Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Su Yingxueâs hand was held by Chu Yihan. She asked, âWhat if 1 have to investigate Wu Dao?â
Chu Yihan answered immediately, gripping her hand a bit tighter.
âCan we not investigate?â
âNo! My motherâs death is related to him. If he caused my motherâs death, I will take revenge!â
Su Yingxueâs attitude was firm. Even if she had to pay the price with her life, she would avenge her mother.
Chu Yihanâs doting eyes were filled with helplessness. âAlright, Iâll allow you.â
âIf Your Highness allows it, arenât you afraid of danger?â Su Yingxue grabbed Chu Yihanâs hand with her other hand.
She had selfish motives, and Chu Yihan could protect her.
However, she was more worried that she would implicate Chu Yihan.
âWhen have you ever seen I afraid of danger?â Chu Yihan rubbed her little head.
âThatâs true.â Suddenly, he thought of something and said, âWhen 1 was out fighting, you were still a little dumpling.â
Su Yingxue was speechless.
Chu Yihanâs words sounded strange. âYour Highness, are you mocking me for being young?â
Chu Yihan didnât mean that at first. He was just joking with her.
However, once she got angry, she straightened her back and her chest naturally followed suit, entering Chu Yihanâs eyes.
Chu Yihan added, âItâs not small.â
At her age, it was already very good for her to be like this.
Su Yingxue thought that Chu Yihan didnât mind her age, so she smiled and said, âItâs good that Your Highness doesnât mind that Iâm young.â
Chu Yihanâs gaze was fixed on her chest. He was very satisfied. âI donât mind. Youâre not young either.â
âEn, Your Highness is good!â
Su Yingxue threw herself into his arms.
She⦠She wasnât young anymore. She should be his Princess.
Su Yingxue brought Su Yurouâs corpse back to the Marquisâs Manor and explained the Marquisâs Manor. She also informed Su Dingheng at the same time.
Su Dingheng cried when he saw Su Yurouâs corpse. Su Yingxue did not care if he was in the mood to listen or if he was willing to listen. She still explained the cause of Su Yurouâs death to him.
Su Dingheng only cared about hugging Su Yurou and crying. He cried so powerlessly that he did not even bother to talk to her.
He could not catch his breath and fainted from crying.
âGet a doctor to treat him and throw Su Yurou out of the Marquisâs Manor.â Su Yingxue looked coldly at Su Dingheng and Su Yurou.
She didnât give Su Yurou a proper funeral.
As for why, only she knew.
In her previous life, her corpse was exposed in the wilderness, and her corpse was in a mess. It was all thanks to Su Yurou. In this life, why should she let Su Yurou die a good death?
A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye, that was the way of life!
Zhilan came to report Su Dinghengâs situation to Su Yingxue. âMiss, after Marquis woke up, he found out that Second Young Miss had been thrown out of the Marquisâs Manor and cried until he fainted again. He said that he wanted you to bury Second Young Miss grandly and also wanted her to be recorded in the genealogy.â
Su Yingxueâs lips curled up coldly. âGo and tell him to keep dreaming.â n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Reality? That was impossible!
âMiss, regarding the Second Young Miss, you can ignore the many discussions outside, but if Marquis goes out and makes a ruckus, itâs hard to guarantee that someone with ill intentions will find an excuse to deal with you,â Zhilan said worriedly for Su Yingxue.
âItâs fine. Then donât let him go out and make a fuss.â Su Yingxue lowered her head and looked at the medical book in her hand.
âMissâ¦â Zhilan paused. She realized that the current Su Yingxue was exceptionally different from other times..