Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 183: If You’re Jealous, Be Jealous to the Death

Mo Rushan wanted to slash Chu Qianli’s face!

All the girls around held their breath, extrely tense.

Excitent, excitent, anticipation!

They couldn’t wait to witness the bloody scene in person!

Hurry up and scratch!

Hurry up and ruin this face!

With Chu Qianli’s face around, even Chu Huaiyu and Yu Linglong would just be in the background!

With just her long hair casually pulled up into a loose bun, she could still outshine others without compare.

Tendrils of fine hair fell beside her ears, and with a gust of wind, a charming yet gentle aura could instantly srize everyone’s eyes!

Even as won, the girls had to admit that the bare-faced Chu Qianli was really unspeakably beautiful!

If Mo Rushan tore her face apart... that would simply be the greatest gain for everyone here tonight!

Just as Mo Rushan’s five sharp fingers were about to land on Chu Qianli’s face,

Chu Qianli’s fierce eyes tightened, wanting to resist, but her arms were restrained by two maids, unable to move.

Like a tiger that had fallen flat, even two little maids could overpower her; this was utterly her most downtrodden mont in life.

And yet, her shoulders were seized, leaving her fingers unable to exert any strength.

Knowing she couldn’t avoid it, Chu Qianli could only watch with wide eyes as Mo Rushan’s nails were about to make contact with her own face.

But just at the mont when her face was about to be scratched by Mo Rushan,

Suddenly, Mo Rushan’s hand trembled, and she let out a scream: "Ah..."

Her hand! Her hand!

Everyone was scared out of their wits.

All saw Mo Rushan holding her own wrist, screaming and jumping around.

Upon closer inspection, they saw bright red blood dripping from Mo Rushan’s wrist, falling to the ground.

"Who dares to act recklessly at the Empress’s banquet?"

A low and magnetic voice suddenly resounded.

It was a very calm, gentle voice, yet it penetrated through all the noise and reached everyone’s ears.

The scene quieted down in an instant.

Everyone turned to look.

All they saw was a tall figure in white, entering from a side door, slowly appearing in everyone’s view.

Prince Wuya! Prince Xiaoyao Feng Wuya!

He walked slowly, coughed lightly, and the wind blew his long hair, manifesting a picture of unearthly beauty.

"We have seen Prince Wuya!" The girls imdiately bent over to pay their respects.

But before they could recover from the astonishnt Prince Wuya had caused, they saw that behind Prince Wuya, there was another figure.

"Xuan, Prince Xuan..."

"It’s Prince Yexuan..."

"It’s really Prince Yexuan..."

This was Prince Yexuan, who hadn’t appeared since he was injured after the military campaign to Phoenix Mountain!

My God! This breathtakingly handso man, this icy aura, these breath-stealing features and presence...

"We have seen Prince Yexuan..."

"I... I feel dizzy."

"I can’t breathe..."

There was so chaos at the scene.

Tonight, Feng Yexuan wore a black robe.

He was already cold enough before, but tonight, there was an additional aura of Asura about him.

The girls who fainted on the spot were half because of his stunning appearance, and the other half were scared by his chilling aura as if it ca from hell.

A man to love, yet dare not approach!

"Your... Your Highness."

On Mo Rushan’s wrist, there was a cut as if made by a sharp weapon.

And not far away on the ground, there was a green leaf, all covered in blood!

It was soone who, using this leaf, had injured Mo Rushan’s wrist just as she was about to scratch Chu Qianli’s face.

Prince No. 5 was the first to erge, could it be... could it be he who made the move?

It couldn’t possibly be Prince Yexuan, could it?

He has discarded Chu Qianli already, it’s impossible that he would help Chu Qianli now.

Mo Rushan approached Feng Wuya, and with a thud, knelt down: "Prince, Rushan knows her mistake, please spare my life!"

With one move, he injured her tendons.

If he made another move, wouldn’t he be taking her life?

Although Mo Rushan was domineering and spoiled, born into a family of officials, how could she possibly fail to read the situation?

She knew she had certainly brought trouble upon herself!

Who would have thought, Chu Qianli, already abandoned, such a cast-off wife, would still have soone stand up for her!

Feng Wuya glanced at her, then looked at the blood-stained leaves on the ground not far away.

Although his facial expression was gentle, sharp-eyed people could see that his eyes were full of cold estrangent.

He was definitely the type who was unwilling to be close to others.

In front of him, Mo Rushan completely changed from the temperant of a wealthy young lady.

Even though the wound on her wrist was so painful she wanted to scream, she was still quiet and ek at this mont.

Prince Xiaoyao does not like bustling events. It’s rather odd for him to attend the banquet this evening.

Feng Yexuan rely glanced indifferently at the scene before walking over to the seat prepared for him by the Empress.

He acted as if he saw nothing.

It appears that the one who had acted was indeed Prince Xiaoyao, and it had nothing to do with Prince Yexuan.

The ladies, although still very jealous, at least breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as Prince Yexuan and Chu Qianli are not entangled, everyone else still has a chance!

Mo Rushan remained kneeling on the ground, as Feng Wuya did not relent and allow her to get up, nor did she dare to move rashly.

Two maids were also kneeling on the ground, still waiting for Prince Xiaoyao’s reaction.

The surrounding people were as quiet as chickens.

Each one waiting for Feng Wuya’s next move.

Unexpectedly, Feng Wuya no longer paid attention to Mo Rushan but instead, slowly walked towards Chu Qianli.

"Injured?" His complexion was pale as paper.

Chu Qianli had not expected that he would leave Mo Rushan hanging and co to her instead.

In fact, she had never had any contact with this Prince Xiaoyao.

It was evident that Prince Xiaoyao did not like to et people on regular days.

It is said that he preferred staying in his own Prince Xiaoyao Residence, at most eting with his several brothers.

"It’s just a minor injury, thank you for your concern, Your Highness," Chu Qianli replied.

Chu Qianli inclined her body slightly and turned to leave.

Since there was nothing involving her, she might as well find a random seat to sit and wait for the Empress to speak. Afterwards, she could find an opportunity to leave and return to the Duke Residence.

She truly disliked such occasions.

"Miss Chu, I’m afraid you won’t find a suitable seat in this banquet."

Unexpectedly, Feng Wuya called out to her from behind.

Chu Qianli paused in her steps, turning back to look at him, puzzled.

Was this sarcasm, or sothing else?

"However, co sit with ," he offered.

Prince Xiaoyao was inviting Chu Qianli to sit with him!

The surrounding ladies instantly beca insanely jealous!

Although they all fancied Prince Yexuan, who wouldn’t take an extra glance at the transcendently beautiful Prince Xiaoyao?

What’s more, Prince Xiaoyao and Prince Yexuan were occasionally seen sitting together!

Sitting with Prince Xiaoyao ant taking a seat beside Prince Yexuan, so why should Chu Qianli, this discarded wife, be allowed to do so?

Prince Yexuan had already cast her aside!

Chu Qianli also wanted to refuse at first, but the hostile stares all around her changed her mind.

She nodded and said with a smile, "Alright."

Since she had already offended everyone, why not go all out and offend them thoroughly!

Let them be jealous to death!