My Princess and Crown Prince Are Revived
Chapter 272 Bloodstained Wedding Dress

Chapter 272: Chapter 272 Bloodstained Wedding Dress

"Marry your son?"

Chu Baihan’s eyes suddenly turned cold.

"In your dreams!"

Nan Xing was absolutely furious.

The An Family, they had no shame at all.

"We only have this one son, and all the An Family’s assets will belong to him alone in the future. We’re offering him to you, and you still feel wronged?"

A scolding voice came through.

This was not An Sheng speaking, but rather Dongfang Yuan who had been silent until now.

At this moment, the amiability on Dongfang Yuan’s face had completely vanished, leaving only gloom and anger.

"This is too much, you all..."

Nan Xing wanted to retort.

But at this moment, Chu Baihan pulled her back, giving her a calm-down look.

Quickly, Chu Baihan turned to look at the An couple and then slowly began, "Family Head An, Madam An, you keep saying that you want us to marry your son, but where is your son?"

That was the odd part, wasn’t it?

With such commotion here, shouldn’t that so-called Young Master An come out to take a look?

At these words, An Sheng snorted coldly, "What’s the hurry? When it’s time to marry, won’t you see him then?"

Perhaps feeling that Chu Baihan was easily persuaded, Dongfang Yuan let out a sigh of relief, her expression becoming a bit more amiable.

She slowly walked towards Chu Baihan and then took her hand.

"Child, you look good and behave politely; you are a good kid. Marrying our Congcong, you won’t be at a loss. As long as you are obedient and can take care of Congcong, bearing us a healthy grandson, this position as the principal wife can be given to you," she said with earnestness.

"The position of the principal wife given to me? Do you mean to say that this position is already promised to someone else?"

A sharp light flickered in Chu Baihan’s eyes as she immediately asked.

Seeing Chu Baihan so eager, Dongfang Yuan thought she really coveted the position.

She lifted her head, her tone becoming prouder, "Our Congcong is outstanding in both looks and talents, smart and sensible. If it weren’t for his chronic weakness, he would have already gained scholarly honors and married a daughter of a powerful family by now. How would it be your turn?"

Chu Baihan didn’t refute her but continued to probe, "Madam An, may I inquire how your son is faring now? I happen to know some medical skills, maybe I can have a look at him?"

"Enough, our Congcong will get better soon, there’s no need for your concern."

An Sheng said coldly, irritation written all over his face.

"That’s right, Congcong’s health will soon be restored..."

Dongfang Yuan’s eyes also held a hint of hope as she murmured.

Chu Baihan furrowed her brows, probing further, "According to you, your son is so excellent that even with his frail health, given his background, appearance, and talents, there should be many women willing to marry him. Why then must you force us in such a manner?"

"So much talk, are you unwilling to marry?"

An Sheng was very astute.

Regarding his son’s situation, he didn’t want to reveal the slightest bit.

His gaze toward Chu Baihan was gloomy.

Without getting an immediate response from Chu Baihan, he quickly gave a signal to someone behind him.

It wasn’t long before someone held a dagger to the neck of Tang Yu, who was still unconscious.

"You’d better think carefully, if you don’t agree, neither his life nor yours will be spared," An Sheng said with a cold laugh.

"Despicable!" Nan Xing clenched her teeth and cursed.

She had been too focused on protecting the Princess and let her guard down for a moment, which allowed them to capture Tang Yu.

However, even if Tang Yu was in their hands, neither she nor the Princess would be afraid.

Nan Xing swept a glance around, roughly assessing the martial power of these people.

All of them together were not even close to a tenth of the Princess’s strength.

Just as she was contemplating whether to resist, Chu Baihan had already spoken first, "I can marry, but I alone will suffice. This servant girl behind me, she has someone in her heart, please don’t make things difficult for her."

The An Family was so eager to marry them off to Young Master An, she would comply with their wishes to see what kind of trickery they were up to!

"Prin... Miss!"

Nan Xing was beyond anxious inside.

As a princess of high status, who were these people from the An Family to marry her?

Chu Baihan shook her head at Nan Xing.

If it was a matter of testing the other party, then it was better for her to go alone and not involve Nan Xing in any danger.

Chu Baihan thought that having said so and having agreed to marry, the An Family’s couple should not make things difficult for Nan Xing anymore.

But who would have known that Dongfang Yuan curled her red lips and then spoke in a forceful tone, "Any woman who enters the An Family’s door can only marry Congcong. Regardless of whether you have someone in your hearts or not, once you are here, rein in your emotions and serve Congcong wholeheartedly."

"Bring them to get washed and dressed, and we will have the wedding together tonight."

An Sheng began to give orders again.

They wouldn’t even spare Nan Xing.

Chu Baihan and Nan Xing exchanged a glance, both wearing serious expressions.

They feared that the An Family truly had other secrets.

Neither of them resisted and were taken away just like that.

Two bridal gowns were put on them, and the faces of Chu Baihan and Nan Xing darkened.

"My ladies, after tonight, you will belong to our young master. You must get along well with the other Young Madams."

The nanny haphazardly applied rouge to their cheeks and, after saying these strange words, they turned around and left.

Upon leaving, they didn’t forget to lock the door, fearing that Chu Baihan and Nan Xing would run away.

"Princess, did you hear that? The person just now mentioned... the other Young Madams."

Nan Xing spoke to Chu Baihan with a grave tone.

Chu Baihan’s expression became stern, "There must be other captive women in this residence, it’s possible that Jian Yun is among them."

"I wonder how Tang Yu is doing now."

Nan Xing furrowed her brows, slightly worried.

"Don’t worry, the An Family still wants to force us into marriage, and Tang Yu is a hostage, so they won’t do anything to him for now," Chu Baihan spoke slowly.

That’s a relief...

Nan Xing sighed deeply in relief.

Chu Baihan looked down at the bridal gown on her body.

The embroidery was exquisite, clearly prepared with care.

But she still felt a chill...

Just how desperately did the young master of the An Family need women!

She quickly stripped off the bridal gown.

Seeing this, Nan Xing also hurriedly took off the bridal gown from her own body.

In that instant, they felt a great relief.

"Wait a second, Nan Xing, do you not smell something?" Chu Baihan suddenly asked with a furrowed brow.

"A smell? What smell?" Nan Xing looked puzzled.

"The smell of blood." Chu Baihan’s expression turned grave.

She hurriedly picked up the bridal gowns they had thrown on the ground.

"The stench of blood, it’s coming from the bridal gowns," she asserted.

Nan Xing rushed over to smell as well.

After detecting a strong scent of blood, she quickly covered her nose and stepped back.

"Why would there be a smell of blood on this bridal gown!" she exclaimed in shock.