Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
âI want to save Your Highness! You allâ¦â
Su Yingxue tried to break through. Her body had recovered, and she held the red jade soft whip, even using poison.
But in the end, she was still forced back to her original position.
Rong Sheng looked at her calmly, as if she had already expected this outcome, her brows furrowed.
On the soft couch, Chu Yifeng was being served by female slaves. He looked at her leisurely. âDonât you want to try escaping again? With your stamina, you can still go down another floor.â
Su Yingxue whipped at him. âChu Yifeng, I donât have time to waste with you! If anything happens to Your Highness, I wonât let you off!â
âSowhat?â
Chu Yifeng didnât seem to care at all, as if he was still joking with her.
âYour Highness is your younger brother, and he is in danger now. As his elder brother, how can you not be anxious and not save him? Are you still his brother?â Su Yingxue was still so angry that she wanted to hit someone.
However, her whip was held in Chu Yifengâs hand. Anyone could tell that his martial arts were abnormally strong, on par with Chu Yihan.
Chu Yifeng didnât show any signs of anxiety and told her, âItâs useless even if youâre anxious now. You canât help him in his battle, and you canât appear in Wu Daoâs sight.â
With such a casual remark, Chu Yifeng simply dismissed Su Yingxue.
âMiss Su, please come with me to rest. Master has prepared a room for you,â Ah Hong walked to Su Yingxueâs side and said politely.
Chu Yihan was in danger, so how could Su Yingxue be willing to rest?
âYou go back first,â Rong Sheng said, holding her hand.
She glanced back. âDonât fight him head-on and waste your energy. Iâll let you know if thereâs any news about Chu Yihan.â
Su Yingxueâs heart felt like it was being crushed by a huge rock. No matter how unwilling she was, she could not do anything. She could only bite her lip. âAlright, Iâll wait for your news.â
She couldnât escape, so she could only leave temporarily.
After she left, only Chu Yifeng and Rong Sheng were left in the room.
The Silver Moon Pavilion was magnificent, comparable to a palace. It would not be an exaggeration to say that Chu Yifeng was the Emperor of Yungui City.
The room was filled with incense. Rong Sheng frowned and walked to Chu Yifengâs side. âChu Yihan was in danger. You sent someone to save him.â
Her tone was very certain.
She had no evidence to prove this, but her understanding of Chu Yifeng made her feel certain.
Chu Yifengâs eyes sparkled with a hint of a smile, his picturesque features becoming even more stunning.
He pulled Rong Sheng into his embrace and gently lifted her chin, pressing his lips against hers. âAs expected of my most beloved Senior Sister.â
Rong Sheng avoided his kiss in disgust, but it made him even more unable to extricate himself.
In the end, she was still pressed onto the bed by Chu Yifeng.
Rong Sheng once again felt that habits were a very scary thing.
She used to be self-reliant and self-disciplined, so no matter what the situation was, she would never lose herself and was always so independent.
Only then could she help Chu Yifeng become the East Pavilion Master.
But laterâ¦she was imprisoned and tortured by him.
She had developed a habit.
Some of the torture had become a habit, and the pain that followed had also become a habit.
When Chu Yifeng pressed down on her and interlocked his fingers with hers, she habitually did not try to break free.
Su Yingxue still fought with the people from the Silver Moon Pavilion for an entire night.
She had rested for half the night and wanted to escape in the latter half of the night. However, the defense of the Silver Moon Pavilion had taught her a lesson.