Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Han Yuwen pressed on relentlessly. The princessâs aura was still very distinct and powerful.
Su Yingxue insisted on finding a patient.
When she was arguing with Han Yuwen, Chu Mingyuan intervened and said, âAlright, Su Yingxue, find someone close to you, just like the princess, so that you wonât lose your honor.â
âEmperor, this matter concerns oneâs life. We canât just talk about honor.â Su Yingxue frowned.
âMiss Su, Iâm willing to be your honor.â
Qin Muyan stood up after drinking. He was tall and robust, and his facial features carried a kind of wildness. He strode over to Su Yingxue, towering over her by more than half a body. He smiled grandly. âItâs just a knife to remove an appendix. Iâm willing. If you donât mind, 1â11 let you perform surgery on my body.â
Su Yingxue was left speechless.
She moved her hand and gently placed her palm on Qin Muyanâs head, âYour Highness, youâve had too much to drink. Shouldnât you go back and rest?â
He was probably drunk!
He was drunk and had a fever.
âIâm not drunk.â
Qin Muyan grabbed Su Yingxueâs hand and held it in his palm.
Her small hands were exceptionally soft, and her skin was as smooth as jade. Qin Muyan was instantly moved.
When he spoke, there was a strong smell of alcohol. âIâm willing to let you perform the surgery. You can do it without worry.â
After he finished speaking, he was about to take off his clothes and lie down in front of Su Yingxue.
Su Yingxue hurriedly pulled him back, âYour Highness, you canât!â
She wouldnât even let Zhilan go, so how could she let Qin Muyan be her surgical object?
Qin Muyan was the Scarlet Flame King of the Great Wei Dynasty. This was not a joking matter!
However, Qin Muyan was very firm. âIf 1 say Iâm willing, then Iâm willing. You can do whatever you want. Even if I die here, Iâm willing.â
Su Yingxueâs hand that was held by him felt hot, and her face also began to heat up.
She was a little helpless. âI appreciate your kind intentions, Your Highness, but this is unnecessary.â
There was no need for her to do surgery with Qin Muyan!
âGet up.â The manâs deep voice stopped Qin Muyan from lying down.
Qin Muyan couldnât lie down in front of Su Yingxue. His hand was empty, and Su Yingxueâs hand was pulled back by Chu Yihan.
Chu Yihan held Su Yingxueâs hand and said, âThis seat belongs to me.â
He was referring to the bed where Su Yingxue was to be operated on.
Su Yingxue was left speechless.
The situation suddenly became complicated.
Everyone was discussing. These two noble Your Highnesses were rushing to the place where they might meet their end?
What was there to fight for?
Or did they not know that lying down was not sleeping but being stabbed?
Chu Jinling had nothing to do and had already started writing his novel. When he heard those discussions, he snorted disdainfully, âYou donât understand. Imperial Uncle is fighting for the sacrifice of his beloved!â
How could such an opportunity fall into the hands of others?
Even if he was stabbed, he could not let this opportunity go to others!
âChu Yihan, you are the Ninth Prince of the Great Cheng Dynasty. If you were to be stabbed today, Iâm afraid it wonât be easy for you to leave the palace,â Qin Muyan kindly reminded.
Chu Yihanâs imperial brother was not as close to him as his imperial brother.
Chu Yihanâs eyes were cold. âWhat does it have to do with you?â
âOf course, it has something to do with me. Because Iâm willing to sacrifice for Miss Su. In the future, I will marry her and bring her back to the Great Wei Dynasty!â Qin Muyan became more and more excited as he spoke.
Su Yingxue quickly covered his mouth.. âYour Highness, didnât I ask you not to say such things anymore?â