Chapter 175: Directly beat the person to get rid of the situation! Princess Yongle【1 update】


    The calm and quiet sound did not fluctuate at all.


    But there is a cold feeling, which makes people feel cold in their hearts.


    "Who?"


    Xiang Yannan turned around and frowned when he saw a tall figure.


    The girl was wearing black long-sleeved trousers, and even her mask and hat were black, so she couldn''t see her appearance clearly.


    "It''s mysterious and sneaky!" Xiang Yannan looked her up and down, "Yes, I like my figure, I don''t know how my face looks like?"


    He is used to meeting men and women who like to cling to the powerful, including many celebrities.


    These people will make a special trip to inquire about the preferences of their noble sons and daughters, and then try to squeeze into the upper class.


    Xiang Yannan is not very old this year, but he has encountered many such things.


    He also refused everyone and accepted all the benefits. He kicked him away after getting bored, which had no effect on him.


    However, he prefers to see these greedy people who think they can get benefits but find out what expression they look like after a waste of water.


    Ye Wanlan asked calmly: "Do you come and pick it yourself?"


    "Oh?" Xiang Yannan was really interested, "You are much more interesting than the previous one."


    He was about to step forward, but was stopped by two guards: "Young master, her origin is unknown. What if the pair of Youth Masters-"


    "What big waves can a woman make?" Xiang Yannan waved his hands indifferently, "Do you think everyone is Miss Shiyuan?"


    In their circle, only women with absolute strength and power can be respected.


    There is a Lin Shiyuan and a Su Ningxiang, which is enough, and no one else needs to divide the resources that are not enough.


    "What''s your name? Which family is from? What profession?" Xiang Yannan asked while walking, "If the family background is better, I can help you."


    He said, stretching out his hand.


    However, his wrist was suddenly locked when he was just stretched out, and he was still an inch away from Ye Wanlan''s mask.


    Xiang Yan was still laughing from the south, and a crack sound came from his ears!


    His right wrist was broken.


    The incident happened too suddenly. After three seconds of silence, Xiang Yannan let out a miserable howl like a pig: "Ah-!!"


    "Young Master!" The guards also realized, their expressions changed drastically, and they all stepped forward.


    Ye Wanlan did not give them a chance to save Xiang Yannan.


    She bent her knees and raised her legs, directly hit Xiang Yannan''s lower body.


    The more severe pain came like a wave, flooding Xiang Yannan''s mind.


    The most vulnerable place suffered the most painful blow. His eyes turned dark and he almost fainted in pain.


    “Young Master!”


    "Stop!"


    Two guards rushed over to rescue Xiang Yannan, but Wanlan''s body was unable to get close to him overnight.


    "Bang!"


    “Bang bang!”


    After two sounds, the guard''s body flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground, without even the ability to struggle, and fainted.


    Ye Wanlan did not stop her strength. Her hand slowly moved up, and she pinched Xiang Yannan''s neck and lifted him up.


    At this time, Xiang Yannan finally realized that the girl in front of him was not a greedy person who wanted to borrow his power, but was clearly an evil ghost who was seeking his life!


    "Yi...Who are you..." Xiang Yannan''s face was blue, and it was very difficult to breathe and speak. He did not forget to threaten, "My surname is Xiang, I...Puff!"


    Ye Wanlan used force on his hands, and Xiang Yannan couldn''t even speak.


    For the first time, he felt death approaching.


    "Do not surveillance?" Ye Wanlan asked lightly, "I can hide too, but can you hide now?"


    Xiang Yannan''s face had a gray of death, and the lack of oxygen made him unable to hear what Ye Wanlan was saying.


    Ye Wanlan let go of his hand.


    With a "thump", Xiang Yannan fell to the ground, rolled down from the steps and fainted.


    As for the dagger...


    The dagger was no longer at Xiang Yannan''s house, but was sent to the Xiang family''s old house.


    Ye Wanlan wiped the ashes from his hands and walked out.


    "Excellent, so exciting!" Rong Yu followed with the camera in his arms, and said, "I have recorded all of them. When I wait, I must learn this neat skill with you. How long have you learned it? You are so skillful?"


    “More than a thousand years.”


    Rongyu: "???"


    Did he hear it wrong or did Ye play with him? ! Ye Wanlan did not look back: "I go to the museum, don''t have to follow."


    Yunjing Museum is the largest museum in China. It adopts an appointment system. Today is a working day and is crowded.


    This is Ye Wanlan''s first time to come to Yunjing Museum, and he was also shocked by the rich collection here.


    The five thousand years of history spanning the entire province of China, from the primitive people of the Peak Cave to modern times, everything is available.


    "Miss Ye?"


    Someone called out tentatively.


    Ye Wanlan turned around.


    "Miss Ye, it''s really you." Director Xiang was very happy, "Why did you come to Yunjing? I heard from the Archaeology Center that you found Princess Yongning''s Tongxin Pei and Princess Jing''an''s Jin Buyao this time. I haven''t flew to Jiangcheng in person to thank you!"


    Ye Wanlan nodded slightly: "Come here to clean up the portal and take a walk by the way. I like the museum very much."


    The museum is a place that can calm her mind. There are many cultural relics here, and each cultural relics represent a history and a story.


    Entering the museum is like tracing back the long river of history of the vast land of China for five thousand years.


    "Cleaning the portal?" Director Xiang was a little confused, "Does Miss Ye still have her family in Yunjing? What did you do? Do you have to come from Jiangcheng thousands of miles away?"


    Ye Wanlan smiled lightly: "It used to be, but now... it''s gone."


    Director Xiang was confused: "I''m sorry, I said the wrong thing."


    "Xiao Cha, Xiao Liuli..." Qing Yunpei greeted the antiques he had seen before, crying while greeting, "Wuwuwu, you are all in the museum, but I can only follow His Highness the Princess. I really envy you!"


    However, these antiques whose names were called were still lying quietly in the glass cover without any response.


    "Oh, okay!" Qing Yunpei stopped crying, "It''s all because you are too stupid and can''t speak. Hehe, I''m different. I''m super smart."


    Ye Wanlan also had a headache when she heard it, and she said, "Shut up."


    Qingyunpei immediately stopped the sound.


    Director Xiang: "…I, I didn''t say anything."


    "Director Xiang, it''s not about you." Ye Wanlan was very polite, "Let''s keep watching."


    Director Xiang is now trapped in self-doubt in life.


    Not talking about him, who are you talking about?


    Is there another person besides him here? !


    Thinking of this, Director Xiang shivered, quickly stepped forward, wrapped his clothes tightly and lowered his voice, "Ms. Ye, are we talking about ghosts here?"


    This is extremely likely!


    After all, it is full of antiques from hundreds or thousands of years ago, and of course it is all dead. If you really bring something unclean...


    Director Xiang was even more scared: "I''ll go to Rong''s house and invite Mr. Rong to come here and drive us away!"


    Ye Wanlan sighed lightly: "There will not be such a thing in China. Director, please be careful and just think that I had just heard the audition."


    Despite this, Director Xiang was still a little worried and muttered, "It would be more appropriate to ask Rong''s family to come and take a look. Miss Ye, you will never hallucinate!"


    Ye Wanlan gave up communicating with Director Xiang and continued to move forward.


    Suddenly, she stopped moving in front of an exhibition cabinet.


    "This is a treasure that was taken back only last year." Director Xiang said, "This is a peacock green jade bead chain. Miss Ye can see that this is the size of a child."


    Ye Wanlan murmured: "Yongle..."


    "Yes, it''s indeed owned by Princess Yongle!" Director Xiang looked at her in surprise, "Miss Ye deserves to have a high archaeological talent, and he can actually recognize her at first sight."


    Ye Wanlan did not respond to this sentence. She stared at the peacock green jade bead chain and said in a voice that only she could hear: "I don''t recognize it."


    This peacock green jade bead chain was a birthday gift given to Princess Yongle when she was still alive.


    In their generation, Yongle is the youngest princess, eleven years younger than her.


    When Princess Yongle was burning herself in Yongle Palace and died together, Princess Yongle was only twelve years old and was strong.


    But she is still so young, and she is burned into a dry bone by the fire, so how can it not hurt?


    Qing Yunpei, who had been holding it in for a long time, could not hold it in anymore: "This is the gift from His Royal Highness Princess to His Royal Highness Yongle! At that time, it was the material that Lord Yan and you went to choose with you."


    "Yeah." Ye Wanlan responded, "I thought this necklace was also destroyed by the fire."


    "Oh, yes, that fire is really deadly." Director Xiang still thought Ye Wanlan was talking to him and said heartbrokenly, "But Princess Yongle is really strong and would rather die than surrender. She is someone we admire."


    Ye Wanlan nodded and continued to watch other antiques.


    **


    At this moment, the city central hospital.


    "Who did it? Who did it?" Uncle Xiang Wu was furious, "You are all a bunch of people, and even your young master can''t protect you well!"


    The two guards dared not speak.


    "Why don''t you go find someone?" Uncle Xiang Wu shouted angrily, "Contact my family!"


    Stepping on the Xiang family''s face, it was the murderer who kicked the ball to the ironclad!


    ?A little bit of card, it''s a little late~~


    Good morning


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    (This chapter ends)