Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 523 - 522: She Now Has No Use Value

Yu Linglong hadn’t gone far, actually.

When she realized that Chu Qianli hadn’t pursued her, she stopped and kept a close watch on the noises coming from that direction.

After a while, she distinctly felt that the two had started fighting again.

Yu Linglong imdiately felt her way carefully and stealthily back.

To her surprise, she hadn’t gone far when she saw Jian Wuying carrying an unconscious Chu Qianli, walking towards her.

"Perfect!" At last, she had captured this bitch!

Yu Linglong hastened over and, looking at Chu Qianli’s face which, under the moonlight, still glowed with a fair radiance, felt a mix of disgust and excitent.

She pulled out a knife, intending to slash at Chu Qianli’s face.

Jian Wuying’s eyes darkened, and he stepped back, holding Chu Qianli, and angrily said, "What are you doing?"

"I’m going to ruin this bitch’s face!" Yu Linglong was sowhat resentful. Was he really stopping her?

But when she looked up and t his gaze, she imdiately realized.

Jian Wuying was angry.

"You... You’re angry with for leaving earlier? Wuying, I didn’t an to abandon you, I just wanted to avoid them for a while, to think of a foolproof plan."

"Look, I didn’t go far, I stayed here all this ti, just to think of a way to deal with this bitch."

Jian Wuying said nothing, but his expression was far from pleasant.

A wave of sharp pain ca from his abdon again, and he finally couldn’t help but grunt in discomfort.

His legs gave way, and he knelt on one knee.

Chu Qianli was still cradled in his arms, and he did not let go.

Yu Linglong’s gaze then fell on him.

His clothes were drenched in blood.

It was only then that she realized the extent of his injuries and exclaid, "Wuying, you’re hurt!"

Jian Wuying did not respond, simply glanced down at the unconscious Chu Qianli, and asked with indifference, "What do you plan to do?"

"Wuying, help take her to the cave, to the place we agreed on."

Seeing his hesitation, Yu Linglong looked at him resentfully and said, "You promised that you would help for all of your life."

Jian Wuying said nothing more and carried the unconscious Chu Qianli towards the cave she ntioned.

The wound in his abdon seed to grow more painful with every step.

Each step was extrely difficult.

If it weren’t for being accustod to such pain over the many years, Jian Wuying would have collapsed by now.

Watching his retreating figure walking towards the cave, Yu Linglong no longer pondered. Her heart was filled with sheer joy, excitent, and anticipation, leaving no room for other thoughts.

After so long, she had finally reached this day!

...

In the cave, Yu Linglong had prepared a pile of dicines in advance.

After Jian Wuying laid Chu Qianli on the ground, he sat in a corner and began to dress his wound.

If it had been the Yu Linglong of the past, she would certainly have gone over to bandage him and apply dicine.

Jian Wuying was of great use to her, so she had to keep him indebted to her.

But today, she couldn’t wait, she really couldn’t wait.

She was so anxious she couldn’t even spare the ti to dress his wound!

Jian Wuying had no expectations of her. He was long used to living alone.

However, Yu Linglong did give him dicine.

After he carelessly sprinkled so golden sore dicine on himself and bit a cloth to wrap around the wound, he turned and saw Yu Linglong placing several Poisonous Insects on Chu Qianli’s face.

"What are you doing?" Jian Wuying violently tried to stand up.

But his movents were too large, and inadvertently pulled at the wound in his abdon, turning his face white with pain. He fell back to the ground, powerless.

"Mr. Wu Chenzi’s researched Forbidden Technique."

Yu Linglong stared at the few insects crawling across Chu Qianli’s face, with a light flickering in her eyes that Jian Wuying had never seen before.

Greed, excitent, filled with an evil aura.

She actually bore such a terrifying side.

"What... Forbidden Technique?" Jian Wuying felt no particular attachnt to Chu Qianli, noting only from their few past encounters that she was indeed wiser and more composed than the ordinary girl.

She was a figure, a quite remarkable one at that!

Yet today, she had fallen into Yu Linglong’s hands...

"The trick I perford in front of Long Tianliu that day was nothing but a diversion, a child’s play invented by Wu Chenzi himself."

But since it was a diversion created by Wu Chenzi, even Long Tianliu was unable to see through it.

"The Forbidden Technique I use now is Wu Chenzi’s true secret art. However, once he created it, he felt this art was too... Ha! Evil!"

Ha, how laughable!

"He actually thought his own invented secret art was evil! Isn’t that ridiculous? Who would loathe their own craft so much?"

"He even wanted to burn his notes out of sheer disgust for this secret art he developed! Had I not retrieved them, this technique would have long been lost!"

"You... You’ve stolen Mr. Wu Chenzi’s Forbidden Technique?" Jian Wuying was sowhat angered.

But any movent ignited fresh pain from his abdominal wound, threatening to strip away all his consciousness.

He did not know what Hidden Weapon Chu Qianli had used, only that the wound was unlike any other.

Why did it always feel like there was sothing still inside the wound? Could it be that the Hidden Weapon was still lodged in his body?

In any case, every movent was excruciating!

The pain almost completely sapped his strength.

"Yu Linglong, since it is a Forbidden Technique, you should not learn it, let alone use it!"

But Yu Linglong ignored him completely. She let the Poisonous Insects crawl over Chu Qianli’s face until, having drawn enough blood, she collected them back, one by one.

Facing a mirror she had prepared earlier, she placed the insects on her face, one after another.

"What... What exactly are you trying to do?" Jian Wuying felt nothing but disgust!

Never had he felt such revulsion towards any woman before!

The reflection in the mirror showed her face swarming with Poisonous Insects.

Yu Linglong still paid him no mind.

At this mont, Yu Linglong’s only thought was that this face was now hers!

All that belonged to Chu Qianli was also hers!

Outside, a muffled clap of thunder suddenly sounded.

With a booming roar, a storm unleashed its fury in a season when thunderstorms should not occur.

Supporting his last breath, Jian Wuying slowly stood up and staggered toward the still unconscious Chu Qianli.

Her face bore only a few minor wounds, which at first glance did not seem very serious.

But her face was slowly turning dark, losing its luster.

The previously vibrant and translucently fair face gradually beca shriveled and desolate.

"Yu Linglong, what exactly have you done to her?" He suddenly realized he might have committed an unforgivable cri!

He had ruined a girl!

"Jian Wuying, you’re an assassin, and you have sympathy for her?" Yu Linglong looked at him with disdain, "You’ve killed many people before. What does it matter to you whether she lives or dies?"

"I would have preferred you to let kill her with one stroke!" Such humiliation and torture would be less painful than death!

Yu Linglong sneered, "Fine, she has no use to now. Go ahead, kill her with one stroke!"