Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
âFight for her? Su Yingxue, do you hate yourself for feeling powerless? Whatâs the point of hitting me now? Lin Sisiâs innocence is lost, and in your era, a womanâs innocence is valued more than life. She wonât just lose her chance at marriage. She wonât be able to hold her head up in society again!â
Han Yuwenâs gaze dripped with endless mockery. She even burst into laughter.
âOur era?â
When Su Yingxue heard this, she became particularly impassioned. âWhat era do you belong to? Youâre not from the four kingdoms and nine provinces, are you?â
âYes! Your four kingdoms and nine provinces are feudal, backward, and corrupt. How can they be compared to our modern civilization?â Han Yuwenâs sense of superiority over everyone puzzled Su Yingxue.
However, she found a similarity with her mother in her words.
âModern⦠Advanced medical science, right?â Su Yingxue grabbed Han Yuwenâs neck and asked.
âAdvanced medical scienceâ¦â Han Yuwen narrowed her eyes. âYour mother has been dead for so long, and yet youâre familiar with these things?â
âHeh, I can still perform surgeries for people. What do you think?â
Su Yingxue exerted some pressure on her grip, and Han Yuwenâs expression immediately shifted. âThatâs impossible! You donât have the means for surgery unless youâ¦â
Han Yuwen seemed to recall something and sneered, âLong Shuli left quite a lot!â
Even she only possessed half of the modern surgical tools, given to her by her teacher. Yet, Su Yingxue somehow had them, left behind by Long Shuli. How despicable!
âWhat my mother left behind wasnât just these things. She also left behind her spirit. If she were alive, she would have used the most extreme means to show a cruel person like you the harshness of society!â
A hint of darkness flashed in Su Yingxueâs eyes, and her smile seemed eerie.
âSu Yingxue, what are you doing? Iâm the Eldest Princess of the Qi State. Do you intend to provoke a war? You, a legitimate daughter of the Marquisâs Manor, flaunting in the Great Cheng Dynasty, mean nothing in front of me!â
Every word Han Yuwen uttered carried an air of superiority as if she were a god looking down on all mortals. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Yet Su Yingxue was the one who brought her down from that pedestal.
She dragged Han Yuwen onto the carriage and called out to Zi Wei, âZi Wei, letâs go!â
Zi Wei had already defeated Yun Dan and Feng Qing. The two of them had been working together, their martial arts skills exceptionally high. However, when they encountered an assassin of Zi Weiâs caliber, they ultimately fell short.
Zi Wei drove Su Yingxue out of the city.
Han Yuwen couldnât resist Su Yingxue and yelled, âSu Yingxue, where are you taking me? I warn you, youâd better release me⦠Oh!â
While she screamed, Su Yingxue shoved medicinal powder into her mouth, forcing her to swallow it.
Han Yuwen was very familiar with this medicine.
This was the drug she had given Lin Sisi, causing a person to become limp and passionate.
Su Yingxue had given her this drugâ¦
Han Yuwen widened her eyes in horror. âSu Yingxue, you dareâ¦â
âHmph!â Su Yingxue sneered.
Zi Wei stopped the carriage in front of a dilapidated temple, and Su Yingxue dragged Han Yuwen out.
Han Yuwen caught a whiff of the sour stench and almost vomited.
A group of beggars lived here year-round, making the place unpleasant.
Su Yingxue dragged the drugged Han Yuwen and tossed her inside. Han Yuwen covered her mouth and nose, struggling to stand up and walk out.. âSu Yingxue, how dare you bring me to such a place!â