Chapter: 2943
"It's okay, it's just a minor injury."
Although Wen Qiang looked embarrassed, under his sharp eyes, Xialan immediately put away his murderous aura.
"I don't even look at where this is? I don't even look at my weight.
The residence of His Highness is a place of presumptuousness! "
After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and slapped it down. At the same time, five clear red marks appeared on Xia Lan's face.
"Damn it!"
Xia Lan bent down, fear written all over her face.
Wen Qiang's words just now pointed her out.
The eldest prince's bedroom must be full of eyes, and what she just did was tantamount to pushing the master and servant to the edge of the cliff.
"Hmph, next time you dare to be disrespectful to His Highness.
Just finish yourself off! "
After speaking, Wen Qiang walked away with a cold face, and Xia Lan got up and followed closely.
And the words and deeds of the two of them were sent to the ear of the eldest prince literally.
"Pick some healing medicine and send it to Wen Qiang!"
Obviously, Jia Wen was satisfied with Wen Qiang's attitude, otherwise he would not have given medicine but a knife.
On the other side, after Wen Qiang returned to the room, Chunmei, one of his four maids, suddenly pursed his lips when he saw him like this.
"What's the matter? Is the first counselor of our eldest prince falling out of favor?"
As she said that, she glanced at Xialan, and she didn't care much about the slap on the latter's face.
Wen Qiang didn't care after being laughed at, and shrugged his shoulders: "Yes, you found out."
"Remember to pack your luggage later, the eldest prince is going to hunt us down."
After saying that, he walked into the bathroom.
Chunmei chuckled, turned around and walked into Wen Qiang's room and thoughtfully prepared a change of clothes for him.
"Little girl, did you do something wrong!"
Xia Lan nodded in shame and repeated what had just happened.
"You don't know how to put away your impulsive temper, so the Lord is kind-hearted. If I had cleaned you up a long time ago."
Hearing this, Xia Lan immediately stared at Chunmei in dissatisfaction.
It's just that the latter didn't care much about her, and threw a porcelain bottle over directly.
"This is trauma medicine. Hurry up and wipe it. If you are disfigured, the Lord really doesn't want you."
"The Lord will not!"
Xia Lan put her hands on the waist pole, and her face was full of dissatisfaction.
Just then there was a sound from the bathroom.
"Xiaochun, where are my clothes!"
"I'm coming!"
Chunmei stuck out her tongue and rushed over with her clothes in her arms.
Standing on the spot, Xia Lan looked at her back with a lot of thoughts in her heart, turned her head and glanced at the direction of the palace of the eldest prince, and a vague murderous intent flashed away in her eyes.
After Wen Qiang finished cleaning, Chunmei carefully bandaged the wound and complained slowly.
"The eldest prince is too ruthless. If you go down five centimeters, you will be blind."
"Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger, and it's still a little tiger.
Young and energetic, naturally impulsive! "
"You're still helping him talk! It's really helpless!"
Chunmei complained, and the movements on her hands increased a bit, and Wen Qiang grinned in pain.
"Hey, what did I do to take you four babies."
"The eldest prince, but the main heart of the big explosion, I naturally want to help him speak.
Besides, without him, how can I mobilize my forces to deal with Lin Mo! "
Chunmei listened, Liu Mei couldn't help but wrinkle slightly.
"Since the lord wants to kill Lin Mo, why not let Xia Lan bring the shadow assassin and do it directly.
The big deal is that after Lin Mo's death, he will flee abroad. "
Wen Qiang smiled lightly: "You don't understand, assassination among chess players is a third-rate method."
"Besides, if Lin Mo was so easy to kill, would he still be alive..." JrNovels.com