Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 743 - 742 How can one dislike such a person?

There was a loud thud.

Prince Yexuan struck out his palm, fast as lightning.

Completely... hmm, completely devoid of humanity, he hit Ye Qingying so hard that she coughed up blood and fell unconscious.

Everyone was stunned; nobody expected the Prince to strike so fiercely upon his return.

But then again, this seed, perhaps, the most direct thod...

Still, soone was going to be heartbroken.

"Master!" Chu Qianli struggled free from Feng Jinrui’s restraint and rushed over, trying to help Ye Qingying, who had fallen to the ground.

But before her hand could touch Ye Qingying, she was yanked back by the man behind her.

"Let go! I need to check his injuries!" she said urgently.

Feng Yexuan’s face was expressionless: "Liujin!"

Liujin arrived swiftly.

Feng Yexuan pulled Chu Qianli, intending to leave.

Chu Qianli continued to struggle: "Just let see him; I’ll just take his pulse and administer acupuncture... I’m not really—I just want to take his pulse and see, I just want to know what condition he’s in right now!"

"You have beco like this, and he is one of those who caused you harm! When did you beco so tender-hearted that you care for those who harm you like this?"

Feng Yexuan scoffed, his grasp unwavering.

Chu Qianli knew that she shouldn’t be weak-hearted, but she just couldn’t help it!

Especially just now, when Ye Qingying was willing to discard his own martial arts without a second thought in order not to hurt her.

The determination to protect her was so strong that it wasn’t sothing an ordinary person could muster.

How could she still harbor resentnt?

"I just want to check on him, I really... I really just want to see how badly he’s injured, can I? Please!"

She didn’t bla Feng Yexuan for being too harsh. If it weren’t for him returning in ti, her master might have already died under a barrage of arrows.

She really didn’t bla him!

But she really wanted to check Ye Qingying’s injuries—why couldn’t she even have a look?

Feng Yexuan’s lips were tightly pressed together, silent, but he didn’t let go of her hand.

Feng Jinrui followed hesitantly behind them for a few steps, also wanting to persuade the Loyal Brother to let the enchantress have a look, soothing her worries.

But the sight of his fourth brother’s tense, towering fra, and the chill in his aura so intense that it deterred anyone from eting his eyes, caused Jinrui to stay silent.

He could only watch helplessly as the fourth brother pulled Chu Qianli away.

The girl struggled all the way until at last, the fourth brother’s patience ran out completely, and he hoisted her over his shoulder and strode toward Wuzhou Garden.

"Thirteenth Prince, Leng Ji, this..." Liujin had arrived.

Feng Jinrui responded quickly, "See how he fares, quickly!"

The eerie sound of the flute had long disappeared, although it was unknown if Wangyue had managed to capture the player.

However, the sound of the flute sounded distant, and it was feared that the perpetrator wasn’t nearby.

Capturing him wouldn’t be easy.

Feng Jinrui crouched beside Ye Qingying, picking him up.

"Liujin, his body is burning up."

"Take him to a room, quickly!" Liujin urged.

Feng Jinrui did not dare to delay, imdiately carrying Ye Qingying to the nearest guest room.

Without ntioning anything else, just for the fact that Ye Qingying had resolved to destroy his own martial arts proficiency earlier to avoid harming Chu Qianli, Jinrui simply couldn’t bring himself to dislike him.

His affection for the enchantress was genuine; he regarded her as more important than his own life!

How could Feng Jinrui dislike such a man?

Really, he couldn’t dislike him.

But the fourth brother felt differently; the more the enchantress cared about Ye Qingying, the deeper he was wounded.

The fourth brother didn’t hate Ye Qingying—he hated the enchantress’s feelings for Ye Qingying...

Who knew when this love triangle would end?

The unclarified feelings between the enchantress and Ye Qingying ant she and the fourth brother could not find peace.

What is to be done?