"Outrageous! Young Prince Tu, do not listen to her nonsense. It’s just that those students from the Martial Arts Academy were severely injured."
"Oh? How co I heard that at the ti, the students from both the Spirit Institute and the Martial Arts Academy were similarly injured, and even, a few Spirit Masters were more seriously hurt."
Young Prince Tu stroked his chin, with a look of deep thought on his face.
"Young Prince, you mustn’t believe that woman’s babble, the injuries of the students from the Martial Arts Academy included a lot of... How do you know about our academy’s affairs?"
Just as Chu Miaoyun tried to argue, she sensed sothing was amiss.
Qingtian Academy’s mission this ti was incredibly secretive.
Why would Young Prince Tu of Tuyuan Country be inford?
Even she had only heard about it afterwards.
The academy was very secretive about that mission, and even those few surviving students from the Spirit Institute had forgotten everything afterwards, evidently, the academy had used so special thods to erase their mories.
"I heard it ntioned casually by the Third Prince."
Young Prince Tu smiled, seemingly brushing off the question unwittingly.
Chu Miaoyun was not suspicious, and the two walked through a forest path.
Chu Miaoyun led the way in front.
"The weather is really hot, Young Prince Tu, I see you are quite sweaty, let fan you."
As soon as Chu Miaoyun finished speaking, she took out a delicate feather fan from her sleeve. The Jade Fan was made of upper-class bird feathers, fluttering lightly, a fragrance of powder wafted through the air.
Young Prince Tu slled the aroma and slowed down.
His face slowly turned red and his gaze beca sowhat hazy.
"Miss Chu, I feel... you are truly beautiful."
Young Prince Tu’s gaze altered slightly, and he suddenly pulled Chu Miaoyun into his embrace.
Chu Miaoyun pretended to cry out in surprise, yet her body conveniently fell into Young Prince Tu’s arms.
"Young Prince, what... what are you doing, I... I..."
Chu Miaoyun leaned against the man’s strong embrace.
Young Prince Tu placed his hand on Chu Miaoyun’s prominent areas and squeezed hard.
A rush of crimson spread across Chu Miaoyun’s face, and her breath beca uneven.
This Young Prince Tu of Tuyuan Country was quite handso and majestic, much more so than Long Qingchen.
Tuyuan Country was wealthy and its military strong. Marrying him, even if he was just a Young Prince, would be much better than staying in Zixiao Country.
As Chu Miaoyun indulged in her thoughts, she suddenly felt a tightness on her neck.
Her breathing accelerated.
"Young... Young Prince Tu..."
A hand was now around her neck.
"Chu Miaoyun, with only this little skill in using poison, you dare to act against . You certainly have so nerve. Do you know who I am, Young Prince Tu?" said Young Prince Tu with a sneer.
His expression was normal, not at all like soone who was under the influence of an aphrodisiac.
Chu Miaoyun had the intention to seduce him; her fan concealed a seductive fragrance.
"I... I... Young Prince Tu, how did you discover..."
Chu Miaoyun stuttered. There wasn’t a trace of rcy or tenderness for won in Young Prince Tu’s eyes.
"My ntor really made a mistake in judging you, to have chosen such worthless material for my junior sister."
Young Prince Tu, seeing that Chu Miaoyun could hardly breathe, finally let go of her.
"ntor? You are my second senior brother?"
Chu Miaoyun breathed heavily.
Just now, she truly thought she would be strangled to death.
"If it weren’t because you are the daughter of Chu Tianyi, ntor wouldn’t have taken you as a disciple. But fine, for ntor’s sake, I won’t kill you this ti."
Young Prince Tu snorted coldly, taking out a silk handkerchief to wipe his hands, with a look of disgust on his face.
All descendants of Chu Mansion, Xin Lin was far superior to this Chu Miaoyun!
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