In past and present lives, the ambition of this scumbag has never changed.
"Fourth Prince, your intention to rebel better not involve my young lady. My lady wants to live a few more years!" Zi Xia spoke bluntly; she wasn’t a submissive maid. She used to be a heroine of the Itinerant World, accustod to speaking directly.
The Fourth Prince was anxious, wanting to persuade Situtu Xuexue, and glared at her: "You insolent girl, when your master is speaking, it’s not your place to interrupt. Get lost."
Zi Xia was furious: "You...!"
Situtu Xuexue reached out and pushed her aside, looking at the Fourth Prince and said sternly, "Fourth Prince, if we want to leave, do you think you alone can stop us?"
The Fourth Prince raised an eyebrow: "Xuexue, do you an to say that you know martial arts too?"
"Does the Fourth Prince want to try?"
"Alright then."
Did they think they could scare him with just a few words? As the dignified Fourth Prince, he wasn’t so easily intimidated.
Xuexue gave a cold laugh, thinking ’Only seeing the coffin will make you shed tears.’ She turned her head toward Zi Xia and said, "Zi Xia, go up and give him a good lesson."
"Yes, young lady."
Zi Xia had long been displeased with the Fourth Prince, and now that she had the opportunity to teach him a lesson openly, she imdiately stepped forward energetically, hands clasped, and said, "Fourth Prince, please advise."
The Fourth Prince looked at her with disdain, thinking that this young maid wasn’t qualified to speak with him, his expression very arrogant, and he ignored her, focusing instead on undoing the sword at his waist.
"Fourth Prince?" Zi Xia called out again.
The Fourth Prince glanced at her sideways, impatiently saying: "What’s up? Can’t wait to lose?"
"No."
"Why so much nonsense?"
"Hehe...! Um...!"
"If you have sothing to say, just say it."
"Is this how the Fourth Prince speaks? So rude!"
"Do you want a match or not?"
"Yes, yes, yes." She finally had the chance to teach the Fourth Prince a lesson openly, but seeing as she was unard and he had a weapon, she surely had to make things clear with the Fourth Prince based on fairness.
"Then hurry up."
The Fourth Prince assud a ready-to-fight stance, wanting to quickly finish with this young maid. The ti it takes an incense stick to burn had already passed, and the tiger he had struggled to injure before had disappeared. Furthermore, in a fit of anger, he had just killed Situtu Qinger, which had been discovered by Situtu Xuexue. He was unsure how to resolve it, naturally feeling a bit restless.
Zi Xia looked at him with a smirk: "Fourth Prince, you’re a man wielding a treasured sword. Yet, I, a weak girl and maid, am empty-handed. Do you think that’s appropriate?"
Upon hearing this, the Fourth Prince simply threw the sword aside: "Will that do?"
"It will."
"Then quit the chatter and co on!"
Zi Xia didn’t hold back, rushing forward with a kick. The Fourth Prince sidestepped to avoid it, and soon, they were both engaged in a fight, exchanging blows rapidly as the fight prolonged over a dozen rounds.
At first, the Fourth Prince was full of confidence, but as it went on, he felt increasingly out of energy.
In a mont of inattention, Zi Xia hit his acupoints, immobilizing him.
Zi Xia took the opportunity to give him a few more kicks.
The Fourth Prince was so angry his eyes bulged, yet he was paralyzed and could only let this young girl bully him.
"Young lady, we won." Zi Xia, disinterested in him, ran over to Xuexue brimming with excitent to claim credit.
"Well done, co, here’s your reward." Xuexue pointed at the corpse of Situtu Qinger nearby, then turned and walked away.
Situtu Xuexue’s aning was clear: Zi Xia was to carry the corpse.
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