My Princess and Crown Prince Are Revived
Chapter 366 Sister, That’s Not My Person

Chapter 366: Chapter 366 Sister, That’s Not My Person

"So, you let out the news that you were coming to Qingfeng Valley to save Yan Lin, just to lure me into showing up?"

Feng Shan forced himself to appear calm, then countered.

"As it turns out, I was right. You did show up after all, and even brought me such a big surprise."

Chu Baihan looked at the other party with an expressionless face.

After she left the camp, all kinds of demons and ghosts could no longer contain themselves and began to reveal their true colors.

It was also at that time that the Hidden Guards she had planted in the camp started to make their move.

When the Hidden Guard wrote to her, telling her that Chen Yuexin was actually the third Prince of Beihai Country, she felt for a moment as if the Hidden Guard was joking with her.

...

"It really is you, Sister. No matter what tricks I play, you see through them."

Feng Shan lowered his head, the wisps of hair at his temples fluttering in the wind.

He looked like an abandoned little wolf, licking its wounds at that moment.

Chu Baihan’s heart prickled with a brief pain, but she quickly regained her composure, her face a mask of ice.

"If I could do it over, back in that alley, I should have let those beggars humiliate you," she said indifferently.

"No, Sister, you would have saved me, right?"

Feng Shan panicked; he quickly dismounted and ran towards Chu Baihan, utterly distraught.

"Sister..."

"Don’t call me Sister. The mountain path into Qingfeng Valley has already been sealed. What kind of trap have you set up inside!"

Chu Baihan picked up her long spear and questioned Feng Shan harshly.

Feng Shan’s footsteps halted.

He simply looked at Chu Baihan, a desolate look in the depths of his eyes.

"Sister, do you like him that much?" Can’t you... look at me?

"Speak. You won’t talk, huh? I believe there are still your accomplices around. If I capture you, I don’t believe I can’t find out what’s going on inside."

Chu Baihan had completely lost her patience.

Yan Lin and Shi Jing were both inside Qingfeng Valley, waiting for her to save them.

As her words ended, she raised her long spear and attacked Feng Shan.

Feng Shan’s heart sank sharply, the light in his eyes beginning to fade.

Sister is... using force against him.

He bit his lower lip, drawing blood, oblivious to the fact that his lip was now a blur of flesh and blood.

He also drew his sword and engaged Chu Baihan.

Although it was called a fight, it was always him dodging and Chu Baihan attacking.

Seeing the speed of Feng Shan, Chu Baihan was both angry and dismayed at his untapped potential.

The pitiful child of the past had become a fierce wolf cub.

His martial arts skills were not inferior to hers, even slightly better.

If this continued, she had no chance of winning.

As Chu Baihan grew anxious, a moment of distraction allowed Feng Shan to wound her arm.

"No!"

Seeing his sword slice through Chu Baihan’s arm, Feng Shan’s eyes reddened with urgency, like a trapped beast.

"Sister, are you alright? I deserve to die, I actually hurt you."

Feng Shan was in a frenzy; he reached out to help Chu Baihan.

But Chu Baihan hit his chest with her palm.

"Feng Shan, don’t touch me!" she shouted angrily.

Then, with a touch of irony, she said, "I shouldn’t have named you ’Feng Shan’. Feng Shan, what goodness is there? Now that you are the third Prince, this name does not suit you, nor do you deserve it!"

"Sister, my name is Feng Shan, I’ve always been Feng Shan. No matter what status I hold now, I am still your Feng Shan," he said tremblingly, his demeanor utterly abject.

Because Chu Baihan had struck his chest, his heart ached faintly, and blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

But as he saw Chu Baihan’s gaze turn toward him, he shook his head to reassure her, "Sister, it’s okay, I’m fine. This is what I deserve. Whatever I owe you, I will repay."

He admitted to himself that he had harbored resentment towards her in the past.

He resented her for not wanting him anymore.

Resented that in her heart there was only Yan Lin, no place for him.

But now, when he met her as Feng Shan, each and every one of her scolding words stabbed his heart with deep pain.

He was wrong...

As long as his sister was not angry, he was the one at fault.

Whatever she wanted, he would give it to her.

The current Feng Shan, especially resembled a lone puppy licking its wounds.

Shaking his head and wagging his tail, begging for forgiveness, fearing he would never earn it in this lifetime.

Chu Baihan had originally wanted to scold him as well.

But at that moment, her pupils shrank sharply.

"Get out of the way."

She shouted loudly and then pushed Feng Shan away with a palm.

Having already been injured once, Feng Shan, caught off guard by the push, spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his complexion pale and colorless.

But when he turned his head, he realized that a spot where he had just been standing was now pierced by an arrow.

If his sister hadn’t pushed him just now, that arrow would have definitely struck him.

"Sister, you still care about me, right?"

At last, hope ignited in his dim eyes as he eagerly asked.

"Shut up!"

Chu Baihan rushed to his side and forcefully dragged him up.

At a nearby mountaintop, many figures clad in black suddenly appeared, each holding a bow.

The arrow that had just been shot was likely a test.

"You actually have an ambush waiting?" Chu Baihan asked Feng Shan sternly.

But Feng Shan’s expression darkened.

"Sister, these are not my men," he murmured.

What?

Chu Baihan hadn’t had time to think when a rain of arrows descended from above.

Without the slightest hesitation, Chu Baihan rapidly pulled Feng Shan by the arm and dragged him into a cave nearby.

Feng Shan looked like a fool, just dumbly staring at Chu Baihan.

Sister still cared about him...

With a "smack," Chu Baihan slapped the back of his head.

"Those people, they truly aren’t yours?"

She looked up, her cold eyes glaring at him.

"Sister, indeed I want Yan Lin dead, but I never thought... to kill myself or you," Feng Shan said with a wry smile.

"Then the people outside..."

"They might be Dongli Honglang openly turning on me, sending people to hunt me down. Of course, they could also be the work of my dear royal brother," he said, teeth clenched tight, his expression extremely cold.

His royal brother?

Chu Baihan quickly recalled that before him, there was an elder prince of Beihai Country.

Had he not returned, the throne would likely have been ascended to by that elder prince.

Rumor had it, the Beihai King, feeling guilty for finding his third son six years ago, did everything he could to treat him well.

This provoked extreme jealousy in the elder prince, who disregarded the king’s warnings multiple times and made secret attempts on the third prince’s life.

Of course, the secret letters also mentioned...

The third prince had had several near-death experiences.

Chu Baihan’s gaze at Feng Shan became more complicated.

In her mind, she couldn’t help but imagine him surviving alone in Beihai Country.

Back then, he was a "little girl" yearning for Doctor Wu’s sweets.

However, thinking of what he did later on, any trace of pity in Chu Baihan’s heart instantly vanished without a trace.