Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage
Chapter 200: If So, Let Him Know the Truth

Chapter 200: Chapter 200: If So, Let Him Know the Truth

Chu Qianli was once again thrown onto the bed.

The method was still as rough.

The only consolation was that he avoided her injured arm.

So, it didn’t hurt.

"Who taught you martial arts?" Feng Yexuan asked coldly.

"What does it have to do with you, Prince?" she protested as she got up, making no hurry to break free from his confining grip.

Instead, she seemed content to sit at the edge of the bed, looking up to meet his indifferent gaze.

Her little feet were still swinging leisurely.

Clearly, she was in a good mood today.

It took a great effort for Feng Yexuan to shift his gaze away from her feet.

Such frivolity—could a single outing put her in such a good mood?

"Must you provoke my patience with such an attitude?"

"I’m not using any particular attitude; I’m quite pleasant, am I not?"

Chu Qianli leaned against the headboard, giving him a sideways glance, "Or is it not the Prince who insists on bullying me with such an attitude?"

"When have I ever bullied you?"

From start to finish, it was this infuriating woman who was bullying him!

Chu Qianli shrugged her shoulders, deciding not to argue with him.

She yawned, appearing disinterested while facing him.

"Prince, I’m a bit tired. I’d like to rest for a while. Can you go back now?"

Feng Yexuan not only remained but also took a step forward.

His towering presence immediately gave her a sense of oppression.

That damned feeling of powerlessness again!

Chu Qianli was somewhat angry, but sadly, the few moves she knew, although they could suppress Qing Ming,

were utterly useless in front of this man!

"Do you think you can truly defeat Qing Ming?" Feng Yexuan narrowed his eyes.

"I know my martial arts are not as good as his, but him being caught off guard today and letting me defeat him was expected."

Master Chu Wang had said there was only this one chance.

Next time, when Qing Ming was on his guard, she would have no opportunity.

After all, martial arts are not something you can master overnight.

Qing Ming had been practicing martial arts for over a decade or two, whereas she barely started midway.

The Prince’s capable assistants—how could any of them be weak?

"Since you know that, why provoke him?" Even if Qing Ming would not dare do anything to her out of respect for him,

but, offending Qing Ming held no benefits for her either!

Chu Qianli exhaled and suddenly looked up at him, her eyes curving into a sly smile.

"You think I’ve only offended him today? Prince, surely you’re not that naive..."

No sooner had she finished speaking than her wrist suddenly tightened, and the base of her thumb began to ache again.

This bastard was always so rough!

"Chu Qianli, you’re playing with fire!" Over and over, provoking him! Was she truly not afraid of death?

"Give you another chance—tell me, who was it that took you away today?"

"I won’t tell. What can you do? Kill me?"

"You!"

He suddenly pressed down with force.

Chu Qianli was immediately pinned down on the bed by him.

Her complexion changed, but the corners of her mouth always held that sarcastic smile.

"A prince of such stature—this is all you’re capable of, to torment me on the bed?"

She gave up struggling, even going so far as to open her arms wide.

"After all, I’m not some virtuous maiden from a reputable family. Haven’t they all said I have a bad reputation, that I am wanton and shameless? If the Prince likes it, come on then."

Her laugh, though somewhat bitter, was filled with even more disdain.

"I’m already tainted, turned into a ruined flower by the Prince himself. I don’t care about being played with one more time. Come on, go ahead!"

"You... you shameless woman!"

Feng Yexuan was so furious that he flung her away.

Chu Qianli was thrown by his force, rolling on the bed.

In her carelessness, she still pressed on her injured shoulder blade.

Feng Yexuan noticed and immediately went over, intending to help her up.

But unexpectedly, the woman turned over on her own first and smiled at him, "What’s wrong? Don’t you want me anymore?"

Her complexion was indeed somewhat pale, yet her eyes were so defiant!

He really wanted to be angry! Even more, he wanted to press her down right away and humiliate her severely, just as she had suggested.

But the look in her eyes when she had completely given up resisting had unexpectedly stabbed at his heart.

This damn woman!

"This Prince does not fancy your filthy body!"

Feng Yexuan flicked his sleeve and turned to leave.

The room door was slammed shut with a kick from him.

Outside the door, his voice, as cold as ice, could still be clearly heard: "Guard Qianyun Pavilion for me. Do not allow this woman to take half a step outside!"

He didn’t believe she wouldn’t come begging him in tears!

He was determined to make her submit!

Feng Yexuan stormed off, with Qing Ming following behind him, his feelings indescribably complex.

His heart felt heavy.

The Prince simply couldn’t bear to punish Chu Qianli, let alone drive her out of the Prince Residence.

Would someone who angered the Prince like she did, be able to leave unscathed as Chu Qianli did?

Only Chu Qianli could!

If this continued, the Prince would certainly come around sooner or later.

Even he could see that the Prince’s regard for Chu Qianli was beyond the ordinary.

The reason the Prince now hated Chu Qianli was that, when he was so ill that he nearly died, Chu Qianli had promised to stay by his side.

Yet, what the Prince awoke to was the divorce paper she had left him.

If the Prince found out that during those three days and nights, it was Chu Qianli who had kept vigil at his side without rest...

No! He absolutely could not let the Prince know!

He must erase Chu Qianli from the Prince’s life before the Prince discovered the truth.

Otherwise, the Prince would sooner or later be bewitched by this enchantress again.

Leaving Qianyun Pavilion, Qing Ming looked up at Feng Yexuan, who had already walked far away.

He pursed his lips and said to the guard at the gate, "The Prince has commanded that without his order, Miss Li is not to leave the room even for a step, understand?"

"Not even the courtyard?" asked the guard, his face filled with trepidation.

"Do you wish to defy the Prince’s orders?"

"Your subordinate dares not!" the guard immediately straightened up and said firmly, "Your subordinate obeys the order!"

...Chu Qianli’s room was locked.

This time, her confinement was truly complete.

Feng Yexuan hadn’t visited her for three days.

At first, the guards were somewhat uneasy; after all, being confined to a room was rather harsh.

Even the forsaken concubines of the Cold Palace were allowed to walk in the courtyard.

To not even be allowed out the room door, wasn’t that a way to drive someone to death?

But as the Prince remained quiet, everyone gradually became reassured.

It seemed the Prince truly no longer favored Miss Li.

Going on like this, whether Miss Li lived or died, the Prince probably didn’t care anymore.

Feng Yexuan appeared outside of Qianyun Pavilion on the fourth evening.

Qianyun Pavilion was desolate and quiet; he hadn’t expected that not visiting for four days would result in the courtyard being covered with fallen leaves, as if abandoned.

Looking at this, it inexplicably made one’s heart ache.

Leng Ji, following behind him, could not help feeling uneasy.

From a distance, there wasn’t a sign of movement inside the room.

This was unlike Miss Li’s temperament.

Having been locked up all this time, what if she had fallen ill, and no one knew?

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