Abandoned by the best children? I just take out the space

Wan Shufang sneered when she heard this: "The Eighth Prince only sent someone to inform me that he was going to see Yang Caiwei, but he didn't say when I would go with him."

Tu Zhizhi was furious, but she didn't show it on her face. She just smiled and said, "The Eighth Prince is very busy, so he won't be able to arrange things properly. So you have to listen to me today."

"Is it the same for Mrs. Shang?" Wan Shufang asked deliberately.

Tu Zhizhi sneered in her heart, but her face showed no emotion: "Of course, don't have any bad thoughts, otherwise, I will make you regret it."

When Old Lady Shang heard her threatening words, she couldn't help but shake her head.

It seems that the influence that the Gu King had on Tu Zhizhi is still there, so much so that even at this moment, her emotions are still revealed.

She should have reminded Tu Zhizhi, but when she thought of the way Tu Zhizhi spoke to her yesterday, she gave up the plan.

"It's getting late. We have to go see the Eighth Prince. Don't waste any more time."

Tu Zhizhi understood what he meant and immediately walked ahead to lead the way.

Wan Shufang stared at her for a while, then suddenly sighed, "Tu Zhizhi's attitude is different. I'm worried that she has something to plot against us."

When Old Lady Shang heard this, she quickly glanced at her. Seeing that she didn't look at her, her expression froze, but she said, "She has a bad temper. I think the Eighth Prince has provoked her."

Wan Shufang looked at her with a smile, and said in an inexplicable tone: "It's better to do so, otherwise I'm really worried that you two will do something ruthless in secret."

After saying this, she didn't even look at the change in Old Lady Shang's expression. She just gave Jiang Xuan a look and left.

The two of them cooperated well and soon ignored Old Lady Shang and caught up with Tu Zhizhi.

Old Mrs. Shang was isolated, but she was not angry at all. On the contrary, she had a bright smile on her face. It was obvious that the more intense Wan Shufang's reaction was, the happier she was.

With a happy mood, Old Lady Shang quickly came to the center of the mountains.

Yang Caiwei had been waiting for a long time. She glanced at everyone one by one. Her eyes were unusually gentle, but they made people tremble with fear. "Who is Wan Shufang?"

Her voice coiled around me like a poisonous snake, making it hard to breathe.

Wan Shufang sensed the chill in her words and couldn't help but become alert.

"She is Wan Shufang." At this time, Old Mrs. Shang pushed Wan Shufang.

She was so strong that Wan Shufang was caught off guard and almost staggered. Fortunately, Jiang Xuan was right beside her and quickly reached out to support her, thus saving her from making a fool of herself.

Wan Shufang steadied herself, turned around and stared at Old Lady Shang coldly, saying sarcastically, "Old Lady Shang, are you a three-year-old child? You actually want to embarrass me in this way."

Old Lady Shang said calmly, "I just want Yang Caiwei to see you."

Wan Shufang didn't even move her eyelids, and raised her voice slightly: "I'm not the worm in your stomach, so only you know what you are planning."

After saying this, she glared at Old Lady Shang fiercely, taking in her pride at the moment and remembering it in her heart, then turned around and looked at Yang Caiwei.

I saw a tall, pretty woman standing in front of a group of men. Her aura was so powerful that no one could ignore her.

"You are Yang Caiwei, the leader of the Miao ethnic group." Wan Shufang looked at her with indifferent eyes and a slow tone, as if she didn't take Yang Caiwei's existence seriously.

"I am Yang Caiwei. Have you heard of me?" Hearing Wan Shufang's calm tone, Yang Caiwei's brows twitched.

As soon as Wan Shufang heard her speak, she felt as if the smell of medicine on her body was blown towards her nose by the wind from a distance of several feet.

The faint fragrance mixed with the smell of blood was pungent and disgusting.

Wan Shufang's heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

"I just heard your name today. Because your name is similar to someone I know, I became curious about you."

Trying hard to suppress the irritation in her heart, Wan Shufang glanced subtly at Yang Caiwei, trying to discern her emotions at the moment.

When she met her eyes that were so gentle that they seemed to see into people's hearts, Wan Shufang's expression couldn't help but fade.

This person is proficient in poison and has ill intentions towards her.

When Wan Shufang's thoughts turned to this, she became extremely alert.

"Is the person you know Chang Xuewei?" Yang Caiwei was slightly stunned and then spoke.

Wan Shufang's heart skipped a beat and she asked tentatively, "You two are old acquaintances."

Yang Caiwei's mouth froze for a moment, but she still smiled gently and intoxicatingly. "I have seen her before. She was in a very bad state at that time, so I pointed her in a direction. I didn't expect that in less than a year, she led people to destroy the Gu tribe."

Her words were like a heavy weight, instantly weighing on Wan Shufang and Old Lady Shang's hearts.

Old Lady Shang was immediately furious. She stared at Yang Caiwei with resentment and resentment, her hoarse voice full of questions: "What do you mean by pointing in the direction? It's obvious that you and her conspired to kill my people."

"If you think so, then I have nothing to say." Yang Caiwei's tone was cold, and her calm expression hid a little depression, which seemed quite obscure in the sunny jungle.

Wan Shufang observed her expression and saw that it didn't change much. She looked at her with a complicated expression: "The Gu tribe poses no threat to the Miao tribe. Why do you want to use Chang Xuewei to get rid of it?"

Yang Caiwei glared at her with a knife-like gaze, and her voice escaped from between her teeth: "What does the destruction of the Gu tribe have to do with me? Why are you imitating the old woman and accusing me?"

Old Lady Shang suppressed the anger that was choking her chest and said in a cold voice: "If you hadn't pointed out the direction, how could Chang Xuewei harm the Gu tribe? So you are the culprit."

"That's not what you said just now." Yang Caiwei smiled, "But are you really from the Gu tribe? Why haven't I seen you in the Gu tribe before?"

The Miao people and the Gu people have had interactions before, and Yang Caiwei has also been to the Gu people. She really doesn't know Old Lady Shang.

"My last name is Xia, and my given name is Feng." Old Lady Shang's eyes flickered slightly, and then she thought of something and said solemnly.

"So you are the traitor of the Gu tribe!" Yang Caiwei was quite surprised, "How come you are still alive? Are the Gu tribe so useless? They didn't even kill the traitors. No wonder you got into trouble."

Xia Feng's eyes were filled with chilling coldness: "I'm not a traitor, stop talking nonsense."

"Is he a traitor? You know it in your heart." Yang Caiwei hinted.

The Eighth Prince, who was watching from the sidelines, heard these words with cold suspicion in his eyes, "Xia Feng, what a Xia Feng! It seems that your business is like your husband's. It's a pity that your husband didn't know anything before you killed him."

Xia Feng shook his head and sighed: "Eighth Prince, do you know why Tu Zhizhi looks down on you? It's because you believe everything you hear and have no opinions of your own."

"If I didn't have my own opinion, I would have listened to Tu Zhizhi and killed you. How could I let you laugh at me in front of Yang Caiwei?" The Eighth Prince had a cold expression. It was obvious that his emotions were very stable today and he would not be affected by anyone.

Yang Caiwei smiled and said, "Are you guys biting each other?"