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My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Chapter 1491 Coming With Ill Intentions (3)
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After saying that, Li Niansheng bowed to Duanmu Chun directly, apparently apologizing on behalf of Liang Zongxing.

Duanmu Chun glanced at Li Niansheng meaningfully. "Lord Li has a good relationship with the patriarch of the Liang family."

Li Niansheng suddenly looked up and wanted to explain anxiously, "Your Highness, I…"

"Lord Li, don't worry. I'm not a narrow-minded person. As the prince of Zhuang Prefectural City, I should thank you for being able to work day and night for Zhuang Prefectural City."

Duanmu Chun sounded so honest that no one could tell that he was lying at all.

However, it was precisely because of this that Li Niansheng was even more terrified and the cold sweat on his forehead broke out even more.

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Everyone in the Imperial City knew that their eldest prince was a poisonous snake that knew how to smile. Anyone who was targeted by him basically wouldn't have a good ending.

Even the Fourth Prince and Consort Xian, who were once doted on by the current emperor, were no exception.

It could be seen how terrifying Duanmu Chun, this poisonous snake that knew how to smile, was.

"In order to show my sincerity, I'll personally go to the Liang family to express my gratitude to the patriarch."

As soon as Duanmu Chun said this, Li Niansheng couldn't help being shocked. He wanted to stop him, but he was stopped by someone who suddenly came.

"Lord Li."

Wei Jincheng, who had a pair of flirtatious peach blossom eyes, blocked Li Niansheng, who wanted to chase after the eldest prince.

He smiled and said, "Lord Li, the Fourth Prince is weak and needs to recuperate. Please send the Fourth Prince to the residence to rest personally."

Looking at Duanmu Chun and the others, who had already walked away, Li Niansheng could only suppress the worry in his heart. "Young Master Wei, don't worry. I'll definitely take good care of His Highness."

Wei Jincheng smiled in satisfaction and cupped his hands. "Then, Your Highness, I'll leave it to you, Lord Li."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Jincheng glanced at the guards not far away and quickly caught up with Duanmu Chun.

"Why are you following me?" Duanmu Chun suddenly stopped and turned around, glancing at the Lu family and the Cheng family with a faint smile.

The members of the Lu family and the Cheng family looked at each other, guessing what he really meant.

However, before they could guess, Duanmu Chun spoke again.

"Alright, I don't like to trouble so many people. Jincheng, stay. The rest of you can leave." Duanmu Chun waved the fan in his hand casually and directly ordered without hesitation.

"Your Highness?"

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Cheng Su'er, who was standing beside Duanmu Chun, raised her hand and touched his chest. She said a bit sadly, "Your Highness, do you not want me anymore after having Young Master Wei?"

Duanmu Chun seemed to be amused by her words. "Wifey, you've misunderstood me. I took pity on you for leaving home for so many years and not meeting your father, so I took this opportunity to let you reunite with your father."

After saying that, Duanmu Chun even glanced at Cheng Zhong. "City Lord Cheng, I'll leave my wife to you for the time being."

Cheng Zhong's face turned slightly pale. Hearing that, he immediately cupped his hands and said, "Don't worry, Your Highness. I'll definitely treat Madam Su well with all my heart."

Duanmu Chun nodded slightly with a smile and said in satisfaction, "Thank you, City Lord Cheng."

After saying that, he turned around and brought Wei Jincheng and a few guards to the Liang family's mansion.

Lu Zijia, who was standing on the roof far away and saw everything, raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "They don't come with good intentions."

"Ah Yan, what do you think we should do?" Lu Zijia crossed her arms and leaned against the man.

Mu Tianyan took the opportunity to hug her and his deep voice sounded above her head. "I'll listen to you, Wifey."