripped away? If Emperor Beili did not punish Marquis Xiang Ming, it would be difficult to calm Dongyi's anger. I just didn't expect that he was so tough and still alive." Prince Wan was filled with hatred, and his joints creaked.
Wan Weizhi had always intended to kill Ye Qianning, but he had never imagined that there was such a connection between them. His face was stern as he rebuked, "It seems that enemies really meet on a narrow road. With all the new and old grudges added together, I will definitely not let them leave alive."
"It doesn't matter how much money it costs. Not only must we get back the Xiaozhuan from the sea, but we must also take back the lives of Marquis Xiangming and his daughter." Prince Wan said with a slightly ferocious look.
"Yes, I'll arrange it right away." Wan Weizhi got up and left.
Prince Wan raised his eyes and looked at Room 2 on the fourth floor, with a sinister glint in his eyes.
Upstairs, Ye Qianning finished breakfast and cleaned up. As soon as he opened the door and stood in front of the railing, he was met with a murderous gaze. He lowered his eyes and saw the ferocious face of Prince Wan.
Tsk, what bad luck!
She raised her little thumb as a knife and scratched her neck with an arrogant and provocative look.
Prince Wan saw the murderous intent in Ye Qianning's eyes, which was not concealed at all. Then the next second, the murderous intent in his eyes turned into anger. He raised his hand, picked up the cup on the table and smashed it hard towards the fourth floor.
Luo Wen turned his five fingers and a flying knife flew out at an extremely fast speed. The flying cup was pierced by the flying knife and instantly smashed back in the original direction.
"bump"
The flying knife landed on the table in front of Prince Wan, piercing through the thick table, and the cup shattered into pieces the moment it landed on the table.
'Crack' 'Crack'
Seven or eight cracks creaked and appeared on the thick ancient wooden table, spreading across the entire surface.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Wan Lingling was sleeping soundly on the table when she was awakened by the sudden shaking of the table.
At the same time, the movement here also attracted everyone's attention, and they all looked towards Prince Wan.
The most eye-catching thing is the flying knife that pierced the table. It was so bright and conspicuous that anyone who knew martial arts could tell at a glance that the person who did it was definitely a martial artist.
The table didn't fall apart, but it was close to falling apart.
The force control is so precise, just from this point we can tell that this person is not an ordinary guard.
When the flying knife came towards him, Prince Wan hurriedly took a few steps back. Now looking at the flying knife, his face was extremely ugly and he stared upwards fiercely.
"Your Majesty."
Zhang Mao came quickly and glanced across the table, landing on the top.
Ye Qianning bent down slightly and lay lazily on the railing with a smile on his face.
(End of this chapter)
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