Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
She could tell that this princess couldnât handle losing. She was too proud, not allowing herself to experience defeat.
Since she had provoked her so much, the princess would not admit defeat so easily!
Han Yuwen bit her lips until they bled. The scarlet on her lips was exceptionally beautiful. â1 will not lose and will not admit defeat! If you want ME to admit defeat, you must win against me fair and square!â
âHow does one win against the princess fair and square?â A faint smile appeared on Su Yingxueâs face.
She was visibly relaxed, but to Han Yuwen, it felt like mockery!
This was unbearable!
In the more than ten years she had spent in this feudal dynasty, Han Yuwen had never been ridiculed like this. She would not allow it!
âThe day after tomorrow, 1 will defeat you in front of everyone in the palace!â Han Yuwenâs well-maintained hand landed on the chessboard. She picked up a chess piece and said to Su Yingxue, âIf you have the ability, come and try. If not, I wonât make things difficult for someone like you. You donât deserve to make things difficult for me!â
Su Yingxue laughed, astonished by the shamelessness of this princess.
Su Yingxue slapped the chessboard. âThe day after tomorrow is the day after tomorrow. However, remember this, princess. How you lost today will be the same the day after tomorrow!â
To deliberately provoke Han Yuwen, she even exerted some force when her hand landed on the chessboard. Han Yuwenâs chessboard, made of golden nanmu, cracked in the middle. The once intact chessboard and pieces instantly shattered on the ground, becoming worthless!
Feng Qingâs arm still hung there as she shouted angrily, âSu Yingxue, how dare you destroy the princessâs chessboard! Youâre courting death!â
âWhatâs wrong? Princess, do you want me to compensate you?â Su Yingxue waited patiently.
Han Yuwen glared at Feng Qing and left immediately.
It was easy for her to ask for a chessboard. Why did she need Su Yingxue to pay for it?
The things she had paid for werenât worthy of her use.
Seeing her leave in a huff, Qin Muyan looked at Su Yingxue with admiration. âIâve known Princess Yuwen before. She has always been arrogant, but youâve managed to anger her to this extent, Yingxue. Youâre truly talented.â
Su Yingxue smiled, wanting to thank him for his praise.
âYou wonât have the chance to know how powerful she is,â Chu Yihan said coldly as he held her hand.
âIs that so? The Ninth Prince didnât need to be so domineering. As long as Yingxue has not become your Ninth Princess Consort for a day, I will pursue her for a day. In other words, even if she had become your Ninth Princess Consort, you wouldnât have let her down for the rest of your life? 1 was waiting for the day she left you!â
Qin Muyan was like a wolf, full of fighting spirit. Even facing Chu Yihan, he showed no fear. He would only fight harder.
These were the unyielding men of the Great Wei Dynasty!
Once he made up his mind, he would never change it.
Su Yingxue could feel the coldness coming from Chu Yihanâs body, so oppressive that she could barely breathe.
She glanced around and saw that there was no one around. She stood on her tiptoes and kissed Chu Yihan on the cheek. âYour Highness, donât be like this.â
Her soft voice instantly softened the coldness in Chu Yihanâs body.
Chu Yihan turned around, cupped her face, and couldnât help but feel a surge of emotions from the bottom of his heart.
âYour Highness, this is the palace,â Su Yingxue quickly kept a distance from him and whispered with a red face.
It was better to do that thing in another placeâ¦
âI wonât let him take you away. He, Qin Muyan, wonât even dream about it in this lifetime!â
Chu Yihanâs hot breath sprayed on her ears. His voice was very soft, but it was so hot that it seemed to burn Su Yingxueâs heart..