My princess Lu Ziye

Chapter 657 661 Are you kidding me?

Seeing that she was injured, Wan Yanjing ran towards her on horseback, and backed her to the carriage to protect her.

The curtain of the car was lifted, Wan Yanhao stared at Shangguan Yanwan opposite, with extremely cold black eyes, a bit of scorching heat seeped from the depths, as if he could see through people.

"You are Princess Guoping who is famous in the Daduan Dynasty?"

Shangguan Yanwan knew for a long time that her identity was not a secret, and the members of the Qiang royal family probably let the spies from Shangjing find out early in the morning.

So I wasn't surprised to hear him call out my name.

"Third Highness, I have heard your name for a long time. I have heard your name many times since I came to this southwest land, but this is the first time I have seen you in person."

Wan Yanhao's thin lips were pursed lightly, and there was a vague smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Oh, after seeing it, what surprises do you have?"

Damn, it's really narcissistic!
Shangguan Yanwan didn't show any mercy to him, and repeated what Yun Yifei said before.

"It's really just like the rumors. She's sick and not good at walking. I always thought it was just pretending by the Third Highness."

Wan Yanhao's deep eyes were like flying snow and frost, his jaw line was cold and hard, obviously angry, even murderous.

"Oh, you and Yun Yifei are really a match made in heaven. Unfortunately, this kind of words have no effect on me at all. If you want to shake my will, you are still tender and ruthless."

Shangguan Yanwan had no expression on her face, she glanced at him lightly.

"Every time you fight, the Third Highness hides behind the scenes, manipulating everything, letting others be your scapegoat, even killing your own brother.

It can be seen that His Highness the Third Highness is really a determined person, and killing people is just a matter of lip service to you.

Do you know that if a person like you dies and goes to the underworld, what kind of torture will he suffer? "

Wanyan Hao suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he heard some big joke.

"Shangguan Yanwan, are you kidding me? How dare you talk about after death? Hahaha, I don't care if he is a ghost or a ghost after death!

As long as I am alive, I can do whatever I want, and that is enough!No one can stop what I want to do, including you!

You only have one person, do you really think you can kill me?You are so naive and arrogant!

So what if I'm not good enough?So many people are willing to stand in front of me willingly for me, and that is enough! "

After all, with a move, the guards on both sides of the carriage held long swords and waited for the opportunity to move.

Shangguan Yanwan showed no fear on her face, a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she asked a seemingly insignificant question.

"Third Highness, do you know that you have a fatal weakness?"

Wan Yanhao thought she was just delaying time, and he didn't want to talk to her anymore, so with a wave of his hand, the four guards on both sides rushed towards her like cheetahs.

Shangguan Yanwan waved the silver scales in her hand, and said in a low voice, "Your fatal weakness is that you are too conceited!"

After the words fell, he fought with the four guards.

Wan Yanhao looked at her like a trapped animal, rushing left and right, and smiled contemptuously.

"I'm conceited? Hahaha, I'm not conceited, but I have capital! How can a person like you..."

Before he finished speaking, a dark shadow flashed in front of him, and before he could react, his neck felt cold!
Wan Yanhao's eyes widened in horror, his right hand tremblingly touched his neck, dripping with blood.

He looked at the person in front of him, struggling to speak, but couldn't utter a word, so he fell down like that, and was soon drenched in blood.

(End of this chapter)