Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 380 - 379: What’s so good about her, anyway?

Leng Ji supported Fu Ning, stepping aside.

Everyone was looking at Chu Huaiyu.

After being injected by Chu Qianli, Chu Huaiyu now covered her face, still screaming terribly.

Her appearance was indescribably terrifying, it was enough to send shivers down one’s spine!

Her face began to look a bit off, as if light pink marks were slowly erging.

Soon, those light pink marks beca clear, appearing like scars!

"Plastic surgery?"

Chu Qianli’s palm tightened!

She hadn’t expected this. Before the injection, she really couldn’t be sure what Chu Huaiyu’s face had been through.

It was said that witchcraft was popular in this era, and perhaps so kind of magic was involved.

But she never imagined it would be plastic surgery!

Chu Huaiyu’s face had really been under the knife!

How could this be?

Was plastic surgery already practiced in this era?

"She... she..." Qin Liuyan trembled all over, terrified by Chu Huaiyu’s face.

Now, as the scars erged, Chu Huaiyu’s original facial features also gradually appeared.

It wasn’t Chu Huaiyu at all!

Instead, it was another face!

Even with the face full of scars, everyone could clearly see it was indeed a different face!

"She’s not Huaiyu, she really isn’t Huaiyu..."

Qin Liuyan murmured softly, suddenly rembering sothing, she thumped down onto the ground, hugging the pouch Han Zhan had brought, holding it in her arms.

She burst into tears, "Huaiyu, Huaiyu! How could you... How could you... Boo hoo hoo, it’s mother’s fault! Mother knew nothing! My Huaiyu!"

"Ah..." Chu Huaiyu continued to scream in agony.

Chu Qianli stepped forward to study the face more closely.

Looking at the scars that resembled those from modern plastic surgery, yet it might not necessarily be the sa.

In this vast world, wonders are without end: was it really plastic surgery or not?

"Chu Qianli, you ruined everything for , I will kill you!"

Suddenly, Chu Huaiyu roared, seeming ready to pounce on Chu Qianli.

Fu Ning imdiately exclaid, "Miss, look out!"

Chu Qianli was still recovering from internal injuries, and she clearly felt unwell today.

Her step was much slower than usual.

Just as she worried she might not be able to avoid Chu Huaiyu’s attack, a tall figure swiftly appeared before her.

With an extended arm, he easily enveloped her in his embrace, retreating several steps with her.

Chu Huaiyu, however, was sent flying to the ground, spewing blood, by a casual palm strike from Feng Yexuan.

But she did not stop; seizing the mont Feng Yexuan escorted Chu Qianli to safety, she imdiately crawled up and pounced towards Fu Ning not far away.

Fu Ning only felt a blur before her eyes, and her throat suddenly tightened.

Her throat was being grasped!

Feng Yexuan’s expression darkened, ready to move.

But unexpectedly, after delivering two palm strikes just now, he found his breathing erratic and his True Qi hard to gather. His chest felt abruptly gripped.

He nearly vomited blood!

"Prince, your injuries are no lighter than Miss Chu’s, do not act rashly!" Leng Ji exclaid in alarm.

In that mont of hesitation, Chu Huaiyu had already dragged Fu Ning, leaping upwards to flee toward the back courtyard.

In the night sky, her eerie, hoarse voice invaded everyone’s eardrums:

"Chu Qianli, I’ve told you, none of those around you will end well! Have you forgotten how your maid Qianqian died? I was the one who thrust the scissors into her body, the handle sinking in, do you know that? Hahahaha..."

As her laughter echoed, her voice had clearly grown distant.

Chu Qianli pushed Feng Yexuan away, intending to give chase.

Feng Yexuan grabbed her wrist in a grip: "You’re not healed yet; you’re not allowed to go!"

"You’re more seriously hurt than I am! Don’t stop !"

She really hadn’t expected this guy, whose internal injuries had already beco so severe.

Before this, his stride had been steady, making it impossible for anyone to notice.

Leng Ji spoke urgently, "Prince, you haven’t fully recovered from your serious injuries last ti, and you used your True Qi all night for her yesterday..."

"Shut up!" Feng Yexuan’s eyes darkened.

These trivial matters weren’t for that damn woman to know.

If he told her, she’d ridicule him later for caring about her.

Chu Qianli t his gaze, and Feng Yexuan imdiately said with displeasure, "Do you think I would be so fragile!"

After pushing her aside, he took a light step and leaped into the air.

In an instant, he disappeared into the night.

He had to pursue Chu Huaiyu and rescue Fu Ning.

In truth, Fu Ning ant nothing to him; they had never even interacted before.

But the expression on his face as he chased after her looked like he was pursuing soone very important.

Chu Qianli also started to muster her energy to follow.

Her wrist, however, was seized again.

"Let go..."

"Your complexion is so awful, forcing your True Qi now could, at best, damage your heart ridian; at worst, it could cost you your life."

Leng Ji had already pursued ahead; naturally, the only expert left to hold her wrist was Han Zhan.

"She’s already killed Qianqian. I can’t let sothing happen to Fu Ning at her hands!"

Chu Qianli struggled to free her hand.

Han Zhan said solemnly, "I will take you there."

With that, he stretched out his long arm and helped her up.

Together, they leaped up and hurried towards the back mountain.

At this mont, in the courtyard, there were only two servants left, and Qin Liuyan, kneeling on the ground.

Holding that cloth bag, Qin Liuyan was crying her heart out.

Her Huaiyu, her Huaiyu!

Was this heaven’s punishnt for her?

Just because she had done so many wrong things?

Why didn’t the retribution fall upon her?

Her Huaiyu was innocent!

"Huaiyu..."

The mournful cries echoed particularly clear under the night sky.

Desolate and lancholic, her sobbing lingered on and on...

...

Chu Huaiyu dragged Fu Ning to the edge of a cliff.

If it hadn’t been for the severe internal injuries Feng Yexuan had at this mont, she wouldn’t have had the chance to co here at all.

But seeing Feng Yexuan’s face ashen and sickly, yet still following her here, Chu Huaiyu was both angry and heartbroken.

"Do you care about Chu Qianli that much? Even a maid by her side is so important to you? You are the noble Prince Yexuan!"

She couldn’t accept it!

That Chu Qianli, that cheap woman, did nothing at all, even constantly opposed him, yet not only did he not get mad, but he also always protected her.

Could he really give up his life for that cheap woman?

And her, she truly liked him so much, she had never liked a man this deeply before.

Yet she gave it her all for him, even considered betraying her master for his sake!

Why then wouldn’t he even spare her a second glance?

Before, believing she was Long Qianyue’s daughter, he afforded her so protection for Long Qianyue’s sake.

Now that he knew she wasn’t, had he beco completely devoid of any rcy towards her?

"Prince, I like you so much; why can’t you like back? What’s so good about Chu Qianli? She doesn’t care about you at all; why are you still willing, so willingly, to do this for her?"