Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 128 Trap

He didn’t know how much ti had passed before Feng Yexuan’s chaotic breathing finally stabilized sowhat.

He sat up, his back to Chu Qianli, eyes closed in recuperation.

The battle between emotion and reason just now had been torturous.

It was even more grueling than the battlefield!

Chu Qianli finally regained her freedom and imdiately scrambled up, moving toward the inner side of the bed while gathering her torn and tattered clothes.

Glancing down at her body, she felt a mix of anger and frustration.

Her clothes were so torn they were unwearable now.

However, the mont she looked up and accidentally saw the broad lines of his back,

the fury in her heart suddenly subsided by more than half.

Feng Yexuan was shirtless at the mont, with fine sweat on his back.

Apparently, he had exerted a lot of effort just now, rely to suppress his own desires.

He would rather suffer the pain himself than force her, and for that, Chu Qianli was grateful.

Just that, she didn’t know what to say to him at this mont.

The atmosphere was still sowhat awkward.

"What will make you believe that I will not want any other woman?" Feng Yexuan suddenly asked.

This was the very issue that troubled her the most, wasn’t it?

He hadn’t forgotten the words she spoke tonight with Qianqian.

She said she would never share a man with another woman.

Now, he was making her a promise, but she didn’t believe him.

Chu Qianli pursed her lips, remaining silent.

Feng Yexuan turned to look at her.

The girl was in disarray, her clothing loose and hanging off her, revealing her white neck clearly in his sight.

This sight nearly made him lose control again.

But he still managed to contain himself.

The desire in his eyes slowly retreated as he subdued it.

"What exactly do you want?" How should he act so she would abandon the thought of leaving?

This ti, Feng Yexuan was serious.

Chu Qianli t his gaze, equally serious.

"Prince, what if I said that I am not really Chu Qianli, would you believe ?"

"I had it investigated!" Ever since their wedding night, when her behavior changed, he had been suspicious.

She was completely different from the Chu Qianli of the past.

So, without making a sound, he had ordered an investigation.

"But you indeed are the seventh lady raised in the Duke Residence, Chu Qianli!"

Chu Qianli bit her lip, knowing her claim sounded absurd.

"Then what if I tell you that this body truly belongs to Chu Qianli, but my soul..."

"Prince!" Outside, suddenly there ca Qing Ming’s urgent footsteps: "Prince, urgent news!"

"Speak!" Feng Yexuan glanced at Chu Qianli one more ti before pulling on his clothes and putting them on.

Qing Ming’s voice was sowhat heavy, clearly anxious: "Prince, General Qin Xiao was ordered to exterminate the bandits around Phoenix Mountain a few days ago, but we’ve just received an urgent report that General Qin has gone missing on Phoenix Mountain!"

"This damned nuisance!"

Feng Yexuan grunted, his expression cool as water, but Chu Qianli could tell that he was sowhat anxious.

Qin Xiao was one of the few friends he could talk to.

He couldn’t just ignore Qin Xiao’s danger!

"Prince, the bandits are rampant around Phoenix Mountain, and none of the several generals sent by the Emperor have returned alive. I fear for General Qin’s safety, please make your decisions quickly, Prince!"

"Prepare the horses, get the brothers ready!"

"Yes!" Qing Ming imdiately turned to leave.

Feng Yexuan stood up from the bedside, straightening his attire.

With another look, he was once again the cold and resolute iron-fisted War God, Prince Yexuan.

A sense of unease unexpectedly swept across Chu Qianli’s heart: "You’re going to war?"

The bandits of Phoenix Mountain, the death of generals... suddenly, her heart felt a painful tug.

Why did a desolate vision pop into her mind?

Carcasses strewn about...

Chu Qianli blurted out: "Prince, it’s a trap!"