Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âPrince Qin, how do you feel about your woman doing such a shameless thing?â
âHahaha! Do you think youâre a failure? Do you really want to kill that woman to vent your anger?â
Zhen Fantong was very proud and arrogant. He even praised his own intelligence. Not only did he humiliate Nangong Mo, but he also sowed discord between him and that brat! What was this called?
Counterattack! To kill with someone elseâs knife! He felt he was really smart!
Yun Ran was disgusted. It was as if she had stepped on a toad.
Just as she was about to go over to beat him up until his biological father couldnât recognize him, Feng Xuan had already appeared in front of him like an arrow released from a bow. He picked him up with one hand like he was a chick.
Zhen Fantong was scared out of his wits. He flapped his hands. âW-W-What are you doing? Let go of me!â
Feng Xuan looked at him as if he were dead. With a wave of his long arm, General Zhen Fan flew out with a whoosh and smashed towards the lake.
âAh⦠help!â
âTongâer!â
âSplash!â
The surface of the lake splashed several meters into the air, scaring the fish away.
Madam Zhen rushed to the shore and shouted at the top of her lungs, âQuick! Save the young master! Everyone, go down and save him!â
The guards she had brought with her rushed to the lake to dive in and save them.
The sound of the sword being unsheathed was hoarse. Feng Xuan stood alone on the shore of the lake with his sword. His cold eyes swept across everyone.
âThose who cross the line, die.â
A powerful and terrifying killing intent emanated from his body. It was an aura that had been accumulated from countless battles. It was terrifying.
Although there were many guards, they were intimidated by Feng Xuanâs aura and did not dare to go forward.
Zhen Fantong finally surfaced from the water and spat out a few mouthfuls of water. He coughed and cried for help.
Madam Zhen was shocked, angry, and anxious. She looked at her beloved son, who was struggling in the water and choking on the water.
âPrince Qin, what are you trying to do? Even if youâre a prince, you canât be lawless and disregard human lives!!!â
Lin Qianqiu raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and immediately pleaded, âYour Highness, please simmer down! Even if he is in the wrong, he doesnât deserve to die!â
Nangong Mo glanced at him indifferently. âIs he dead?â
âWell â¦â
Being swept by Nangong Moâs gaze, Lin Qianqiuâs heart trembled. He instinctively lowered his head, not daring to say anything.
He was not dead now, but if he continued to be submerged in the waterâ¦
If anything happened to this person in his Ministerâs Mansion, he would not be able to explain it to the Marquis of Dingâanâs Mansion!
At the thought of this, Lin Qianqiu quickly walked up to Yun Ran and scolded her in a low voice, âWhy arenât you persuading Prince Qin to stop? Are you trying to kill him? Ah? Itâs all your fault, you evil creature!â
Yun Ran rolled her eyes at him in disdain. âYouâre the evil creature! Your entire family is evil!â
âYou! Youâre trying to drive me to my grave!â
âThen why donât you hurry up and die?â
Lin Qianqiu was so angry he couldnât speak. His face turned blue.
Yun Ran watched as Zhen Fantong continued to riseâto sinkâto drinkâto spitâand her depression eased a little.
Disgusting thing, where did you get the confidence to say that I seduced you?! Am I blind or stupid? I should have broken your legs!
Heâs just ugly! If you want to seduce him, you might as well seduce Nangong Mo!
âAhemâ¦â
Yun Ran choked and twitched her lips incredulously. âShut up, you! You shameless bird!â
By the way, are you really not drooling over his beauty at all?