Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage
Chapter 796 - 795: Even in Death, She Must be Killed

Chapter 796: Chapter 795: Even in Death, She Must be Killed

Yu Linglong returned and, seizing the water jug, flung it to the ground.

Fury almost brought her to the point of vomiting blood!

With victory within grasp, all she needed to do was to activate the Poisonous Insect Poison in his presence, inflicting such unbearable pain that he would have no choice but to obediently heed her words thereafter!

But, infuriatingly, Feng Qihe was not even giving her a single chance to be alone with him!

She dared not act rashly in front of Jinghong, fearing that an enraged Jinghong might kill her without a second thought.

Yu Linglong was not yet ready to take that risk.

All she wanted was to discreetly control Feng Qihe!

Damn it! Did he know something? Why was he unwilling to be alone with her?

Could it be that he knew she was the one who administered the poison?

If that were indeed the case, she would have to activate the Poisonous Insect Poison to show Feng Qihe his place, even if Jinghong and the others were to find out.

Feng Qihe, do you think you can escape this predicament by avoiding being alone with me?

Could Yu Linglong really be so easily deceived?

"Hongchou!" Yu Linglong called out, but there was no response from outside.

She called again, yet Hongchou still did not enter.

This wretched woman, who knows where she had run off to!

Yu Linglong, with pent-up frustration and nowhere to vent it, thought to herself that it wasn’t early anymore; she could only go to bed to rest.

Yet, just as she had changed her clothes and not yet lain down, a sudden cold breeze came through the window.

The candlelight was snuffed out by the cold wind.

Under the murky night, a flash of cold steel emerged.

Yu Linglong was startled and without time to think, she flipped over on the bed with a swift movement.

With a "zi" sound, a sharp pain suddenly shot through her arm.

She rolled off the bed and onto the floor, paying no mind to the wound on her arm. She rolled twice on the ground.

The very place where she had just been split open with two deep cuts.

It was Sword Qi!

The room was pitch black, and Yu Linglong couldn’t see the attacker. Yet she already knew who it was.

With a "pa" sound, just as she leapt up from the ground, the chair behind her was split in two by the Sword Qi.

And a sudden intense pain enveloped her shoulder!

Damn it, injured again!

"I am your benefactor!" Yu Linglong’s face was ashen as she dodged and cried out, "To kill me is to be ungrateful and disloyal!"

"Then after killing you, I shall repay my debt with my own death!" Ye Qingying’s voice contained not a hint of warmth.

Accompanying his voice was his bitterly cold Sword Qi.

"Ah..." Yu Linglong screamed as her lower abdomen was pierced by a sword, blood gushing wildly!

Ye Qingying’s swordsmanship was terrifying. Even though Yu Linglong’s own martial arts were strong, she stood no chance against him.

If things continued this way, she would be undoubtedly dead within five moves!

Yu Linglong had never imagined that Ye Qingying would genuinely try to kill her—as his lifesaver, no less!

Of course, she believed that with Ye Qingying’s temperament, he would certainly commit suicide to atone for his sin after killing her!

But whether he lived or died, what did that have to do with her?

She wanted to live!

"Ah..." In her attempt to escape, her back was struck by a sword, blood streaming copiously.

Yu Linglong collapsed onto the floor, while Ye Qingying’s long sword was already raised again.

No chance was given for her to catch her breath!

Yu Linglong’s pupils dilated, her terror reaching its peak.

At the last critical moment, she finally remembered something. With all her strength, she rolled to the side on the ground and reached for the short flute at her chest.

"Woo... wu—" As the sound of the flute arose, Ye Qingying’s sword immediately lost its aim.

Yet it still left a long cut on Yu Linglong’s thigh.

Yu Linglong ignored her pain, continuing to blow into the short flute.

Ye Qingying clenched his teeth, enduring the pain. Blood was already trickling from the corner of his lips, but he still gripped his long sword tightly, moving step by step towards her.

Even in death, today, he would kill her first!

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