Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Han Yuwenâs voice was full of disdain. In front of her was a chessboard, and she was intricately playing a game of chess with her left and right hands. That was why she was too lazy to bother with what was happening outside.
However, in her eyes, the beating of Feng Qing wasnât Su Yingxueâs fault but rather Feng Qingâs own doing.
If Feng Qing had understood her identity from the beginning, realizing the vast difference between her and Su Yingxue, she wouldnât have allowed Su Yingxue to catch on to this weakness and deliver a harsh beating.
Su Yingxueâs actions not only solidified her authority but also portrayed a dignified image of the Great Cheng Dynasty. It was a win-win situation, and it seemed right from any perspective. On the other hand, Feng Qing had made a wrong move from the beginning.
Han Yuwen frowned disapprovingly. âGo down and tend to your injuries.â
Feng Qing dared not utter a word in front of her. âYes, princess. Itâs all my fault.â
After Yun Dan assisted her down, she returned to Han Yuwenâs side. She looked somewhat puzzled and asked, âPrincess, Feng Qing was beaten. Will the princess let Su Yingxue off so easily?â
As Han Yuwen placed a piece with her right hand, her left hand immediately followed with another. The black piece under her right hand was instantly surrounded by the white piece under her left hand.
The right brain was lost to the left brain.
She raised her head, and her glass-like eyes emitted a strange cold light. âI wonât let her off. It has nothing to do with others. I just canât stand people who dare to compare their wisdom with mine.â
As a modern medical doctor with extensive knowledge, transmigrating to this world, what right did this foolish, ignorant ancient woman have to compete with her?
To be more outstanding than her?
Impossible!
Su Yingxue hadnât seen Han Yuwen, but she still needed to attend to other matters as the envoys from the Great Wei Dynasty had arrived early.
However, they werenât as exaggerated as Flan Yuwen, merely waiting in a corner of the palace to meet Su Yingxue.
When Su Yingxue arrived, a figure in dark blue stood alone among the attendants.
She had long understood that the people of the Great Wei Dynasty were brave and good at fighting and had strong physiques.
The followers brought by the Great Wei Dynastyâs Scarlet Flame King were all tall and muscular.
Su Yingxue walked past them, looking especially petite.
After walking past the dark blue figure, she bowed slightly. âSu Yingxue from the Marquis of Martial Southâs Manor pays respects to the Scarlet Flame King.â
Qin Muyan, holding a thumb ring, raised his eyebrows upon hearing her voice. âYour name is Su Yingxue. Are you from the Marquis of Martial Southâs Manor?â
Upon turning around, Su Yingxue was also taken aback. âYou⦠Werenât you in prisonâ¦â
She nearly slammed on the brakes, revealing that Qin Muyan was the prisoner!
However, it was a misunderstanding. She quickly swallowed the second half of her sentence.
She honestly answered Qin Muyan, â1 am the legitimate daughter of the Marquis of Martial Southâs Manor and also the female envoy in charge of receiving the envoy. If Your Highness has any instructions, please let me know.â
Qin Muyanâs handsome features relaxed as he broke into a smile.
With the bloodline of the Great Wei Dynasty royal family, he was tall and strong. His high nose bridge made his facial features especially three-dimensional.
Approaching Su Yingxue, he noticed her petite stature. Even when she raised her head, it only reached his chest. The clear light in her eyes made her resemble the Persian cat his sister raised.
She was too cute, prompting him to reach out and rub Su Yingxueâs head. âI had just arrived in Jiang Du City and wasnât very familiar with it. I wanted to invite you to accompany me for a walk. May I?â
Su Yingxue was inexplicably rubbed on the head, and she subconsciously stepped back. âThis is my duty. 1 will certainly make sure Your Highness understands Jiang Du City. However, Your Highness, there should be a proper distance between men and women. Please maintain decorum.â
Rubbing her headâ¦
This was not a good habit..