Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Chu Yihan came with a medicine box to bandage her wounds. Su Yingxue couldnât help but mock him when she saw his proficient movements. âIt seems that Your Highness has saved many women.â
Chu Yihan lowered his head, fully focused. Only his magnetic voice responded to her, âOnly you.â
âYour Highness doesnât need to lie to me anymore. There must be plenty of women serving you.â Wasnât Hong Lian, whom she had seen that day, one of them?
A man like Chu Yihan wouldnât be lacking in female companions, right?
âShe won t appear in the princeâs mansion again, and she has never served me,â Chu Yihan said each word with emphasis. After he finished bandaging her, he held Su Yingxueâs hand and gently kneaded it.
His strong fingers gently caressed her palm, as if checking for any injuries in her muscles and bones. But Su Yingxue found his actions ticklish and quickly pulled her hand away.
âThank you, Your Highness, for tonight. Iâll return to the Marquisâs Manor,â Su Yingxue said, her face blushing. But before she could take two steps, Chu Yihan grabbed her arm. âOnce we leave the Ninth Princeâs Mansion, there will be a constant stream of people who want to kill the genius doctor.â
â1 will handle it myself, Your Highness. Thereâs no need for you to worry,â Su Yingxue retorted and vexed.
Chu Yihan was domineering and formidable. Nobody dared to oppose him, but that didnât mean she had to rely on him for protection.
Chu Yihan held onto her and pulled her back into his arms. âBefore you leave, 1 want to explain something to you.â
âWhat is it? Your Highness, please let me go!â
Su Yingxue resisted!
What was there to explain to her?
However, Chu Yihan dragged her into the study. On his desk, there was a pile of books, all about how to interact with women and make them happy. There were at least ten books, each with circled questions and annotations in red. It was clear that the reader had taken them seriously.
Su Yingxue was puzzled. âYour Highness, do you⦠read these?â
Chu Yihan nodded.
She was astonished. She had always assumed that someone like Chu Yihan would either read memorials or secret letters or study intricate military texts. Why would he read these books that were meant to deceive naive young men?
Chu Yihan quickly answered her confusion. âI initially wanted to use them to please you. So, 1 asked Hong Lian to annotate the parts 1 didnât understand. But she made you misunderstand, and when I followed her advice, you found it off-putting. Thatâs why 1 ordered her never to come to the princeâs mansion again, and 1 won t read these books anymore.â
Chu Yihan activated his internal energy and effortlessly shattered one of the books in his hand.
His expression seemed somewhat serious, tinged with a hint of apology.
But he wasnât one to apologize naturally, so he could only gaze deeply at Su Yingxue.
Suddenly, Su Yingxue wanted to laugh. The dignified Ninth Prince had been deceived by Hong Lian.
But when she considered that he had sought out these books just to please her⦠Su Yingxueâs heart sank.
She had misunderstood him.
With a smile, Su Yingxue thanked him. âYour Highness, youâve put in a lot of effort, but I still wonât stay in the princeâs mansion. It wouldnât be beneficial for me if news were to spread. Iâll return to the Marquisâs Manor first.â
âStop! Why canât you stay in the princeâs mansion? If you want, you can stay forever,â Chu Yihan said, hiding his clenched fists behind his back.
He didnât let Su Yingxue see the trace of nervousness in his tightly gripped hands.
âStay forever? Thatâs even more impossible.â Besides, not only would her reputation be tarnished, but it would also affect Chu Yihanâs reputation. Well⦠just thinking about it was a little detestable..