"Brother Wang Ye, please go home now. We eagerly await your proper delivery of Yun City's jewels to our family," Wang Long said with a smile.
Wang Ye nodded, mounted his horse, and with the sound of drums and gongs, the bridal procession quickly left the courtyard, heading straight for the Xia Family.
The moment Wang Ye disappeared from view, Wang Long's smile froze, and his expression turned grim. He promptly slapped Wang Yan across the face.
Wang Yan was sent flying by Wang Long's slap, his left cheek swelling up. Hastily, he rolled to Wang Long's feet, and with fear, he said, "It was obvious. I intended to kill with what I put inside, and the news of me suddenly fainting was true. I also don't know what happened just now..."
"Hmph!" Wang Long raised an eyebrow, his expression twitching. "The expensive poison I got that even Shi Xiu Yun didn't understand was ruined by you! What am I supposed to do now? Am I just going to watch Xiahou Dun marry that piece of trash, Xiao Che?"
