Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage -
Chapter 1112 - 1111: Are You Angry or Happy?
Chapter 1112: Chapter 1111: Are You Angry or Happy?
Chu Lingyang snorted, "The audacity! Isn’t he afraid I’ll come back and split his head open?"
"But you’re already imprisoned under Uncle Nine’s feet. Now it’s Uncle Nine who can split your head open, what right do you have to speak?"
Chu Qianli retorted, not giving him any face.
"You this..." Chu Lingyang glared at her.
This girl really showed no respect at all.
Her way of speaking and doing things was somewhat similar to that guy, Feng Dingchu.
"Could it be that you are that guy’s daughter, secretly born without anyone knowing?"
He looked her over carefully and quietly but didn’t think Chu Qianli bore any resemblance to Feng Dingchu.
However, her sharp tongue was exceedingly alike.
Chu Qianli didn’t refute his words.
Uncle Nine had just passed his thirties, how could he have a daughter as old as her? She was already seventeen!
But if Uncle Nine really were her dad, she would be absolutely content.
Handsome and wealthy, he even owned the Heaven and Earth Lock; if he truly wanted to treasure hunt, he would have been rich enough to rival a nation by now.
Good-looking, with extraordinary combat abilities, and born into incomparable nobility, not to mention so rich... Hmm, without the Heaven and Earth Lock, he didn’t seem to have that much money.
Oh well, let’s just say he’s the carefree, wealthy type.
If he really were her dad, she would wake up laughing from her dreams.
Of course, Chu Lingyang also knew that she couldn’t possibly be Feng Dingchu’s daughter at her age.
After taking another big gulp of alcohol, he continued, "Not only did he refrain from humiliating me, but he also released me."
"I knew it, Uncle Nine is a very kind and handsome man," Chu Qianli said as she picked up a piece of food and slowly ate.
Chu Lingyang glared at her and muttered resentfully, "When did I say he was kind? No! He’s not just unkind, he’s downright evil!"
"Hmm?" She continued eating without even raising her brows.
"That scoundrel, when he released me, he declared in front of the entire army at the city gate that he would capture me and let me go three times!"
"And then he really did it," Chu Qianli said, immediately aware of the outcome without giving it a second thought.
"Hmph!" Chu Lingyang glared at her again.
However, after finishing another swig of alcohol, he let it go.
He sighed deeply and then said dejectedly, "Yeah, that little bastard really did it. He captured and released me three times, humiliating me so much I almost committed suicide."
"Then, Uncle Nine rescued you when you were about to commit suicide."
"...He told you?" That damn kid, hadn’t he agreed that this incident would never be spoken of for the rest of our lives?
Such a breach of promise! Unforgivable!
Chu Qianli looked up at him and giggled, "Heh, so it was a lucky guess! Turns out, Prince, you really were so furious you tried to commit suicide! Poor show of valor there!"
"Who said I tried to kill myself? What nonsense are you spouting?"
"You admitted it yourself! Uncle Nine would never disclose such embarrassing— I mean, it’s you, Prince, who’d be embarrassed, Uncle Nine would never say it. It’s you who are foolish, revealing it yourself."
"You! You insufferable girl!"
Chu Lingyang was so angry that he stamped his foot, his large palm smacking on the stone table repeatedly.
Guards standing outside the courtyard looked on, dumbfounded.
In all these years, when had they ever seen the Prince so agitated?
This girl today was quite something, actually managing to provoke the Prince to such a state.
Not only was he furious, but he was also... also laughing!
Was that anger or joy?
Outside, the Princess arrived.
She also heard Chu Lingyang’s loud laughter.
It had been over a decade since she heard such laughter.
What kind of girl was inside that could make the Prince laugh so heartily?
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