Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 1345 - 1344: None Compare to Her Smile

Soone cursed Prince Yexuan, cursing him non-stop for an hour.

And Prince Yexuan, not only did he not slap that person to death, but even now, he’s still following behind that woman.

Following her, continuing to endure her curses along the way.

It looks like they’re arguing, but his mood doesn’t seem bad at all.

Even a blind person could see the light in his eyes!

A brilliance so bright, so vivid!

This was sothing he never had when he was with Fen Ling!

His mood is great, even if he’s angry, it’s the kind of joyous anger!

Fen Ling had been by his side for so long, but when had she ever seen this kind of Feng Yexuan?

"Arguing? You’re telling they’re arguing? You actually dare to lie to ! Dare to deceive !"

She was almost going mad, kicking the maid over and over again, each kick more ruthless than the last!

"Miss, spare , spare ... I... I really heard them, heard them arguing, spare ... spare... ..."

The maid had been pleading for rcy at the start, but later, she directly began crying for help: "Help, help ..."

No one paid any attention to her.

At this mont, there weren’t any guards inside the courtyard; the only two guards were outside the yard.

At first, there were still a few cries of anguish, but over ti, the sound of screams gradually faded away.

Miss Fen sotis beca angry and punished the maids.

Everyone knew about her temper, but no one dared to speak out.

Inside the room, the maid had already stopped crying for help.

Fen Ling’s rage, however, still showed no signs of dissipating.

Arguing! That was definitely not arguing!

That was compromise!

That was... that was Prince Yexuan’s compromise to Chu Qianli, his indulgence toward Chu Qianli!

Because of Chu Qianli, how much has Feng Yexuan changed?

This kind of change doesn’t exist when he’s with her.

Even though she had sched to the fullest extent, Feng Yexuan’s mood around her had always been heavy, complex, and burdened. She could even sense his repeated intentions to escape from her side.

But when he’s with Chu Qianli, even if he’s angry, he looks so cheerful and radiant!

Chu Qianli, this woman—why can she change so much?

She had just learned her enigmatic smirk, just learned the mocking amusent in her gaze when looking at others.

And she had already beco so arrogant and overbearing, even throwing tantrums like a child, rolling her eyes at Prince Yexuan!

Just how many facets does she have? How long would it take for her to truly master everything about Chu Qianli?

Fen Ling felt like she could no longer mimic her!

This wretched woman—what is her true self?

"You lied to ! All of you lied to ! You all bully ! Curse you! Wretched woman, you deserve to die!"

She was truly enraged, so furious that she was trembling uncontrollably, completely forgetting what she was doing.

She only knew that Feng Yexuan was moving further and further away from her.

Even if he was poisoned by the Poisonous Insect Poison, even if he was controlled by the Illusion Technique and hypnotism together, he would still unconsciously gravitate toward Chu Qianli.

"Why? Why exactly is this happening? Yexuan, why are you treating this way? Why?"

"Why... why..."

Eventually, Fen Ling could no longer hold on.

Blood surged chaotically in her chest, and with a sudden turn to the window, she spat out a mouthful of blood borne of suppressed rage.

Her heart—oh, how it hurt.

Yexuan, why couldn’t he love her entirely, wholly?

Why must he still be with that wretched woman?

Why, no matter what she did, was it never comparable to that woman’s single smile at him, or even one curse?

Why?

Who could tell her why this was happening?