"Consort Wen, if those two are really that formidable, should we avoid confronting them directly and secretly send someone to eliminate them instead?
In our Prince's Mansion, there are so many experts. Any one of them could chop those two into mincemeat, couldn't they?
And those three little brats, they knocked my teeth out. I must make them die; I want to kill them and drag them into the mountains to feed to the wolves, let the wild wolves bite at their bodies piece by piece!"
He said hatefully.
Thinking about his two missing teeth, his face still hurt a lot. That little thing looks so small, but when it hits, it really hurts!
"Shut up, keep your mouth shut for Consort Wen!"
Dowager Consort Yu felt her whole body bristle at her son's words.
Is this something that can be said so casually? If people outside hear it and it reaches the ears of Prince Zhan or Prince An Yang, then there will be nothing but death for the both of them.
