Huangfu Wenhong looked at Bai Xianyan and Ning Zhier coldly. Compared with them, the beauties in his team were still much better than them. There were charming ones, stunning ones, and enchanting ones. In his eyes, they were at most self-righteous people. He didn't even look at them.

But it's also nice to have two beauties serving me in this remote place!

"Let them talk!" Huangfu Wenhong ordered.

After Bai Xianyan and Ning Zhier were released, they rubbed their elbows, their eyes fixed on Huangfu Wenhong. Of course, these were not affectionate eyes, but murderous eyes.

"Who are you? What do you want? It seems that we sisters have never offended you, right? " This is what Bai Xianyan couldn't understand the most.

"Hmph, there are so many people who have not offended me. Do I have to explain to them one by one if they are caught?" Huangfu Wenhong looked down on the two people.

"So what exactly do you want?" Bai Xianyan was really angry.

I was caught for no apparent reason, tied up for no apparent reason, and ridiculed by this person for no apparent reason.

It's inexplicably tight.

"Not so good? You don't look like you are from the Western Jin Dynasty. If you tell me all your secrets, I might let you go." Huangfu Wenhong leaned on the quilt, speaking lazily, and seemed not to care about their origins.

"Okay, then you tell us sisters who you are first. We need to share information with each other." Bai Xianyan's eyes flashed. She naturally saw that the person in front of her was a powerful person, but they just didn't know it.

Besides, they have met quite a few people in recent times.

"Interesting, you tell them who I am." Huangfu Wenhong closed his eyes lazily and let the people beside him massage his back.

Bai Xianyan was really angry at Huangfu Wenhong's behavior.

She gritted her teeth and listened to the words of the people around Huangfu Wenhong.

"Listen carefully, the handsome man in front of you is the Prince Hong of the Western Jin Dynasty. He is also the most beloved prince of the Emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty, no doubt about it."

"Huangfu Wenhong!" Ning Zhier blurted out Huangfu Wenhong's name and looked at him carefully.

"Huangfu Wenhong? Sister Zhier, is this the second prince of the Western Jin Dynasty who was cuckolded that you told me about before?" Bai Xianyan looked at Huangfu Wenhong with disdain, her voice extremely disdainful.

The corners of Huangfu Wenhong's mouth curled up sharply, his eyelashes trembled, and his hands were clenched tightly. He was enduring it. In recent times, what he hated most was being reminded of that past that he did not want to recall. It was a stain on his life.

"That's right, Sister Yan, it's him. And Sister Yan, do you know about him?" Ning Zhi'er looked at Huangfu Wenhong and said to Bai Xianyan, "Lan Qingyu was her fiancée, but she ran away with someone else, and the woman he loved was slept with by that woman's father. Tell me, who wouldn't be sad and upset when encountering such a thing? But it's also the bad luck of this Second Prince, who made him meet that bitch Lan Qingyu."

Speaking of Lan Qingyu, Bai Xianyan and Ning Zhier looked at Huangfu Wenhong at the same time. Sometimes, when committing a murder, one does not need to do it personally, it is also possible to kill someone with someone else's knife.

Besides, the person in front of him has a grudge with Lan Qingyu. If he instigates Huangfu Wenhong to kill Lan Qingyu, then Mo Yao's attention will be diverted to them.

Isn’t this the best of both worlds?

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