Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage
Chapter 1101 - 1100 What Did She Do to You?

Chapter 1101: Chapter 1100 What Did She Do to You?

"Do you want me to like him? To marry him?"

With a somewhat helpless smile, Chu Qianli shook her head continuously.

Are all these young girls obsessed with love?

"You’ve forgotten who stands behind him? The Empress! That’s practically on the same level as Hua Rong."

Such a dangerous person, and yet plunging headfirst, isn’t that like wishing for a premature death?

"But, Prince He has said he would, for you, relinquish his title and elope far away with you, taking money."

"Do you think that’s realistic?"

That question left Fu Ning speechless for a while.

Upon calming down and thinking it over, even she felt a bit foolish.

Seeing how well Prince He treated their young lady, in comparison to others around who wanted to harm her, to hurt her,

by comparison, Prince He seemed almost like an Immortal, and even Fu Ning was moved.

"But no matter what, the young lady doesn’t have to be so ruthless to him, even just as friends..."

"He doesn’t want to be just friends with me. His intentions are clear—he wants me to be his woman."

Chu Qianli lowered her eyelids, looking at the assortment of pastries on the short table inside the carriage.

Her words were not cold, but rather indifferent: "Fu Ning, if I were kind to him, wouldn’t that be giving him hope?"

"But I don’t have feelings for him, not in the past, not now, and not in the future. If I gave him hope, he would only become more desperate in the future, understand?"

"Moreover, his impulse to elope with me is just that—an impulse. Money and status, those princes born with a silver spoon, accustomed to supremacy—who can truly let go?"

Prince He couldn’t.

Neither could someone else.

They are all the same.

Chu Qianli yawned, "Fu Ning, I’m a bit sleepy. I want to nap a bit."

"Okay, I’ll tidy up."

As Fu Ning had just packed up the pastries and turned around, she saw Chu Qianli slump down clumsily.

Fu Ning was startled and quickly supported her: "Young lady, what’s wrong?"

"Sleepy..." Chu Qianli yawned again, her body growing weaker. "Help me... tidy up, I really need... to sleep a while."

No sooner had she spoken than she collapsed into Fu Ning’s arms, her eyes shut tight, breathing steady.

She really had fallen asleep.

So overwhelmingly sleepy.

Fu Ning helped her lie down and covered her with a blanket.

Chu Qianli slept deeply, never once opening her eyelids throughout.

The procession wasn’t moving slowly.

Prince Xuan seemed quite anxious, several times increasing the distance between them.

The path ahead was vast.

Filled with unknown forces of Nanming, the enchanting Emperor of Nanming, the mystical power of the Nanming State Preceptor... all drawing closer to her...

...Five days later.

Chu Qianli woke up amidst some noise.

Upon awakening, Fu Ning was still sitting beside her, eyes somewhat swollen, clearly having cried.

But she remained restrained and enduring, with only her eyes appearing puffy, her facial expression still calm and composed.

Yet, the moment Chu Qianli opened her eyes, Fu Ning’s nose tingled, and tears started rolling down.

"What’s wrong?" Chu Qianli, not yet fully stretched, suddenly sat up, grabbing Fu Ning by the shoulders.

"Who bullied you? Was it Chu Feiyan? I’ll kill her for you!"

Fu Ning was never one to cry; she was definitely a strong girl.

If it were not for experiencing great injustice, she wouldn’t be like this!

What on earth did Chu Feiyan do to her?

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