Han Yingge raised his eyes and sat on the throne with his brows furrowed, anger bursting out of his narrow peach blossom eyes, and he shouted loudly:
"What did you say!"
"Reporting to the king, when his subordinates received a distress signal and rushed to the border of Beilu to meet them,
The carriage had been burned, no body was found in the carriage, and Miss Yun also disappeared.
There was a fight and bloodstains at the scene, Miss Yun must have been kidnapped!" Song Jiyu replied on his knees.
"Or did you fall short?" Han Yingge pursed his thin lips tightly and said with a cold expression.
From the first time he saw her, he had a strong desire in his heart.
He wants to get this woman, her heart, her body, no matter who she is!
He spent so much thought on her, and she fell in love with that man.
From escaping from Dongling Palace, every move was under her control.
He sent the most cautious Al to kidnap her. In order not to attract attention, he kept a low profile.
Afraid that she would be bored, Paishana helped her relieve her boredom along the way. He had long been prepared to win, and I believe he is the final winner!
Unexpectedly...
Damn it, you dare to steal the woman he is destined to win?
"Who kidnapped her?" he asked.
"If my subordinates guessed correctly, it should be Wuque Palace." Song Jiyu replied.
"Wuxue Palace? What is their purpose?"
"This must be related to the Weiyang Sect of the demon sect that makes people flee after hearing the news.
The subordinates found out a very shocking information. Miss Yun is the daughter of the leader of the Weiyang Sect...
Wuque Palace must want to use this as a bargaining chip to fight against Weiyang Sect.
Wang, with Miss Yun’s status, in my opinion, it is still inconvenient for you..."
"Shut up!" Han Yingge slammed the table, causing the teacup to fall onto the table due to the vibration, soaking the bright yellow cloth table.