Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 309 - 308: No Matter the Cost!

Chu Qianli could never have anticipated that the person whose acupoints she had sealed could still move so swiftly!

His speed, though not as fierce as Feng Qihe’s initial burst, was still astonishingly fast!

She had already retreated at her fastest pace.

But unexpectedly, Feng Qihe’s towering figure arrived before her in the blink of an eye.

However, he could only go so far.

With a ’pu’, forcibly breaking through the sealed acupoints ultimately backfired on him.

A mouthful of fresh blood suddenly sprayed out.

Feng Qihe’s vision darkened and his legs went soft, bringing him down to one knee.

But before he knelt, his long fingers had already clutched the corner of Chu Qianli’s clothing.

He had actually torn off a piece of fabric!

Chu Qianli made another misstep and finally, once again, distanced herself from him.

Silver needles were poised at her fingertips, ready to be thrown at any mont.

If it wasn’t for seeing that he no longer had the strength to pursue her, those few silver needles would have already landed on him.

"I hope there won’t be a next ti you go berserk, otherwise, I won’t be polite!"

She turned and left.

Feng Qihe wanted to follow her, but right now, he couldn’t move a step.

This damned woman, her needling is fast, accurate, and ruthless!

One careless move and even his life could be easily lost in her hands!

She was truly a flower with thorns; daring to pick it might lead to getting pricked oneself.

But, the more he couldn’t have her, the more he wanted to pluck her.

To have her submit willingly, lying beneath him, screaming, trembling!

The thought alone made his blood surge with excitent!

Feng Qihe closed his eyes, and the imagined scene made his breath chaotic, causing another mouthful of fresh blood to spill out violently.

He imdiately collected his thoughts and focused on channeling his inner strength.

Soon enough, with a ’pu’, the silver needle that had been inserted below his neck was expelled by the force of his Inner Strength, embedding it deeply into a tree trunk not far away.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, and looked in the direction where Chu Qianli had left.

There, her figure had already vanished.

The emptiness mirrored his heart, which felt as though it had been deeply gouged as she left.

He must have this woman!

No matter the cost, he would make her willingly lie beneath him and go mad for him!

...

Chu Qianli quickened her pace.

At last, she was far from the Imperial Palace.

The horse galloped through the streets and before long, stopped in front of the Duke Residence.

Returning to the Duke Residence, entering her own Li Courtyard, her heart finally settled sowhat.

Prince’s Inner Strength was too powerful; even though she had sealed his acupoints just now, stopping his invasive steps towards her,

had he really been reckless and lunged forward, her silver needles might not have been enough to stop him.

What’s more, it was only because he was caught off guard this ti that she managed to seal his acupoints.

If such a situation were to occur again, with him on alert, it wouldn’t be so easy for her to make her move.

This man, he’s really like a madman!

She had no idea what was so different about her that could drive him to such madness!

Should she change herself?

What a nuisance!

Back at Li Courtyard, as soon as she entered the door, Fu Ning ca to greet her: "Miss, a guard nad Tie Xin from Prince Xiaoyao Residence has co."

"Tie Xin?" Chu Qianli calculated the days; it was still several days until Feng Wuya’s second treatnt, so why had Tie Xin co at this ti?

Tie Xin was waiting under the pavilion in the courtyard, always standing there, not daring to sit.

He seed very anxious.

Upon seeing Chu Qianli, he imdiately approached her, his deanor always respectful.

"Miss, your servant presus to ask a favor, albeit presumptuously," he said.

...Chu Qianli went to Prince Xiaoyao Residence.

In the pavilion in the back courtyard, she saw from afar that figure in flowing white garnts.

He was playing the mouth organ.

It was the gift Chu Qianli had given him last ti.

Several days had passed, and now, it sounded much better than before.

It seed she was even more skilful than him.

"Miss, our Prince... has not been having a good appetite lately, and he seems to be... not in the best of spirits either."

Tie Xin really had no other choice, which is why he took the initiative to seek her out.

The Prince himself didn’t even know about this.

"Ever since Miss left, the Prince hasn’t smiled again. These days, he has lost interest in food and drink, and only... only fiddles with the toy Miss left him, not caring about anything else."

Chu Qianli understood that this patient wasn’t eating properly, and his mood also didn’t seem too good.

Tie Xin was worried and thus ca to her on his own initiative.

"Was he like this before?"

"Actually... it was more or less the sa, but during the two days that Miss was here, the Prince... seed very different from before."

It was as if those two days had brought hope to everyone in the Prince Residence.

But as soon as Chu Qianli left, the Prince reverted to his usual self, even more quiet and reclusive than before.

Everyone was worried in their hearts.

"I understand." Chu Qianli took a step, paused to think, then turned back and said, "Tell the cook to prepare more food and drink, I am very hungry too."

Heaven knows how she survived these past two days.

Fighting and fearing for her life, she had hardly closed her eyes to sleep.

She was truly exhausted.

However, as she arrived outside the pavilion and saw the figure inside the pavilion on the lake, most of Chu Qianli’s irritation mysteriously vanished.

This Prince Residence, this man, had a magical power.

His indifference, his calmness, could make one temporarily forget the mundane chaos of the outside world.

He played the mouth organ, and its sound was like him, pure and light, like a gentle spring breeze, delicate and refined, cleansing the spirit.

Chu Qianli couldn’t help but let out a soft sigh.

Listening to his music was genuinely soothing.

"Ali?" Her soft sigh caught the attention of the man under the pavilion.

He turned around, a flash of joy crossing his eyes, followed by surprise, "Why are you here?"

"Tie Xin said you aren’t eating properly or resting well, and you won’t listen, so he sent over."

Chu Qianli entered the pavilion and sat down at her favorite spot.

Here, next to the lake, she could see fish playing in the water just by lowering her head.

And with the cool breeze blowing in, one felt sleepy the mont they sat down.

"That ddleso Tie Xin," Feng Wuya murmured faintly, but he didn’t seem to be angry.

Instead, he seed sowhat pleasantly surprised.

"I thought you were not in the Imperial City."

"I returned this morning. Right after returning, your father, the Emperor, summoned to the palace to discuss rewards for service."

She leaned back in her chair, lifting her legs and reclining on the long bench.

"Didn’t you rest at all?" Feng Wuya had heard about Chu Qianli’s venture to save her fourth royal brother today.

Knowing they were safe, he hadn’t thought much about it.

But looking at her now, it was clear that the young lady was utterly exhausted.

"I didn’t even have ti to eat; how could I find ti to rest?"

Feng Wuya didn’t ask further, imdiately ordering soone to bring so snacks over.

Chu Qianli laughed and said, "I’ve already ordered soone to prepare them."

She also just realized that within the Prince Xiaoyao Residence, she seed quite at ho.

Tie Xin quickly brought the food and drink over.

Chu Qianli did not hold back, starting to eat imdiately.

Soon, she was full and satisfied.

"If you don’t have anything else to do, how about I play a tune for you?"

Feng Wuya ordered soone to bring over the guqin.

Chu Qianli didn’t say a word, simply closed her eyes and listened quietly.

The music from the guqin was lodious.

Within monts, she fell into a deep sleep.

In her dreams, Chu Qianli held her fists tightly, her brows furrowed.

It seed as if soone was approaching.

That person, carrying a cold and ruthless aura of murder...