Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage
Chapter 1311 - 1310: Is He Really a Fickle-Hearted Man?

Chapter 1311: Chapter 1310: Is He Really a Fickle-Hearted Man?

So it was he who had given her such an unsettling feeling.

Feng Yexuan was overcome with guilt.

She was the woman he had sworn in his heart to protect for a lifetime.

Yet now, he had hurt her, made her cry, stripped her of any sense of security, and he didn’t even have the thought of comforting her.

Yes, truly, not even the thought.

Why had it come to this?

"Yexuan, have you really changed your heart? Have you fallen for that fickle woman Chu Qianli?"

"I haven’t!" Feng Yexuan denied immediately.

But when he heard her call Chu Qianli fickle, the image that flashed through his mind was Chu Qianli tirelessly working to save the people.

Whether Chu Qianli was fickle or not—these past two days, he seemed not to care much about it anymore.

Instead, what lingered in his mind was her wholehearted devotion and tireless effort to help the villagers, unafraid of dirt or exhaustion.

"Lingling, going forward, don’t gossip about her actions behind her back. She might not... truly be as dishonorable as that."

It had all been hearsay. In truth, he himself had never seen her with those men firsthand.

It was only preconceived notions, coupled with Fen Ling’s frequent remarks about her, that led Feng Yexuan to deeply resent Chu Qianli.

"These past two days, she’s been helping the villagers. Just based on that, she’s a good person."

"Yexuan!" Fen Ling panicked, her voice shaking with fear.

He had called Chu Qianli a good person! He actually said she was a good person! Wasn’t he supposed to detest Chu Qianli, hate her to his very core?

How could he not obey her hypnotism and instead think Chu Qianli was a good person?

"Yexuan, have... have you really been deceived by her looks? You..."

Fen Ling struggled to extend her arms from under the covers, wanting to embrace him, yet she stopped herself, fearing that such a move would make her seem even more shameless.

She had to maintain composure!

The woman in his heart was supposed to be a virtuous, kind, gentle, and reserved young lady!

But inwardly, Fen Ling was utterly rattled. She had already started to sense faintly that Feng Yexuan was beginning to break free of her hypnotism!

"Yexuan," Fen Ling steadied her emotions and kept her face adorned with a pitiable expression: "My love for you is as deep as the sea. I just... I’m just afraid that you..."

Feng Yexuan wanted to promise her something, to ease her fears.

But for some reason, at this moment, he couldn’t utter a single word of promise.

He didn’t want to speak.

What was happening to him?

Could it be that he truly was someone who changes his heart easily?

Was this the kind of person he was?

"Yexuan..."

"I have no romantic feelings for her, none whatsoever. I simply respect her for what she is doing right now for the people."

His mind remained hazy, his body growing heavier by the moment.

He wanted to lie down properly and get some sleep. Even taking one more step now felt unpleasant.

Yet Fen Ling was sprawled on his bed, her body still entirely bare beneath the blankets.

A subconscious sense of repulsion welled up in him, making him wish he could leave the room immediately.

"Why is it so chaotic outside?" Feng Yexuan looked toward the door, his voice low and sharp.

Outside, Jingri and Wangyue were still mired in awkwardness.

Neither of them expected the Prince’s voice to sound so devoid of warmth at this moment.

Their backs straightened at once as Jingri reported, "Your Highness, the Princely Heir Chu Minghao ordered the execution by fire of living patients, and the Princess is currently taking matters into her own hands to punish him and avenge the people!"

Feng Yexuan’s eyes darkened.

That damned woman—true to form, she always acted with a thunderous resolve!

The thought of Chu Minghao being dealt with stirred a strange curiosity within him.

"This Prince shall go take a look!"