Crossing the bar on the tyrant: the only favorite

Chapter 839 Abducting a Prince to Be Her Husband 61
Didn't even get to see each other.

But, it's okay, teach him a lesson, so that he won't threaten him with his back and legs every now and then, and he doesn't want to marry a wife.

At the foot of the mountain, the fire in Zhishan's small courtyard has been extinguished, and there is not even a lingering smoke.

On the opposite mountain, several Yeran's subordinates caught up with him and said something to him.

Then I saw Ye Ran rushing down from the mountain like crazy, rushing to the ruins of Zhishan courtyard.

Rummage through the ruins.

The Emperor Ye had a bad feeling.

His youngest son has a very easy-going temperament and will not lose his temper easily.

But once you really get angry, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Stinky Taoist priest, Yehuang cursed again in his heart, if he hadn't been so anxious to take Zhishan away, it would be better if Zhishan went to see Yeran first.

Hastily summoned his subordinates to come forward and told them to hurry up and explain the truth to the young prince, Miss Zhishan is fine.

The men agreed and rushed down the mountain.

Yehuang himself hurried down the mountain.

But it was too late, before the men arrived at the foot of the mountain, Ye Ran had already stood up from the ruins, jumped on the horse beside him, and rushed out.

By the time Ye Huang rushed to the foot of the mountain impatiently, Ye Ran had long since disappeared.

"Where is the little prince? Where did you go?"

Yehuang asked the few people who remained beside the ruins to continue searching for Zhishan's remains.

Those few people recognized Ye Huang and hurriedly replied: "The spies just found out that the culprits who set the fire were from Mo Yun Village, and the little prince has gone to seek revenge from them."

"Oh."

Yehuang gave a long answer.

He promised Zhishan to find the person who set the fire for her, so it seems that he doesn't need to worry about it.

He stared at a few people.

"What are you still doing here? Hurry up and help the little prince."

"But," several people said in embarrassment, "the little prince asked us to stay here and look for Miss Zhishan."

"What are you looking for? You don't need to look for it anymore, go to Moyun Village quickly, everyone will go."

On that day, in the capital city of Yeling Country, restaurants, teahouses, streets and alleys, a message was spreading everywhere.

The little prince who was always happy and carefree, Ye Ran became angry, and single-handedly washed Mo Yunzhuang with blood.

(End of this chapter)