Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 1091 - 1090: I Really Want to Leave with Him

Chu Qianli couldn’t rember how many tis she had fallen against the rocky wall all through the night.

At first, each fall would hit her body, although Uncle Jiu’s thrown force was very well controlled.

But, every ti it still hurt her body badly.

However, later on, gradually stepping forward with the Heart thod Mantra taught by Uncle Jiu, it seed that with each step, her strides beca stronger.

Originally, stepping forward didn’t need that much force, following the mantra’s rhythm allowed leveraging power efficiently.

From initially only being able to wander at the bottom of the cliff, later on, she was able to climb up.

Without needing strenuous steps, just by holding a breath of True Qi, she could glide towards the top of the cliff.

Each ti, the height increased.

One ti, higher than the last.

One ti, lasting longer than the last.

But her strength was almost depleted.

Right when she fell again, Chu Qianli suddenly looked back at the man below.

Uncle Jiu, like a towering, heaven-supporting tree.

Suddenly, she wanted ti to just freeze at that mont.

Wouldn’t it be nice to follow Uncle Jiu, to the ends of the earth, leaping off cliffs to practice martial arts?

Feng Dingchu caught her firmly once again.

Just as he was about to throw her again, that little hand grabbed tightly onto his robe.

"...Uncle Jiu, this ti... I really have no strength left."

It was tough for her to squeeze out those words, and then the girl’s head tilted, and she fainted.

Feng Dingchu frowned slightly, took her hand, and his long fingers landed on the pulse points of her wrist.

The pulse was a bit chaotic and hurried but still normal.

She had indeed just fallen asleep from extre tiredness, not fainted.

Feng Dingchu lowered his head and looked at her sweat-dampened face.

After toiling all night, not only did her complexion not get paler, but on the contrary, it gained a bit of a rosy hue.

It seems she truly understood the Heart thod Mantra.

This girl’s learning ability was just that formidable.

An ordinary person would need at least a month to initially master the mantra, yet she achieved it in one night.

It was just unfortunate that even in her sleep, those two curved willow-leaf brows were still slightly furrowed.

Unhappy.

It seed she had not been lightly bullied; Little Xuanzi’s three punches were too soft.

"Next ti he bullies you, tell Uncle Jiu, and I’ll help you get back at him."

"...Mmm." In her sleep, Chu Qianli curled up her thin body, rubbing her face against his chest and slept very soundly.

The lancholy between her brows seed to have faded quite a bit after his words.

She was also a girl lacking a sense of security.

She, too, wanted to be cherished.

Who wouldn’t?

After all, she was only sixteen or seventeen.

Feng Dingchu sighed silently, holding the completely unconscious little one, leaped up, and quickly returned to the top of the cliff...

...

"Uncle Jiu!"

Chu Qianli suddenly sat up.

Only after sitting up did she open her eyes. Upon opening her eyes and looking around, she found herself alone in the room.

Imdiately, she felt sowhat down.

Uncle Jiu had left.

She didn’t know when he might co to find her again.

Suddenly, she dearly wished to leave with Uncle Jiu, no matter where, as long as Uncle Jiu was by her side.

Only with him by her side would she feel secure...

"Miss, you’re awake?" Fu Ning ca in carrying a basin of warm water for washing and knocked on her room door.

Chu Qianli exhaled and threw back the covers.

Just as she was about to get out of bed, suddenly, she felt sothing wrong with her body.

Was her Dantian burning hot?

"Umm..." She suddenly furrowed her brows, tightly grasping the blanket beneath her.

"Miss, what’s wrong?" Fu Ning got startled, quickly stepped forward, and tried to help her.

Unexpectedly, just as his hand touched Chu Qianli, before he could even react, he was vehently blasted away by a powerful force...