Chapter 802: Chapter 802: Chu Yihan was So Angry that He Vomited Blood.

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

He deliberately maneuvered behind the female servant and nonchalantly kicked the slightly ajar door open.

Outside, as long as Rong Sheng and Su Yingxue’s eyes were functional, they could witness the female servant cozying up to Chu Yihan, lifting the medicine bowl and offering it to his lips.

Su Yingxue’s fists clenched tightly as she uttered each syllable with biting intensity, “Chu! Yifeng!”

This scoundrel!

It was one thing for him to purposefully send a woman to Chu Yihan, but to… allow them to get so intimate!

She didn’t want Chu Yihan to drink that medicine but for the sake of his health… If she were there, she would have to convince Chu Yihan to take it.

Both Rong Sheng and Su Yingxue observed clearly that Chu Yihan didn’t immediately drink the medicine. Lip-reading, Chu Yihan said, “Remove the veil.”

“This…”

The female servant appeared troubled.

Her gaze shifted to Chu Yifeng.

Chu Yihan lifted a lock of hair with his index finger and caressed it gently. He looked sexy and seductive. “They’re all women. The ones I choose for you won’t be lacking in beauty. Why do you need to pry into her identity? Not only does this medicine heal, but it also… offers one a night of forgetfulness, so you don’t have to be so reserved.”

On the other side, Su Yingxue exploded in rage.

She kicked the table hard. “Chu Yifeng is insane! He dares to give Your Highness this medicine, isn’t he going to take his life?”

Chu Yihan had yet to recover from his serious injuries, yet he was still asking him to forget about it.

“Chu Yifeng, you are a lunatic.” Su Yingxue silently cursed him.

Rong Sheng pursed his lips and said coldly, “Chu Yifeng has boundaries. While the medicine might induce forgetfulness, it won’t kill Ninth Prince.”

But it had to be acknowledged, this was Chu Yifeng’s depravity!

Truly despicable.

Chu Yihan remained unmoved, his eyes chillingly void. “Remove the veil.”

His aura exuded an irresistible imperial dominance, causing the female servants to tremble in fear. Even the medicine bowl in her hands began to shake.

The tearful look in her eyes bore a striking resemblance to Su Yingxue.

Chu Yihan’s heart raced uncontrollably.

Chu Yifeng rested his chin on one hand and looked like he was waiting for a good show.

Chu Yihan took a deep breath and said in a cold voice, “If I have to do it myself, do you know what will happen to you if you’re not the person I want?”

The female servant trembled as she presented him with the medicine bowl. “Please take the medicine first, Your Highness. Then I will unveil.”

Chu Yihan’s heart raced slightly. Her voice sounded like hers. Even the way she worried about him and fluttered her eyelashes was identical…

Chu Yihan gulped down the medicine and reached for her veil with trembling hands.

As he lifted it, his distinct eyelashes quivered slightly.

“Yingxue…”

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“Your Highness!”

“Air!”

Su Yingxue’s fingernails dug into her palm, drawing blood. Yet she heard a loud thud from the other side, followed by a woman’s scream. Chu Yihan’s enraged bellow echoed, “She’s not Yingxue!”

“I never claimed she was your Su Yingxue!” Chu Yifeng’s laughter was devoid of emotion.

“Chu Yifeng!”

Chu Yihan’s roar was icy. His blood surged uncontrollably, his chest bloating, a surge of blood threatening to burst out and rend him apart.

“Puff!”

He spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground.

“Your Highness!”

Su Yingxue couldn’t contain herself and rushed out of the room. She lifted Chu Yihan and forced a Heart Protection Pill into his mouth, urging him to swallow.

Her tears fell, trembling. “Your Highness, you’ll be fine!”