My Princess and Crown Prince Are Revived
Chapter 107: Six Years Later, Revenge

Chapter 107: Chapter 107: Six Years Later, Revenge

He actually thought this method would make her forgive him.

Madman!

Chu Baihan trembled with anger.

She had never seen such a madman before.

"Go get a doctor now!"

Turning around, seeing Yan Lian still standing there in shock, she shouted angrily.

"Oh... okay, I, I’ll go find a doctor right away."

Startled by her reprimand, Yan Lian finally came to his senses.

On this side, Chu Baihan originally didn’t want to care about whether Yan Lin lived or died.

But he was actually clutching her wrist.

His tall body loomed over her, his head resting on her shoulder, and he whispered in her ear, "The National Treasury Key, it was you who took it, right?"

His words caused Chu Baihan’s eyelids to twitch slightly.

"Rest assured, this prince... won’t expose you..."

He chuckled bitterly, then said in a muffled voice, "This must be why you came back to Yan Country. Although this prince doesn’t know what exactly you want to get from the National Treasury, I’ll tell you, having only the key won’t let you safely enter. There are many experts guarding it..."

Chu Baihan bit her lower lip.

She naturally knew that!

"However, this prince can help you," he continued in a soft voice.

What did he mean by that?

He was willing to help her?

Chu Baihan’s eyelids twitched again.

"What is your purpose..." she asked in a subdued voice.

But this time, Yan Lin did not answer her; he fainted in front of her.

Chu Baihan wanted to push him away and let him perish on his own.

But thinking of what he had just said, she still held back.

What if...

What he said was true?

What if he really could help her enter the National Treasury?

Xixi, we really can’t wait any longer.

After hesitating for a moment, Chu Baihan decided to let him live, after all.

She exerted effort to move Yan Lin onto the bed.

By the time Wei Jia arrived, she was already stitching up Yan Lin’s wound.

At that moment, her hands, sleeves, and even cheeks were splattered with blood.

Seeing her in this state, Wei Jia was stunned.

Especially upon seeing her familiar acupuncture technique, he was so excited he could hardly speak.

"Prince, Prince..."

"What are you standing there for, get over here and look after your prince. Or is it that you want this princess to invite you?"

Chu Baihan spoke coldly, her back turned to him.

"Yes, yes, Prince... Princess." Wei Jia hurriedly responded.

Chu Baihan slowly rose.

Looking at Yan Lin lying on the bed, barely showing signs of life, her eyes gradually grew colder.

It had been six years, and he was still such a character.

Harsh on others, and even harsher on himself.

Withdrawing her gaze, she turned briskly and walked out.

Yan Lian quickly followed her.

"Eighth Prince’s wife, I..."

"I am the Princess of Nanduan Kingdom," Chu Baihan corrected him indifferently.

Yan Lian frowned but continued in compliance with her wishes, "Princess, my brother, the Eighth Prince, has always been very remorseful for what happened in the past. Can you not..."

"Cannot."

Without giving Yan Lian a chance to say more, Chu Baihan rejected him expressionlessly.

Having said that, she left with Ruolan and the others, leaving only a cold silhouette for Yan Lian.

Yan Lian sighed.

The wife of the Eighth Prince had really changed a lot.

What on earth had she gone through these years?

Just as Chu Baihan was about to walk out of the Prince Residence’s main gate, Yan Jingjing suddenly rushed out.

"Princess, this is for you."

She handed the preserved fruit in her hand to Chu Baihan.

Chu Baihan didn’t say a word, just looked at her.

"This was sent by my mother, it’s really delicious. I’m sharing some with you as a way of repaying your kindness," Yan Jingjing said awkwardly.

Her mother’s candied fruits?

Baihan’s eyes turned colder.

Yan Jingjing thought she didn’t like it and awkwardly said, "I really like this, my father also likes it very much, surely you won’t dislike it."

"Lanlan, take the things," Baihan commanded.

She didn’t want to have any entanglement with Prince Residence, so she decided to accept the things.

"Master."

Ruolan called out anxiously.

She really felt it was not worth it for their master.

What was the Prince trying to prove with his feigned affection? He clearly already had another woman.

And now, that woman’s daughter had come to provoke their master.

But meeting Baihan’s stern gaze, Ruolan could only silently reach out to take the candied fruits.

"Now that you have accepted my things, you can’t fight with my mother over my father in the future," Yan Jingjing continued to pout and say.

She never strayed from mentioning her mother in a few sentences.

She must really like her mother.

"Why should I compete for someone who should have no ties with me in the first place?" Baihan said sarcastically, then turned and walked away.

"Master, where are we heading now?"

On the carriage, Nan Xing asked worriedly.

"Where is Liu Shuxin now?" Baihan asked coldly.

"Reporting to the County Lord, the people from the Liu Family are currently detained in Liu Residence, the Emperor has already withdrawn their servants, and the Imperial Army has them completely surrounded; they can’t escape," Nan Xing quickly replied.

"Good, let’s go to the Liu Residence now," Baihan said indifferently.

Six years of hatred, it was time to put an end to it.

Nan Xing and Ruolan exchanged glances; coldness also appeared in their eyes.

Yes, it was time to settle accounts with Liu Shuxin.

...

Liu Residence.

Liu Shuxin locked herself in her room, heedless of how Liu Cheng shouted outside.

After shouting for a long while, Liu Cheng also became tired and returned to his courtyard.

The current Liu Residence was no different from the Sky Prison; he had to think of a way to save himself.

When there was no more sound outside, Liu Shuxin began to smash things violently.

She vented her anger furiously.

She never would have thought that the person who betrayed her would be Chu Hesheng.

How could such an old matter be dug up?

"Baihan, you wretched woman, you’re dead yet you still implicate me. I curse you to never find peace in hell for all eternity," she said venomously.

Just then, the door was kicked open.

"Who?" Liu Shuxin shouted angrily.

But when she saw the three faces at the door, her soul nearly flew away in fear.

"Baihan?"

"Ah... Someone, come quick!" Liu Shuxin cried out in panic.

She tried to dodge, but the floor was covered in shards; she accidentally stepped on them and grimaced in pain, but this was nothing compared to the panic in her heart.

She continuously called for the servants.

But all the servants had been driven off by the Imperial Army, and Liu Cheng was too far from her; it was as if she was calling to the heavens without response, shouting to the earth in vain.

"Don’t come any closer, I didn’t kill you, don’t harm me..." As she saw Baihan coming closer step by step, Liu Shuxin shook her head in panic.

"Didn’t you just curse me to never find peace in hell for all eternity? Why are you so scared now?" Baihan asked with a cold laugh.

Liu Shuxin shivered and looked up, only to see that there was a shadow under Baihan’s feet.

She instantly felt she had been deceived.

She clenched her fists, her expression twisted with rage: "You wretch, you dare deceive me! So you’re not dead after all, so many things have happened to the Liu Family, are you the wretched woman causing trouble in secret?"

After saying this, she swung her palm, attempting to slap Baihan.

But in the next instant, Nan Xing’s foot landed squarely on her chest.

She fell to the ground, her face landing directly on the porcelain shards, screaming in pain.

"Does it hurt?" Baihan walked over, grabbed Liu Shuxin’s chin, and asked emotionlessly.