Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage
Chapter 595 - 594: You Call Him, Master?

Chapter 595: Chapter 594: You Call Him, Master?

With a thunderous boom,

the palm wind that was originally going to land on Ye Qingying’s body was diverted by Feng Yexuan at the last moment, striking a nearby tree instead.

The mighty tree collapsed thunderously.

This demonstrated the ferocity of that palm strike.

Although the palm wind had been diverted midway, the residual force still made Xiaoyao feel like she was struggling to breathe.

She raised her hand to shield her face, but the remaining energy from the palm wind still threw her breathing into disarray.

The surge of blood in her chest, which she had tried desperately to suppress, could no longer be contained. Opening her mouth, she vomited blood with a retch.

Feng Yexuan’s eyes darkened, not understanding why his heart clenched in pain the moment he saw her spit blood.

But he did not go over, just coldly observed the two people in front of him.

Ye Qingying landed beside Xiaoyao, grasping her wrist and sending Inner Strength into her body.

At last, he managed to calm her chaotic breath.

"Master..."

"You call him, ’Master’?" Feng Yexuan narrowed his eyes, staring at Xiaoyao’s pale face with a cold gaze.

"Jian Wuying, the number one assassin of Beiming, is your master?"

Xiaoyao didn’t know who Jian Wuying was, but she was very clear that tonight, her master and Prince Yexuan standing before her, were enemies.

"Master, take me with you," she said hoarsely.

Ye Qingying’s heart ached, wanting to nod in agreement.

But he caught a glance of Chu Qianli’s icy stare, fixed unswervingly on Xiaoyao’s face.

Xiaoyao had already caught her attention.

Though she had not yet recognized her, she had malice towards Xiaoyao.

"Master will take you away." Ye Qingying took hold of Xiaoyao’s hand, ready to leave immediately.

But just as he was about to leap away, he felt the chill emanating from Prince Yexuan intensify in an instant.

The palm wind, like a Sky Net Trap, slowly began to envelop them.

Previously unguarded, Ye Qingying was now well aware of Feng Yexuan’s prowess. On guard, he could leave by himself quite easily.

But if he were to take Xiaoyao with him, there was absolutely no chance of escape!

Ye Qingying hesitated for just a moment, and Feng Yexuan’s palm wind tightened, completely subsuming the two of them under its power.

He took a step forward.

Xiaoyao immediately spread her arms, protecting Ye Qingying.

Ye Qingying looked down at her, blood still on the corner of her lips, yet her determination to protect him was unmistakable.

His heart was tightly wound.

The fingers holding onto Xiaoyao’s wrist also tightened increasingly.

Feng Yexuan stared at their hands. Although they were not entwined, Ye Qingying’s hand was clenching the girl’s firmly.

As for that damned girl, standing at Ye Qingying’s side, she exuded a gentle aura.

It was a tenderness he never experienced by his side.

But he did not understand what exactly he was fretting over.

After all, she was not his woman!

"Do you think that this Prince would let you leave?" Feng Yexuan stepped forward again.

The net of Inner Strength seemed to tighten drastically all of a sudden.

Xiaoyao’s cultivation was far inferior to Ye Qingying’s. Once the net of palm force tightened, the blood she had barely suppressed in her chest began to surge again.

Ye Qingying immediately pulled her back in. "Don’t resist with your energy, you can’t withstand it," he said.

"Master..." Xiaoyao looked up at his cold, icy mask.

Her voice was more hoarse than usual, "Master, you go first. I... I can..."

Her master could leave by himself.

If Feng Yexuan did not pursue, it would be easy for her master to escape.

But with her, there was absolutely no way.

"Master..." Xiaoyao took a deep breath, trying to steady her breath.

"Master, I... I’ll help you, you... hurry and go," she gasped.

Suddenly, she flung Ye Qingying aside and charged at Feng Yexuan.

"Master, go quickly!"

Having thrown out these words, Xiaoyao opened her arms, intending to embrace that terrifying man!