Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Su Yingxue pressed her face against Chu Yihanâs and snorted. âIâm unstoppable! Iâll make it happen!â
Cure Zi Wei and let him live like a normal person!
âYes, you can do anything.â
Chu Yihan felt helpless. âSo, thereâs another Qin Muyan outside the door. Are you responsible for him too?â
âHmm? The Scarlet Flame King?â
Su Yingxue hurriedly stood up and opened the door. As expected, there was a tall and mighty man standing at the door. His well-defined facial features looked especially strong under the moonlight.
Qin Muyan looked past her and walked to Chu Yihan. âAre you okay?â
Chu Yihanâs voice sounded a little lazy. âYouâre still alive. Iâll be fine.â
âHa! Chu Yihan, I should have stabbed you in the back yesterday,â Qin Muyan snorted.
Chu Yihanâs tone was so rude. He regretted leaving such an opponent for himself.
âYou wonât. Yesterday, you would rather die to save me. I must keep this life and continue to compete with you.â Even though Chu Yihan was lying down, his aura wasnât weak. His cold and noble demeanor made people respect him even more.
Qin Muyanâs injuries were more serious than his, but his eyes lit up. âI will wait for you to recover and fight again! A victor must be determined! I can choose not to fight in this lifetime! But you, Chu Yihan, I must defeat!â
Chu Yihan nodded. âSure, but thereâs one thing. Ying Xue is already my princess consort. You donât have a chance.â
Today, he had used the imperial seal as a betrothal gift. Su Yingxue had accepted it, and Old General Su had also agreed. His marriage with Su Yingxue was set in stone. No matter what Qin Muyan did, he could not change this fact. Qin Muyan punched Chu Yihan hard. âWhat are you showing off for? Itâs not even the day of the wedding yet, how come I donât have a chance?â
âCough!â Chu Yihan had been holding his breath since the beginning. Qin Muyanâs punch caused him to cough out a mouthful of blood.
âYour Highness!â
Su Yingxue rushed to his side and pushed Qin Muyan away. She gave him a Heart Protection Pill and glared at Qin Muyan. âScarlet Flame King, if you dare to touch Your Highness again, Iâll make sure that you wonât be able to walk out of this medicine hut!â
Qin Muyan was speechless. It was a little sudden!
Why did he feel that Chu Yihan was so cheap?
âChu Yihan, are you pretending? I only used so much strength and youâre already vomiting blood!â
Qin Muyan was very competitive, especially when it came to his opponent. He was about to pick Chu Yihan up and examine him.
Su Yingxue stabbed a needle into his hand.
Qin Muyan let go of his hand in pain.
He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. âChu Yihan, stop pretending. Get up and fight me if you dare! Watch me smash your face!â
He deserved it!
Chu Yihan sat up on the bed and his expression became serious. âYou can fight, but write a letter to the King of Great Wei Dynasty immediately. If you die at my hands, you cannot start a war at the border.â
Qin Muyan couldnât stand goading her. âIâll write it!â
He rolled up his sleeves and was about to find a pen and paper when Wei Jue rushed in to stop him. âYour Highness, you canât write! You canât write it!â If he wrote this and sent it back, he would lose his life!
âMiss Su, please persuade Ninth Prince!â Wei Jue could only ask Su Yingxue for help.
They were all for Su Yingxue.
She could solve it with a word.
âNo one is allowed to fight here, or Iâll kick them all out!â Su Yingxueâs eyes widened in anger. When a beauty was angry, her beauty was soul-stirring, but no one dared to ignore her power.