C42 (2/2)
”Greetings? ”My cousin has never been wronged like that since she was young. Your highness, please give us an explanation, otherwise …” He fiercely took a bite of the apple, the thugs he brought were all standing behind him, looking extremely ferocious, ”I, Wen Yongnan, am also not someone to be trifled with!”
Wen Yongnan sounded like a mighty name, but the person in front of him didn't deserve such a righteous name. Maybe calling him a ”hoodlum” was more appropriate.
”Is your cousin wronged? What grievance? How come I don't remember which lady in the Prince's estate was wronged by? ” Jiang Wan Yan chuckled as she gave Zhang Rui a meaningful glance.
Zhang Rui understood and took a step forward: ”Young master, it's better for you to relocate. I believe young master should know that our wangfei is from the Grand Princess of Qiang.
Wen Yongnan stopped chewing the apple, and looked up and down at Jiang Wanyan. His tone was still filled with disdain: ”Qiang Country's Grand Princess? If the State of Qiang really has the ability to marry the Grand Princess to the Residence of Duke? The Xia Kingdom has the final say! I don't have a good temper either! I did not attend the Princess Zhaoyi's birthday banquet, but that does not mean that I do not know anything! ”
After he finished speaking, his gaze landed on Su Mu Qing's hanging hand. He narrowed his eyes and stood up, ”Look at the cycle of karmic retribution, it's a retribution. Even the heavens are unable to see what happened to your hand. Could it be that they made too many enemies and received their retribution? ”
He still had the nerve to ask Su Mu Qing about his hands. Jiang Wan Yan felt that the Wen Family was simply too much and refused to admit to doing such a thing and still openly mocked Su Mu Qing. She did not get the scimitar in her hand, otherwise, she would definitely smack him in the face!
Su Mu Qing was obviously not going to hold back. He glanced at the thugs behind Wen Yongnan, all of them had a fierce look in their eyes and were ready to skin Wen Yongnan alive.
”The cousin you're talking about is Wen Yanxue?” Su Mu Qing asked casually as he walked in front of Wen Yongnan, ”What grievances can she have?”
Wen Yongnan threw the apple in his hand to the ground. He was fat to begin with and threw an apple at Su Mu Qing.
Su Mu Qing's face was expressionless as he shouted, ”Stop pretending to be stupid. Are you the one who instigated Yongping Mansion to do this? Who doesn't know that she listens to you the most?! ”
”Oh? So what do you want? ” Su Mu Qing smirked, completely not putting him in his eyes.
Wen Yongnan thought that Su Mu Qing was terrified, and proudly shook his head: ”I don't need anything. You, and that Grand Princess thing, just kneel down and kowtow to us Wen Family, apologize and that will do.”
With that, he raised his eyebrows and laughed, and the group of people he brought along also started to laugh.
The Residence of Duke Jing was no longer very weak. Since Wen Yongnan dared to charge in, one could imagine what a desolate scene it was in the past.
”Kneel down?” Su Mu Qing raised his voice a little and stepped to the side. Wen Yongnan brought around thirty people along with him, which was neither too many nor too few, ”What if I say no?”
”No?” It was as if Wen Yongnan had his own way of doing things. Wen Yongnan laughed out loud, ”Your Royal Highness, you better not refuse a toast and drink a forfeit. If you go against the Wen Family, do you want to take advantage of us?”
”Young Master Wen Er is joking. How can the Wen Family's position be offended by a small respected Duke Palace?”
With that, he had raised Wen Yongnan up, and was so pleased with himself, as if he was already the head of the Wen Family.
”However, I am too used to traveling against the wind. I don't know if I should offend you or not.” Su Mu Qing changed the topic of conversation and suddenly threw the cup beside his hand onto the ground.