My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Hearing this, Duanmu Ge did not have the slightest sadness, but instead showed a twisted smile.

"That old guy, finally can't hold it anymore."

Speaking of this, Duanmu Ge chuckled disdainfully, "That old guy must be waiting, my good fourth brother, save him, right?

It's a pity, the Fourth Prince really thought he had fallen out of favor, so he didn't think about it anywhere else at all.

Old guy, look at your son who has been doting on for many years, he can't save you at all, maybe he still hates you in his heart! "

"Don't blame me for being ruthless as a son, if you want to blame it, blame you, the old guy, for being too eccentric.

From childhood to adulthood, apart from my talent and aptitude, I couldn't compare to the Fourth King's brother, what other aspects of me couldn't compare to him?

But when did you fucking old guy look right at me? "

Duanmu Ge took a deep breath and showed a crazy smile, "Die, wait for that old guy to die, and the last person to sit on the throne will only be me, Duanmu Ge!

As for the fourth brother and the concubine Xian, you can rest assured, old man, I will send them down to accompany you soon, and let you reunite in the underground family! "

After Duanmu Ge finished venting his grievances, Wang Jiu asked cautiously, "Second Highness, do you want your subordinates to find another carriage?"

Duanmu Ge swept his eyes coldly, "When did this hall say that we want to rush back?"

Wang Jiu was stunned for a moment, "Second Highness, are you planning to solve the Fourth Highness in advance?"

There are only three princes and one princess in the current king. The eldest prince Duanmu Chun is dead. If even the fourth prince Duanmu Heng is dead, then the throne will definitely fall on Duanmu Ge.

In this case, it may not be impossible to return to the Imperial City later.

"Don't worry, it's not too late to return to the imperial city. With Concubine Xian in hand, is it not an easy task to solve my good fourth brother?"

Duanmu Ge is very aware of Duanmu Heng's weakness, so he has no fear.

Wang Jiu looked embarrassed, "But Second Highness, the Helian family has urged you several times to solve it as soon as possible."

Hearing the Helian's family, Duanmu Ge's expression faintly took on a hint of anger, "Don't pay attention to them!"

After speaking, Duanmu Ge threw his sleeves and left.

Seeing this, Wang Jiu felt helpless and left quickly.

Moments after the two left, Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan appeared at the place where Duanmu Ge had stood before.

"This second prince is really not easy."

Looking at the direction Duanmu Ge was leaving, Lu Zijia crossed his arms.

Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan's cultivation was three or four small realms higher than Duanmu Ge's, so they could hear the voice transmission of the two of them clearly.

"Uncle should be coming to the imperial city soon." Mu Tianyan said.

Lu Zijia sighed slightly, "I hope my uncle can make it in time!"

Although she had only met Liang Wenmei, the second aunt, two or three times in total, she felt good every time.

Therefore, she still doesn't want her second aunt to have an accident.

"Judging from the second prince's reaction, Concubine Xian is still safe for the time being." Mu Tianyan shook his wife's hand and comforted.

"I hope." Lu Zijia took a deep breath and said.

"Master Mu Zhen, Master Lu Dan, I heard from the guard that you left suddenly before you even had lunch. What happened?"

As soon as Lu Zijia and the two returned to the resting place, Duanmu Ge greeted them and asked with concern.

Mu Tianyan's face was expressionless, and he didn't mean to answer at all.