Chapter 906
Sister Lan: I want this throne [Update 2]
King Beirut listened to the maid's report quietly and sighed: "After all, she is the granddaughter of Beitang Xinyi. She is a person of the same bloodline and is shocking. It's ridiculous, really absurd."
Women also want to be emperor?
What are you dreaming about in Spring and Autumn Period?
As long as he is alive, it will be impossible for a woman to take this position.
The maid knelt on the ground, not daring to say a word.
"You mean, Xiaomei thought what she said was right and didn't lose her temper?" King Beirut said calmly, "Children, when they grow up, will have a rebellious mentality."
The maid still didn't dare to speak, and her body trembled.
"There can be many princesses." King Beirut sighed with a smile, "As long as I want, I can make anyone a princess, but Xiaomei is different. She is talented and well-behaved. What a pity..."
As soon as the last three words came out, the maid immediately confirmed that King Beirut really wanted to get rid of Princess Mavis.
"It's a pity that I don't need a rebellious princess, and Cangyuan doesn't need a mascot with ambitions and desires!" King Beirut's smile faded, and his expression suddenly turned cold. "I had planned to choose a good husband for her so that she would have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of her life. Now I can only let her disappear."
He was using Princess Mavis to check and balance Ye Wanlan. If even Princess Mavis stood on Ye Wanlan's side, he would probably be overwhelmed.
The maid's heart suddenly tightened.
Although she is the King of Beirut's person, she has been with Princess Mavis for more than ten years, and everyone has feelings for her.
The King of Beirut called the chief of the guards and said, "Let's find a quiet time and place to send Xiaomei off."
The chief guard was also surprised, but he quickly recovered and replied, "Yes, Your Majesty."
"Don't let her feel too much pain, and be quick." King Beirut murmured, "But she can't die in vain like this. Let others think that it was Beitang Xinyi who ordered her good granddaughter to kill my Xiaomei."
The chief guard was shocked and bowed his head quickly: "I obey your command!"
King Beirut's eyes fell on the maid: "You are a good and obedient child, but only the dead can keep secrets."
Hearing this, the maid’s eyes widened. She didn’t even have time to scream before she closed her eyes forever, without a sound.
Everything went quiet.
The King of Beirut stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window with a sinister look on his face.
No one can take away his power and position!
**
When Princess Mavis returned to her bedroom, it was completely dark.
"Where have you been?" A noble lady frowned, "Xiaomei, I told you that you can't come back so late."
Princess Mavis seemed to have just woken up. She moved her lips and asked abruptly, "Mother, do you think that a princess should be well-educated, well-behaved and sensible from birth, stay quietly in the palace, and be loved?"
The lady looked at her in astonishment: "What book have you read that you shouldn't have read? What else do you want?"
"I want to..." Princess Mavis was stunned for a while, and suddenly she became excited, "I want to join the military base, fly a fighter jet, and fight on the front line."
It was true that she had a crush on Lancelot and had always wanted to marry him, but what attracted her more was his identity as a commander.
But if...
Can she become a commander?
This was something Princess Mavis had never thought of before.
If it weren't for Ye Wanlan's words, she would never have had such an idea.
But the moment the thought came to her mind, she felt extremely excited.
“Mavis Flanders! I think your grandfather spoiled you too much, which made you have inappropriate thoughts!” The noble lady was furious and slapped Princess Mavis in the face. “Stay in your room and reflect on how to get rid of Princess Wanlan!”
Princess Mavis was just about to say that Ye Wanlan was right, they had no conflict of interest.
But she saw her mother was so angry, so she swallowed the rest of her words. In the huge palace, only Princess Mavis was left.
She was still thinking about what Ye Wanlan had said. The more she thought about it, the stronger her desire to become a commander became.
Princess Mavis pursed her lips, prepared to pack her things, sneak out of the palace and head to the military base.
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!
"Crack-!"
The glass window shattered, and a black shadow flashed, attacking Princess Mavis directly at the vital point!
"Who is it?" Princess Mavis was startled and rolled away in a panic. Only then did she see the true face of the black shadow. She cried out in amazement, "It's you?!"
This is the chief of the personal guard of the King of Beirut, and he only follows the orders of the King of Beirut.
The captain of the guards said nothing, but just kept attacking, with each move being ruthless, and it was clear that he wanted to take Princess Mavis' life.
Princess Mavis's brain was in a mess. She couldn't understand why the captain of the guards wanted to kill her.
She grew up in the palace and has no experience at all. How can she be a match for the battle-hardened captain of the guards?
Princess Mavis was soon forced into a corner, her face was covered in dust and her body was covered in scars.
Seeing this, the captain of the guards looked fierce and attacked again.
"Oh!"
There was a loud bang and flames shot up into the sky.
The person who flew backwards was the captain of the guards. He fell heavily against the wall and raised his head suddenly, his expression full of disbelief: "You..."
Princess Mavis looked at her hands, also a little confused.
Although her bloodline is high, she has never used it to fight.
Was that the power she unleashed just now?
"Well done." A voice fell, and laughed slowly, "It seems that you still haven't completely forgotten that you are an Alpha-level God-given bloodline."
Princess Mavis was stunned: "You...why are you here?"
Ye Wanlan turned to look at the equally shocked chief guard: "Because this happened within my expectations."
The King of Beirut does not allow others to be out of his control, and he wants to kill Princess Mavis.
But she had to protect Princess Mavis.
"Don't be afraid, you won't die because I want to spare your life." Ye Wanlan chuckled.
When she wasn't smiling, she was cold and expressionless, and she always had an innate majesty of a superior that made it impossible for people to look her in the eye.
Her smile was like the spring snow melting and the breeze blowing on your face.
But the pressure emanating from the girl did not diminish at all, but became even more oppressive.
The captain of the guards collapsed on the ground, his body shaking constantly. He felt as if he had seen a ghost. A chill went straight to the top of his head and the blood in his body turned cold.
He couldn't understand why a twenty-year-old girl could have such a domineering aura. Even the King of Beirut could not match her.
"I'll spare your life and tell your master—" Ye Wanlan looked down at him, "I want the throne of Cangyuan."
She didn't wait a moment. (End of this chapter)