Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 913 - 912: The Woman Who Wants to Kill Her

Feng Dingchu was still sitting in the bath, his eyes closed, completely ignoring her words, as if she was nothing but air, with no reaction at all.

Chu Qianli really wanted to lose her temper, but she knew that even if she did, he wouldn’t pay attention to her.

Tonight, the fact that he was willing to leave the cliff path to save her was probably the limit of what he could do.

This man, he probably really wanted to die on the battlefield, right?

Chu Qianli let out a long sigh and finally could only squat beside the tub, picking up a towel nearby, intending to undo his clothes.

Feng Dingchu imdiately opened his eyes, glaring at her, his eyes full of resistance.

He reached out, about to push her away.

"You don’t like people seeing your body, do you?"

Chu Qianli looked at him expressionlessly, "You can choose to die, but your body is indeed perfect. It’s impossible for not to look."

"When you die, I’ll strip you naked and invite my friends to admire you for three days and nights. Fu Ning, Ziyue, those people, oh, you might not know Ziyue, but no worries, she will show up when you’re dead. She never easily lets go of handso n."

"Don’t... do this," Feng Dingchu’s voice was hoarse, as if it had been run over by a wheel.

"Finally willing to speak?"

Chu Qianli was still angry, but now, more filled with pity.

"I never joke. If you really die like this, I’ll definitely do what I said."

Feng Dingchu’s expression was icy, but he wasn’t angry.

Chu Qianli continued, "It’s impossible not to let see, unless you’re not injured. You’re all wounded now, and I still need to apply dicine on you."

"No need..."

"Then just wait until you die, and then I’ll strip you naked!"

Feng Dingchu didn’t speak again, understanding that she would never really be so shaless.

But right now, he also didn’t know what he should do.

After who knows how long, Chu Qianli finally pulled him out of the tub.

The bathwater had turned red with fresh blood.

She fetched a set of clothes and placed them on the screen, then went out to wait for him.

"Hurry up and get dressed, or else I’m coming in. I’m not very patient."

From inside, there ca the sound of clothes rustling.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

Outside, soone knocked on the door: "Miss."

It was Xi Jiu.

Chu Qianli went out imdiately and walked to a corner of the yard with him, "How is it?"

"That person in black hasn’t left. I suspect she’s mixed in with the bandits. I didn’t see her face clearly, though I vaguely think it’s a girl."

"A girl?"

Chu Qianli suddenly rembered the person among the bandits who had tried to kill her with a cold arrow.

Could it be that person in black?

Who exactly wants her dead so urgently?

"I got it. For now, let’s wait for any news from Shiyi. Everyone is tired tonight, you should go back and rest too."

"Alright, I’ll co to inform the miss imdiately if there’s any news."

Xi Jiu bowed and turned to leave.

When Chu Qianli returned to the room, Feng Dingchu had changed into fresh clothes and was sitting on the edge of the bed.

His long hair was still dripping.

But the blood on his body had stained another patch of his clothes red.

The wounds hadn’t been treated at all; he had just soaked directly in the water. If his body wasn’t so robust, could it still be viable?

He really didn’t know how to take care of himself.

"You can easily catch a cold like this."

Chu Qianli quickly pulled out a pill to prevent a cold, walked up to him, and with the most forceful attitude, placed it in his mouth.

"There are always people in this world who genuinely care about you. If you mistreat yourself like this, those who care about you will feel hurt!"

Yet Feng Dingchu leaned against the headboard, closed his eyes, and let out a cold laugh, "In this world, there won’t really be anyone who cares about ."