“It’s no harm, it’s just a small injury.”
Although Wen Qiang looked wretched, he was under the sharp eyes of Xia Lan, who immediately put away his murderous aura.
“Don’t even look at what kind of place this is? Don’t even look at how much weight you have.
Your Highness’ residence is not a place to be reckless!”
After speaking, he raised his hand and slapped down, while five clear red marks instantly appeared on Xia Lan’s face.
“My subordinate deserves to die!”
Xia Lan bent down, fear written all over his face.
Just now, Wen Qiang had pointed her out in his words.
The Grand Prince’s bedchamber must be covered with eyes, and what she had just done was tantamount to pushing the master and servant to the edge of a cliff.
“Hmph, next time you dare to disrespect His Highness.
Just finish yourself off!”
After saying that, Wen Qiang walked away directly with a cold scowl, and Xia Lan followed closely after getting up.
And the words and deeds of the two of them here and there were sent word for word to the ears of the Grand Prince.
“Pick some healing medicine and send it to Wen Qiang!”
It was obvious that Jia Wen was satisfied with Wen Qiang’s attitude, otherwise the medicine he sent would have been a knife instead of medicine.
On the other hand, after Wen Qiang returned to his room, Chun Mei, one of his four maids-in-waiting, suddenly pursed her lips a little when she saw him in this state.
“What’s wrong? Has our Grand Prince’s number one strategist fallen out of favour?”
She said as her gaze skimmed over Xia Lan, she didn’t care much about the slap marks on the latter’s face to.
Wen Qiang didn’t care either after being mocked a bit and shrugged his shoulders, “Yeah, you found out.”
“You guys remember to hurry up and pack your bags later, the big prince is going to hunt us down.”
With that he walked into the bathroom.
Chun Mei sn*ggered and turned to walk into Wen Qiang’s room thoughtfully preparing a change of clothes for him.
“Little girl, is there something you’ve done wrong!”
Xia Lan nodded in shame and recounted what had just happened, over and over again.
“You don’t know to curb your impulsive nature, only the Lord is kind-hearted, if it were me, I would have cleaned you up long ago.”
Hearing this, Xia Lan immediately glared at Chun Mei unconvincingly.
Only the latter didn’t care much about her and directly threw over a porcelain bottle.
“This is an external wound medicine, hurry up and rub it in, if you disfigure yourself, the Lord will really not want you.”
“The Lord won’t!”
Xia Lan stuck her hands on her waist pole, defiance written all over her face.
Just then there was a sound from the bathroom.
“Xiaochun, where are my clothes!”
“Coming, coming!”
Springberry spat out her tongue and immediately rushed over, clutching her clothes.
Standing in place, Xia Lan looked at her back with thoughts running through her mind, twisting her head to look in the direction of the Grand Prince’s palace, an obscure murderous intent flickered in her eyes.
When Wen Qiang had finished cleaning himself, Chun Mei carefully bandaged up his wounds, while slowly complaining on his lips.
“This big prince is too hard-handed, if it had been five centimetres lower, you would have gone blind.”
“Accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger, and it’s a young tiger.
It’s natural to be young and impulsive!”
“And you’re helping him! He’s really hopeless!”
Chun Mei complained, and the movement of her hand intensified a bit, causing Wen Qiang to grimace in pain.
“Hiss, what kind of sin have I made, taking in these four babies of yours.”
“The Grand Prince, is the main heart of the Great Explosion, I naturally have to help him to speak up.
Besides without him, how can I mobilise forces to deal with Lin Mo!”
As Chun Mei listened, her willow brows couldn’t help but frown slightly.
“Since your lord wants to kill Lin Mo, why don’t you just ask Xia Lan to bring along the Shadow a*sa*sins and do it directly.
The big deal is to wait for Lin Mo’s death and disappear far abroad.”
Wen Qiang smiled faintly, “You don’t understand, a*sa*sination between chess players is a low-grade tactic.”
“Besides, if Lin Mo was so easy to kill, would he still be alive now 。。。。。”