After what had happened with Ye Chen, Li Tianming understood Tai Yu's motives perfectly. Therefore, there was absolutely no possibility between him and the Eighteenth Princess.
"Since we already have a batch of hostages, why not add two more?" the Second Warden suddenly asked in a faint, eerie tone.
Li Tianming remembered that this was not what he had said at first. But after what had happened at Divine Tomb Throne, it seemed the man himself was feeling somewhat uneasy and nervous.
Li Tianming thought for a moment, then said, "The Seventeenth Prince is my friend. We fought shoulder to shoulder, after all, and I cannot betray him. As for the Eighteenth Princess, although she is of Tai Yu blood, she was never groomed as a Tai Yu successor. She is not as useful as the Nineteenth Prince... Besides, she came to offer congratulations, not to destroy Divine Tomb Throne. So, let's forget it?"
Though all pretenses had been torn away, and Li Tianming was no saint, he was not someone devoid of loyalty and righteousness. If others did not offend him, he would not offend them; if they did, he would repay them double. The Eighteenth Princess had not yet reached the point of falling out with him, let alone the Seventeenth Prince.
"Handle it yourself, then." The Second Warden patted his shoulder, then smiled. "After you send them off, don't forget to tell Meng'er. She has been sick of that Eighteenth Princess for a long time."
"Understood." Li Tianming nodded.
The Second Warden headed toward the Zhou and Zhao families, while Li Tianming returned alone to Jiang Tianxing Manor.
With chaos raging outside, Jiang Meng had not gone to "work" at the Galaxy Bounty Bureau during this period. Instead, she stayed in her boudoir, planting flowers and tending