Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage
Chapter 452 - 451: The Lady on the Gentleman’s Bed

Chapter 452: Chapter 451: The Lady on the Gentleman’s Bed

Jiang Tao’s team was approaching.

Chu Qianli originally planned to return to her own bedroom, but her room was very close to Feng Wuya’s.

Upon entering through the main gate of the courtyard, one would immediately see it.

Now it seemed too late to go there.

Before she could think further, a cold wind suddenly struck her from behind.

Instinctively, Chu Qianli pushed out with her palm.

Unexpectedly, when her palm landed on the other person, it was absorbed as if a stone had sunk into the sea, completely absorbed by the other party.

"You can’t tell friend from foe!" The man behind her said with a hoarse voice that left her somewhat astonished.

Yet, there was an inexplicable sense of reassurance.

"Sir..."

"Shut up!"

Feng Wuya lifted her up in one move and in a blink of an eye, he broke into a side room nearby.

It was a room someone had tidied up, simple but clean.

Chu Qianli was thrown onto the bed, and before she could say anything, he had already ripped off her night clothes.

...Jiang Tao burst into the small courtyard with his men.

Long Xinghe quickly arrived as well.

"There’s no need to search Prince Wuya’s bedroom."

With a wave of his hand, Long Xinghe spoke with an indescribably gentle tone.

But his face was icy towards everyone else.

No matter whose room it was, the guards kicked open every single door!

"Quickly!" Long Xinghe ordered in a stern voice.

"Yes!" Jiang Tao led the guards, kicking open each door without courtesy, except for Feng Wuya’s bedroom.

Word had it that the Grand Princess was quite formidable, and tonight was an eye-opener.

Not knowing what had happened, even the door to Long Ziyue’s bedroom was kicked open by Jiang Tao.

"My apologies, Commandery Princess Pingyue, there’s an assassin scare in the residence, please understand!"

Everyone came out.

Fu Long and Long Ziyue exchanged glances, their hearts suddenly tightening.

Ali’s bedroom was empty.

"Whose room is this?" Jiang Tao asked.

This unoccupied room clearly showed signs of habitation, but the occupant was nowhere to be seen.

"It belongs to my young miss," Fu Ning immediately rushed over to answer.

"Chu Qianli? Where is she?" Long Xinghe hurried over, demanding angrily, "Where is she?"

"The young miss... she might have gone to serve the Prince..."

Long Xinghe immediately went outside Feng Wuya’s bedroom, his icy expression softening, "Wuya, there’s an assassin scare in the house tonight, may I come in to check?"

However, the room remained tightly shut, without any movement from inside.

Jiang Tao urged anxiously, "Prince Xiaoyao, please..."

Just then, not far away, as their guard had just kicked open a door, he was blasted out by a powerful gust of Inner Strength.

With a smacking sound, the guard fell to the ground, spitting blood, unable to get back up.

"How dare they!" In their territory, someone had the audacity to hurt people! Could the assassin be inside?

Jiang Tao immediately led a group of men charging over.

But as she was about to enter, she was pushed back several steps by a gust of Inner Strength.

A surge of blood welled up in her chest, and the guards behind her couldn’t help but spit blood as well.

If it were not for Jiang Tao’s decent Inner Strength, she too might have collapsed in a pool of blood.

"Who is inside?" Long Xinghe said, his face darkening as he quickly approached.

"Princess, there is a master inside," Jiang Tao immediately stepped forward, blocking her path.

"Princess, do not come closer!"

"Guards!" Jiang Tao shouted, and all the guards immediately sealed off the room, inside and out.

"Who is inside?"

"A friend of mine," Feng Wuya said as the door to his room opened, with Tie Xin guarding by his side, coming out together.

"Wuya, it’s late and the dew is heavy, you should go rest," Long Xinghe said.

Long Xinghe had already locked onto his target and had no intention of alarming him.

"Someone, escort Prince Xiaoyao back to his room to rest."

Behind him, Long Xinghe’s gaze suddenly turned ice-cold, "Archers, get ready!"

If the person inside didn’t want to come out, there was no need for them to go in, just kill him right then and there!

When Long Xinghe took action, she’d rather wrongly execute ten thousand than let a single one escape.

If they didn’t come out, they must be guilty!

"Hold on," Feng Wuya walked over quickly.

Looking somewhat anxious, his complexion turned slightly pale again.

"He’s a friend of mine, I will persuade him to come out."

"Wuya, don’t go over there," said Long Xinghe, gesturing with her hand as several guards immediately blocked his way.

Long Xinghe said in a deep voice, "Grapplers, get ready."

Indeed, they seemed to have all kinds of troops here.

Immediately, over a dozen men leaped up and landed on the roof.

Iron hooks came down in unison, latched onto the walls of the chamber, and dozens of experts shouted in unison, exerting their power together.

After a few hissing noises, three walls of the chamber collapsed with a thunderous crash.

Everyone watching couldn’t help but inhale sharply.

The Grand Princess of Longteng Country truly had all sorts of people under her command.

Experts were as common as trees in a forest!

Even if the person inside was powerful, getting away on his own might be possible, but taking everyone here with him, that was utterly out of the question!

After the walls had fallen, everything inside was finally visible to all.

The room was dusty everywhere except for the bed, which remained spotlessly clean.

The black-clothed man sitting at the edge had disheveled clothes and slightly tousled hair, clearly showing he had hastily put them on.

Even though he wore a mask, his piercing eyes still shone with an intimidating cold light.

Even a person like Long Xinghe couldn’t help but tense up upon seeing him.

Such a powerful aura this man had!

"Mr. Feng Si?" Upon closer inspection, everyone’s thoughts started to diverge.

It was indeed Mr. Feng Si.

But those clothes...

Fu Ning almost drooled again.

Mr. Feng Si looked... ah, ah, ah, ah! So wild!

Sitting on the bed, he was like a god.

A deity so sexy and wild that women dared not look directly, for just one glance could nearly cause a nosebleed!

At that moment, Mr. Feng Si’s cold eyes were fixed on the people around him.

An aura of chilliness, making everyone avert their gaze.

A dozen guards rushed towards him.

Mr. Feng Si didn’t even lift his eyelids, just casually flicked his sleeve, the long sleeve carrying a strong, cold gust along with a palm wind, instantly sending a dozen men flying out.

Long Xinghe and Jiang Tao couldn’t help but gasp in astonishment.

All these men were elite fighters from their own ranks!

Although they weren’t quite top-tier experts of the martial arts world, they were certainly amongst the best of the Imperial Guards!

And yet, this person flung them aside without even a proper move, causing these skilled fighters to fall to the ground, unable to rise.

Such Inner Strength was terrifying!

"Impressive skills!" After the shock, Long Xinghe’s eyes suddenly lit up.

"May I ask who you are..."

However, she quickly noticed there was another person on the bed!

Fu Long and Long Ziyue of course noticed as well.

Behind Mr. Feng Si, on the bed shielded by a canopy curtain, was a girl getting dressed.

Ali!

Although no one spoke, they all knew perfectly well.

Who else could that silhouette be, if not Ali?