My Past Life Exposure Shocked the Whole Internet

Chapter 175: Destroy it directly! Princess Yongle【1 update】

 A smooth and quiet voice without any ups and downs.

But there is a coldness in it, which makes people feel chilly in their hearts.

 “Who?”

Xiang Yannan turned around and frowned when he saw a tall figure.

 The girl was wearing black long-sleeved trousers, and her mask and hat were also black, so her appearance could not be clearly seen.

“Mysterious and sneaky!” Xiang Yannan looked her up and down, “Yes, I like her figure, but what about her face?”

 He is used to seeing men and women who like to cling to power, including many celebrities.

These people will make a special trip to inquire about the preferences of the rich young ladies from their aristocratic families, and then do what they like, hoping to squeeze into the upper class society.

Xiang Yannan is not very old this year, but he has encountered many such things.

 “Master!”

Things happened too suddenly. After three seconds of silence, Xiang Yannan let out a pitiful howl like a slaughtered pig: "Ah-!!"

"Oh?" Xiang Yannan was really interested, "You are much more interesting than the last one."

However, just as he stretched out his hand, and was still an inch away from Ye Banlan's mask, his wrist was suddenly clasped.

 Having one Lin Shiyuan and one Su Ningxiang is enough, and there is no need for others to divide the already insufficient resources.

More severe pain came over like a surging wave, overwhelming Xiang Yannan's mind.

"What kind of trouble can a woman make?" Xiang Yannan waved his hand indifferently, "Do you think everyone is Miss Shi Yuan?"

He was about to step forward, but was stopped by two guards: "Master, her whereabouts are unknown, if she attacks the master-"

 “Stop!”

 “Master!” The guards finally realized what was happening, their expressions changed drastically, and they stepped forward one after another.

"What's your name? Which family do you belong to? What's your occupation?" Xiang Yannan asked as he walked, "If your family background is better, I can help you."

Xiang Yannan was still smiling when a cracking sound came from his ears!

His right wrist was broken like this.

 She bent her knees and raised her legs, directly hitting Xiang Yannan's lower body.

He will accept everyone who comes and accepts all the benefits. When he gets bored and kicks someone away, it will not have any impact on him.

Ye Puanlan asked calmly: "Why don't you come over and pick it yourself?"

 He said, already extending his hand.

 In their circle, only women with absolute strength and power can be respected.

Two guards rushed over to rescue Xiang Yannan, but they couldn't get close even at night to turn the tide.

However, he prefers to see the expressions on the faces of these greedy people when they think they can get benefits but find that the bamboo basket is empty.

Turning the tide at night gave them no chance to save Xiang Yannan.

 The most vulnerable part suffered the most painful blow. His vision went dark and he almost fainted from the pain.

 “Bang!”

 “Bang bang!”

 After two sounds, the guard's body flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground. He was unable to even struggle and passed out directly.

Ye Bianlan did not stop her strength. Her hand slowly moved up, pinched Xiang Yannan's neck, and lifted him up.

At this time, Xiang Yannan finally realized that the girl in front of him was not someone who was greedy for vanity and wanted to borrow his power. She was clearly an evil spirit seeking life!

"Who are you..." Xiang Yannan's face turned green, and it was very difficult to breathe and speak. He did not forget to threaten, "My surname is Xiang, I... Poof!"

Ye Turning the Lan's hand was so strong that Xiang Yannan couldn't even speak.

 For the first time, he felt death approaching.

"Hide from surveillance?" Ye Banlan asked calmly, "I can also hide, but can you hide now?"

Xiang Yannan's face had turned gray with death, and the lack of oxygen made it impossible for him to hear what Ye Puanlan said.

 The night turned the tide and let go of the hand.

With a "plop", Xiang Yannan fell to the ground, rolled down the steps and passed out.

 As for the dagger…

  The dagger is no longer at Xiang Yannan's home, but has been delivered to the Xiang family's old residence.

Ye Banlan wiped the dust from his hands and walked out.

"Wonderful, so wonderful!" Rong Yu followed up with the camera in his arms, beaming, "I recorded them all. When I have free time, I must learn this neat kung fu from you. How long have you been learning? You are so skilled. sharp?"

 “More than a thousand years.”

 Content area: “???”

 Did he hear wrongly or was Classmate Ye just teasing him? ! Ye turned the tide without looking back: "I'm going to the museum, no need to follow."

Yunjing Museum is the largest museum in China, and it also adopts a reservation system. Today is a working day, and it is also overcrowded.

This is Ye Banlan’s first time visiting the Yunjing Museum, and he was also shocked by the rich collection here.

It spans five thousand years of history in China, from the primitive cavemen to modern times.

 “Miss Ye?”

Someone called out tentatively.

 Turn the tide at night and turn around.

"Miss Ye, it's really you." Curator Xiang was very happy, "Why did you come to Yunjing? I heard from the Archeology Center that you found Princess Yongning's Tongxin Pei and Princess Jing'an's Jinbu Yao this time. I haven’t flown to Jiangcheng in person to thank you yet!”

Ye Banlan nodded slightly: "Come here to clean up the door and take a look around. I like museums very much."

 The museum is a place where she can calm down. There are many cultural relics here, and each cultural relic represents a piece of history and a story.

Walking into the museum is like looking back on the five thousand years of history of China.

"Cleaning up the house?" Director Xiang was a little confused. "Does Miss Ye still have family members in Yunjing? What did you do? You still have to come all the way from Jiangcheng?"

Ye Turnan smiled softly: "There was before, but now...it's gone."

 The director of the library, Monk Zhanger, was confused: "I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing."

"Xiao Cha, Xiao Liuli..." Qingyun Pei greeted each of the antiques he had seen before, crying while saying hello, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.airebybybybybybybybybylybybylywithwithwithIswithHis Royal Highness," I said Envy you!"

However, these antiques whose names were called still lay quietly in the glass cover without any response.

"Oh, okay!" Qingyun Peibu stopped crying, "It's all because you are too stupid and can't speak. Hey, I'm different, I'm super smart."

Ye Banglan also had a headache after hearing this. She said, "Shut up."

 Qingyun Pei immediately stopped speaking.

Curator Xiang: "...I, I didn't say anything either."

"Director Xiang, I'm not talking about you." Ye Banglan was very polite, "Let's continue reading."

Curator Xiang is now trapped in self-doubt in life.

 If you’re not talking about him, then who are you talking about?

 Is there another person besides him here? !

Thinking of this, Director Xiang trembled, stepped forward quickly, wrapped his clothes tightly and lowered his voice: "Miss Ye, are you saying that there is a ghost here?"

This possibility is extremely high!

 After all, here are all antiques from hundreds of thousands of years ago. Of course, they are all belongings of dead people. If you really bring something unclean...

Director Xiang was even more frightened: "I'm going to Rong's house to ask Mr. Rong to come over and drive us around!"

Ye Wanlan sighed softly: "There is no such thing in China. Curator, please rest assured and just think that I was hallucinating just now."

Having said that, Director Xiang was still a little worried and muttered: "It would be more appropriate to invite my family to come and take a look. Miss Ye, you will never have auditory hallucinations!"

Ye Puanlan gave up communicating with Director Xiang and continued to move forward.

 Suddenly, she stopped in front of an exhibition cabinet and stopped moving.

“This is a treasure that was only recovered last year.” Curator Xiang said, “This is a malachite green jade bead necklace. Miss Ye can tell that it is the size of a child.”

 Ye Puanlan murmured: "Yongle..."

“Yes, it is indeed owned by Princess Yongle!” Curator Xiang glanced at her in surprise, “Miss Ye deserves to have a very high archaeological talent, and she can recognize it at a glance.”

Ye Wanlan did not respond to this sentence. She stared at the malachite green emerald bead necklace and said in a voice that only she could hear: "I don't recognize it."

 This peacock green jade bead necklace was given to Princess Yongle as a birthday gift when she was still alive.

 In their generation, Yongle is the youngest princess, eleven years younger than her.

 Princess Yongle was only twelve years old when she burned herself in Yongle Palace and died with the enemy.

 But she was still so young, and she was burned to a dry bone by the fire, so how could she not feel pain?

Qing Yunpei, who had been holding it in for a long time, still couldn't hold it in any longer: "This is a gift from Her Royal Highness the Princess to His Royal Highness Yongle! At that time, Lord Yan and you went together to select the ingredients."

"Hmm." Ye Banglan responded, "I thought this necklace was also destroyed by the fire."

"Oh, yes, that fire was really fatal." Director Xiang still thought that Ye Banlan was talking to him, and said sadly, "But Princess Yongle is really strong-willed, and would rather die than surrender. She is someone we should admire."

Ye Tuanlan nodded and continued to look at other antiques.

   **

 At this moment, the city center hospital.

"Who did it? Who did it?" Uncle Xiang was furious, "You are all a bunch of losers, and you can't even protect your young master!"

 The two guards did not dare to speak.

"Why don't you find someone quickly?" Uncle Xiang shouted angrily, "Contact me!"

 Stepping on the Xiang family's face is like the murderer kicked a iron plate!

   It's a little bit late, a little late~~

Good morning

 (End of this chapter)