Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
âIf you ascend to the throne, you can ensure the stability of the royal court. Only by having Hanâer succeed to the throne can the Great Cheng Dynasty unify the Nine Provinces for thousands of generations!â
âFather!!!â
âIs this the first time Imperial Brother has seen me being impudent?â Chu Yihan had never shown his arrogance in front of outsiders and now appeared proud. In front of Chu Mingyuan, he seemed to be looking down on him, as if he wanted to strip away all the imperial authority of Emperor Chu Mingyuan.
âIâm telling you, even if you have ambition, you will only be a rebellious traitor who usurps the throne!â Chu Mingyuanâs face turned red as he shouted angrily.
âI will return these words to Imperial Brother.â Chu Yihanâs tone was cold. He left immediately after he finished speaking, not needing Chu Mingyuanâs permission at all.
He had always been a looming threat in Chu Mingyuanâs heart. When he started to act presumptuously, Chu Mingyuan felt a strong sense of danger.
He waved his hand and smashed all the memorials on the table.
After Su Yingxue delivered the medicine to Lan Ling, she had no reason to stay in the palace anymore.
However, as she walked around the palace gate, even the palace guard who was on duty came up and joked, âMiss Su, are you taking a stroll at the palace gate?â Su Yingxue replied with a fake smile, âYes!â
She wanted to wait until Chu Yihan came out.
Not long after, Chu Yihan came out. He was riding a horse and holding the Qingfeng Sword. He didnât look like he was in the palace at all. Instead, he looked like he was taking a stroll in the courtyard of the princeâs mansion. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
He rode past Su Yingxue and reached out to pull her onto the horse.
The palace guard who had joked with Su Yingxue just now rubbed his eyes. Su Yingxue had disappeared into thin air just like that?
Chu Yihanâs hands tightly embraced Su Yingxueâs waist. If it wasnât for his gloomy expression, Su Yingxue would have thought that he was afraid that she would fall.
However, Chu Yihanâs arm tightened more and more. Su Yingxue bit her lip and reminded him, âYour Highness, my waist is not made of iron.â
If he exerted more force, she, as a Doctor, would have to rest in bed.
Upon hearing this, Chu Yihan loosened his grip on her but still held her in his arms, and his expression remained unchanged.
Su Yingxue tentatively asked, âYour Highness, did something unpleasant happen between you and the emperor?â
Chu Yihanâs entire body released a chill. Su Yingxue felt that the air in front of her had thinned.
She seemed to have touched a certain untouchable nerve on his body.
âYou went to see Lan Ling just now?â Chu Yihanâs voice was as cold as ice.
Su Yingxue was somewhat incredulous. âHow did Your Highness know?â
She only went to deliver the medicine to Lan Ling, said a few words, and didnât linger much. This was something Chu Mingyuan might not even care about, but Chu Yihan knew about it just after coming out of the palace?
He had spies in the palace?
Or was he extremely powerful?
A wave of fear immediately surged out from the bottom of Su Yingxueâs heart.
âHe is Chu Mingyuanâs man. I donât like you to associate with him.â Chu Yihan said with arrogance, almost commanding her.
Su Yingxueâs heart sank. âToday, he was injured while testing medicine for my brother. 1 was just giving him medicine to thank him.â
Of course, she didnât tell Chu Yihan about her intention to gather information about her mother from Lan Ling.
Because she felt that it wasnât necessary to disturb him.
âChu Mingyuanâs men only have one ending. You donât have to worry about it.â
At this moment, Chu Yihan was so cold that Su Yingxue had never seen him before.
He sent her to the entrance of the Marquisâs Manor and rode away.
Su Yingxue stood on the spot for a long time. Her hands and feet were cold.
She felt that there was a depth to Chu Yihan, many things that were far beyond her understanding.
For example, his relationship with the Silver Moon Pavilion..