Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
âThisâ¦â
Su Dingwei was very surprised. He knew that Chu Yihan allowed him to wear clothes because he wanted to save him. However, he had never interacted with Chu Yihan before, so he felt a little heavy after receiving his favor.
âGeneral Su, are you trying to disobey Your Highnessâ orders by not wearing it?â Mo Qi asked.
âI dare not.â
Su Dingwei immediately put on his clothes.
Compared to Chu Chengye, who had no choice but to submit to him, he was more in awe of Chu Yihan.
The person they respected the most was Chu Yihan, the God of War of the Great Cheng Dynasty. Even if he wasnât Your Highness, they would still obey him.
âHmph!â Chu Chengye snorted and said unhappily, âGeneral Su, youâre very obedient.â
âIf you wonât listen to me, do you think you can listen to him?â Every word spoken by Chu Yihan was accompanied by authority and coercion. He coldly commanded Chu Chengye, âKneel!â
Chu Chengyeâs eyes widened. âWhy should 1 kneel? Even if Imperial Uncle wants to punish me, there must be a crime!â
âDefying me is a crime!â
Chu Yihanâs icy and menacing gaze pressed onto Chu Chengye. âOr do you believe that just because Iâm not in charge of the Ministry of Justice, 1 canât punish you?â
âI wonât kneel!â
Chu Chengye was defiant. âImperial Uncle is favoring one side! If Iâm to administer corporal punishment to Su Dingwei, Imperial Uncle insists on me kneeling. Thereâs no logic in this!â
A sinister smile curled on Chu Yihanâs lips. âMo Qi, teach him some reasoning.â âYes, Your Highness!â
Mo Qi unsheathed his sword and charged towards Chu Chengye. Each move was chilling, and Chu Chengye was forced into a confrontation with him in the courtyard.
Chu Xiaotianâs heart sank as he witnessed Chu Chengye being pushed out and beaten by Chu Yihan.
He contemplated that with Chu Yihan present, it might be challenging to take Su Han away.
He cast a glance at the injured Min Jia and addressed Chu Yihan in a solemn tone, âImperial Uncle, Min Jiaâs injuries are not light. 1 will take her back to the residence for healing. As for my princess consortâ¦â
Chu Xiaotian approached Su Yingxue, a hint of disgust in his eyes. âI will personally come to bring her back to the residence!â
âWait!â
Su Yingxue halted him. âYour Highness intruded into my Marquisâs Manor and injured my Uncle. Do you think you can just leave like this?â
âSu Yingxue, what do you want!â Min Jia, lifted by someone, was so furious that she wanted to bite someone.
âMin Jia County Lord dares to interrupt me? With your swollen face, are you still able to speak?â Su Yingxue glared at her.
Min Jia was so frightened that her heart trembled, nearly crying.
She dared not speak to Su Yingxue again, tightly covering her face, afraid of being beaten again.
Impatience filled Chu Xiaotianâs eyes. âSu Yingxue, what else do you want?â
âYour Highness needs to apologize to me and my uncle for trespassing into the Marquisâs Manor and injuring my uncle.â
Su Yingxue fixed her gaze on Chu Xiaotian.
Regardless of his identity, Su Yingxue was unafraid of othersâ reservations!
âYou⦠If I donât! What do you want to do?â
It was indeed Chu Xiaotianâs fault for trespassing into the Marquisâs Manor. Under other circumstances, he might have apologized.
However, Su Yingxueâs actions today had repeatedly trampled on his heart. He would never apologize to her!
And Su Dingwei⦠Their Su family was not worthy of him bowing his head!
âIf you donât apologize, I, Su Yingxue, guarantee that you, the prince of the Yongâan County, will not be able to leave my Marquis of Martial Southâs Manor!â Su Yingxue, though not as tall as Chu Xiaotian, exuded an aura much stronger than his.
Even taller behind her was Chu Yihan.
Chu Yihanâs gaze was cold and emotionless towards anyone. Only when he looked at Su Yingxue, did his gaze become as gentle as water..