Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage
Chapter 709 - 708: This Prince, My Word is Law

Chapter 709: Chapter 708: This Prince, My Word is Law

Lady Xiaoyao’s face instantly turned beet red.

As scene after scene from the previous night returned to her mind, her rage, which had been boiling, immediately transformed into shame.

But after the shame, her rage burned even fiercer.

"Release my master!" Clenching her teeth against the discomfort in her legs, she quickly walked up to Feng Yexuan.

"Heh." Feng Yexuan was unimpressed, taking something from a box beside him without a care, and began toying with it in his hands.

Lady Xiaoyao didn’t see it clearly at first and continued angrily, "Where exactly is my master right now?"

She hadn’t forgotten that last night this bastard had injured her master. Not only was he hurt, but he was also locked away somewhere by him, certainly having a hard time.

Feng Yexuan simply looked at her with a faint smile, "You haven’t yet answered the Prince’s question."

Lady Xiaoyao was both enraged and embarrassed, glaring fiercely at him.

"The Prince advises you to behave yourself. Otherwise, the Prince will surely repay your master tenfold for all the grievances the Prince has suffered because of you."

He tossed the object in his hand in front of her.

It was the necklace she had made for her master! Inside the pendant, there was also the medicine she had placed.

Lady Xiaoyao picked up the necklace, and her eyes moistened in an instant.

This bastard was too much!

Holding the pendant, its sharp edge almost pierced her palm.

Feng Yexuan’s eyes darkened slightly, and a hint of displeasure flashed across his gaze, "If you injure your skin and flesh, the Prince will surely repay Jian Wuying tenfold on his body."

She immediately let go of the pendant.

The hatred in her eyes gradually cooled down.

Being meat on the chopping block, getting angry was futile; she had no choice but to endure.

"What on earth do you want?"

"What the Prince wants has always been you, has it not? Was what happened last night not clear enough?"

Feng Yexuan leaned back in his chair and tossed the document on the table, "Come here and look at the document with the Prince."

"I won’t look!"

"Then would you like the Prince’s men to send the document to your master instead?"

Lady Xiaoyao didn’t understand. What kind of threat was this?

Feng Yexuan said with a smirk that did not reach his eyes, "He might not be able to understand it. If he can’t, the Prince will order someone to make him eat the document."

"Feng Yexuan!" Lady Xiaoyao’s palm clenched tightly.

Without being careful, the sharp pendant indeed pricked her palm, drawing a trace of blood.

Feng Yexuan’s expression turned grim in an instant: "Someone, come!"

Leng Ji stepped in quickly.

Lady Xiaoyao’s face changed immediately, "What are you doing?"

"Her palm is injured, did you see it?" Feng Yexuan stared at Leng Ji.

Leng Ji was also confused, "I... Yes, I saw, Your Highness, I’ll go call Mr. Liujin right away."

"No need!" Feng Yexuan’s face turned ashen, a clear sign that the Prince was angry.

Leng Ji didn’t know what to do. Should he treat Lady Xiaoyao’s wound?

Such a minor injury was nothing to fuss over, yet not treating it would anger the Prince.

"Your Highness, I..."

"Go get a knife and make a cut on Jian Wuying’s, no, on Ye Qingying’s arm."

"Yes!" So it was that simple, then!

Leng Ji turned and left.

It wasn’t humane, but taking out his frustration on Ye Qingying was better than suffering himself.

"No!" Lady Xiaoyao tried to follow, but Feng Yexuan stretched out his hand with a claw-like grip, swept up some air, and pulled her back to himself, pressing her onto his lap.

"Let me go!"

Leng Ji really left!

Who dares to defy the Prince’s orders? Leng Ji would really use the knife to cut her master’s arm!

This damned Prince, so cold and cruel, was his heart made of stone!

He was truly awful!

"Since you take the Prince’s words so lightly, the Prince will prove to you with actions that the Prince never goes back on his word!"

Feng Yexuan pinned her down on his leg. Before she could resist, he said impassively, "Before you make a decision, you had better consider whether your severely injured master can withstand the consequences you bring upon him!"