Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage
Chapter 764 - 763 I Will Surely Kill Him

Chapter 764: Chapter 763 I Will Surely Kill Him

Jinghong was right behind her, only a dozen steps away from Yu Linglong.

Yu Linglong didn’t want him to come over, but Jinghong not only didn’t stop, he instead walked even faster.

The Prince’s relationship with this woman was not as good as outsiders thought, he was always on guard against her.

Whoever the Prince was wary of, Jinghong naturally kept his guard up as well. What he feared most was that this woman would take advantage of the Prince’s weakness and do something improper!

Unexpectedly, just as Jinghong was about to approach, Yu Linglong suddenly tore off the lapel of her own garment.

"Look, the wounds I’ve received tonight are no lighter than those of your Prince. Why does no one feel sorry for me?"

Jinghong was scared and hurriedly turned his face away.

What was all this nonsense? Her Majesty the Empress was simply mad, behaving so senselessly!

But while he turned his face away, Yu Linglong took the opportunity to stand up and run away.

By the time Jinghong came to his senses, only her parting words remained in the empty room: "Remember to give him his medicine!"

She was gone.

Jinghong walked quickly to the bedside and carefully checked the Prince’s condition.

Aside from internal injuries, there seemed to be no other problems.

Just now, that woman apparently hadn’t done anything to the Prince that she shouldn’t have.

Jinghong breathed a sigh of relief, covered the Prince with a blanket, and then retreated to a corner, keeping quiet vigil.

He didn’t know what the Prince had been through, but this was the first time the Prince had come back with such serious injuries.

He had already sent people to investigate.

If Jinghong wasn’t mistaken, the person who had clashed with the Prince tonight was likely Prince Yexuan.

Looking over the whole of Beijing, only Prince Yexuan could match their Prince blow for blow.

But these two Princes had never seriously crossed hands before. Tonight, could it really have been because of that girl named Xiaoyao?

What exactly did Yu Linglong mean by "who" earlier?

...

Feng Yexuan developed a high fever in the middle of the night.

He was ice-cold, shivering despite being under thick blankets, his tall frame trembling continuously.

After Chu Qianli gave him fever-reducing medicine, she looked up at the sky and began to worry.

She needed to get Feng Yexuan back quickly, otherwise, if Feng Qihe’s people found this place first, it would be bad for both of them.

If Feng Qihe were to be ruthless and decide to kill them to silence them, then Prince Yexuan would die without justice here.

This opportunity might be one that the Prince would not be willing to pass up.

But Feng Yexuan was now unconscious and running a high fever; with his weight, she couldn’t possibly carry him away.

What to do?

She looked around the Universe Chain’s space and suddenly, her gaze fixed on an item.

It was a wicker basket, modified, but obviously damaged.

Probably because there was still plenty of space in the Universe Chain, she had picked it up and thrown it back in, even though it was broken.

After all, such a large wicker basket, if fixed, could still be used; it would be a waste to throw it away.

But this wicker basket...

Some images flickered in her mind, hazy and indistinct.

A hot air balloon, a passenger basket, an injured man...

He leaned against her back, closed his eyes, speaking to her about something.

At that time, she had no idea that the man behind her was on the verge of physical collapse.

But he kept talking to her, making her believe he was fine.

It wasn’t until they reached the top of the cliff, when she was safely back with the team, that he could no longer hold on and passed out completely.

When she turned around, what she saw was the bright crimson covering his clothes...

"Yexuan..." The area around her heart was suddenly pierced with pain.

Chu Qianli extended her hand, wanting to touch his pale face, but her fingertips almost touching his handsome face, she stopped.

Some feelings, it seemed, were becoming clearer and clearer.

For her sake, just how much had he suffered?

Suddenly, her hand was grasped firmly.

The scorching touch was so intense it made Chu Qianli’s heart sting.

"Lili..." the man’s pale, cracked lips trembled slightly: "I... am your husband! If you dare to like Ye Qingying, I will kill him! I will definitely kill