PDLP Chapter 982 The eldest daughter is as bright as spring flowers (104)
Chapter 982 The eldest daughter is as bright as spring flowers (104)
Chapter 982: The eldest daughter is as bright as spring flowers (One hundred and four)
Qingli felt that the distance was too far and she couldn't hear the sound clearly. After seeing the Eighth Prince being rescued by Wei Ying, she rode her horse back and waited at the place where she had agreed to meet with Wei Ying. During this time, she asked Qiqi to show her the footage from there. The live scene was really not as good as the remote viewing. The picture quality of the remote viewing was ultra-high definition and the sound reception was perfect.
She happened to hear Zhao Jian's voice, and thought of Zhao Jian, a double-faced man. She wanted to teach this man who had caused Qingli a lot of trouble in that life a lesson for the original owner. She looked through the system space and found a small prop for the inner voice that could be used. After designating a person to use it, people who were related to him present could hear his inner voice for twenty minutes.
Very good props! This is it, look how nice she is to Zhao Jian! Qingli looked at the screen and watched the show first.
The Eighth Prince wondered, "How can we really tell who's better between the two groups of assassins? Aren't they both quite formidable? Look, so many people who were protecting us died, and even the signal flares were destroyed. If the first group of assassins weren't so formidable, Third Brother wouldn't have been injured while protecting Father."
Alas, Third Brother was injured first. He was a little overwhelmed when fighting those assassins who suddenly appeared. But Third Brother's martial arts are better than ours. I used to think that Big Brother's martial arts were the best, but Third Brother is not bad either."
The Seventh Prince spat out a mouthful of blood and said incoherently, "He's not a good guy either."
"Seventh Brother, what did you say?"
Of course Zhao Jian would not repeat it, otherwise if it got to the Third Prince’s mouth, what good would it do to him?
"I say, it's such a blessing that Father is okay!"
The Eighth Prince felt relieved.
"Yes! Thanks to my eldest brother who personally protected our father, and now with Marquis Annan here, he's a hero who can stand against a thousand enemies alone. Our father and we are safe!"
Zhao Jian couldn't help but roll his eyes, "He's everywhere, he's the only one capable."
"what?"
The Eighth Prince looked at his brother strangely. He didn't like Marquis Annan?
"Seventh Brother, if I hadn't saved you just now, I wouldn't have been targeted by that killer. I almost died! And you still say that about my benefactor."
Isn't that also why you're useless? You can't even shoot an arrow accurately.
If the killer was shot to death by my eighth brother, how could he be kicked away? He made a big fool of himself. I hope my father and others didn't notice his ugly behavior.
The Seventh Prince coughed and said with gratitude, "Eighth Brother is right. I was possessed by the devil. Thank you for risking your life to save me. I will remember this. Whatever delicacies you want to eat in the future, I will get them for you."
"Hey, Seventh Brother, you're too polite. We are brothers."
The eighth prince smiled innocently, but he suddenly found that he seemed to hear a malicious voice.
"You fat pig, you really think you're so capable. If you didn't have Concubine Shu as your backer, you'd be a worthless piece of shit and would have been bullied to death in the palace. Eat, eat, eat, until I can't stop eating you."
"Qi, Qi Ge, what did you say? I didn't hear clearly."
The Seventh Prince was puzzled. What did he say?
"I didn't say anything? You must have heard it wrong."
The eighth prince looked at his seventh brother with a puzzled expression. Did he hear it wrong?
"Maybe it's too noisy here. Brother Qi, let's take a break first. I think there are only five or six of those men in black left. This will be over soon."
The Eighth Prince said nothing more and looked at the fighting scene in the arena.
"Hiss, why does my leg hurt? It must be that fat guy who hurt me just now. It's really unfair that people have so many bad things to do. Such a wide road, but it happened to fall on my leg. It's so unfair. The third brother, a fake man who is used to pretending, took the knife for the emperor this time. The eldest brother, a brutal warrior, showed off his strength this time, and I, a poor prince, suffered.
The Crown Prince is under house arrest. Could he be the one behind this? He wants to kill the Emperor so he can take the throne. No, no, that lunatic, the Fourth Prince, might have done it. A cripple can't stand seeing others suffer. Otherwise, why would the Third Prince have injured his legs instead of his upper body? The location is off-center, so wouldn't the Third Prince be inhumane?
How did Wei Ying save this fat pig? If he dies, wouldn't I be the only son left to Concubine Shu? Why is Concubine Shu so proud? She raised me, and now she wants to give birth to twins, a boy and a girl. Humph, what a greedy and vicious woman.
The Eighth Prince's head was buzzing. He seemed to be able to hear the Seventh Brother's thoughts. It turned out that this was how the Seventh Brother thought about him and his mother!
The Eighth Prince didn't dare to look at Zhao Jian, for fear of exposing his shocked face, or fearing that he would not be able to resist and beat Zhao Jian to death.