My Princess and Crown Prince Are Revived
Chapter 386: The Young Lord

Chapter 386: Chapter 386: The Young Lord

"Mr. Du Shi indeed vanished from public sight these past few years, but he also had disciples. If your master could leave you the Poison Technique, then why couldn’t Mr. Du Shi leave his medical skills to his disciples?"

Chu Baihan looked at Xie Feifei, speaking unhurriedly.

Xie Feifei’s heart shivered fiercely.

Struggling to contain her panic, she bit her teeth and asked, "What, what is your relationship with Mr. Du Shi?"

"What do you think?"

Chu Baihan countered with a question.

Her attitude had already given Xie Feifei the answer.

"Why? Why does it have to be you!"

Xie Feifei began to lose her sanity.

She wanted to rush over and tear Chu Baihan’s face apart.

But her hands and feet were already locked up in iron chains.

So when she tried to lunge, the iron chains yanked her back.

Her ankles were a blur of blood and flesh, and her wrists had bled a lot too.

Yet she was as if incapable of feeling any pain.

She fell to the ground, mumbling to herself incessantly.

"Why, why you..."

For so many years, she had always prided herself on being talented.

There was no one in the world whose poison skills could compare to hers.

Yet unexpectedly, all her concoctions had been thwarted by Chu Baihan.

And Chu Baihan was actually Mr. Du Shi’s disciple.

Her master could not surpass Mr. Du Shi back in the day.

And she, now, was also defeated by his disciple.

She was not willing to accept this, she couldn’t accept it!

"I will kill you sooner or later!"

She raised her head, her eyes glaring at Chu Baihan with a sinister intensity, as if wishing to skin her alive.

"You won’t have that chance,"

Chu Baihan spoke coldly before taking out a pill from her person and stuffing it directly into Xie Feifei’s mouth.

"In less than an hour, your stomach will rot, and you will dissolve into a pool of blood, completely disappearing from this world without any chance to harm anyone ever again."

Gazing at Xie Feifei, Chu Baihan somberly articulated.

Xie Feifei’s complexion turned pale as paper, she quickly lowered her head, trying to vomit out the poison she had just swallowed.

"Don’t you know very well? The drug melts as soon as it touches your tongue, it’s useless, you only have death to wait for."

"Doesn’t this feel familiar? This poison pill was personally crafted by your master,"

Chu Baihan explained very seriously, word by word, to Xie Feifei.

After all, Xie Feifei had not been sparing in using this type of poison to take lives over the years.

In Jianghu, how many innocent lives had been taken by her hands!

"Chu Baihan, you will not die a good death," Xie Feifei screamed miserably.

"Ignorant of life and death,"

Chu Baihan was too lazy to attend to her curses, but a certain prince nearby couldn’t stand it anymore.

How could his Princess Consort be insulted by others?

Thus, he sent a palm wind sweeping across.

Xie Feifei was smashed against the wall.

She kept vomiting blood, looking extremely disheveled.

"So it’s Prince Yan Lin, isn’t it? Do you think Chu Baihan likes you that much? Do you know who really orchestrated the incident at Qingfeng Valley? It was the third prince of Beihai Country."

She lifted her head and stared intently at Chu Baihan and Yan Lin, then uttered these words.

She was...

Trying to drive a wedge between us?

Yan Lin sneered, "This prince has already learned of this incident."

"But do you also know who Feng Shan is? He’s that servant girl always following Chu Baihan around! During the days you weren’t in Tongzhou, they often stayed together in the camp. Moreover, Chu Baihan protects Feng Shan in every possible way..."

"Aren’t you afraid that they’ve been intimate behind your back? Prince Lin, your Princess Consort, she might very well be cheating on you with another man."

Xie Feifei grew increasingly excited, as if she had indeed witnessed Chu Baihan betraying Yan Lin.

Listening to Xie Feifei’s words, Yan Lin’s expression grew darker and the atmosphere around them turned chillier.

Seeing Yan Lin like this, Xie Feifei thought her words were taking effect.

She continued smugly, "On the night before Chu Baihan left Tongzhou, the Shenxiao Guards attacked, and it was Feng Shan who took a knife for her. They say that when Feng Shan was injured, Chu Baihan was quite worried and personally attended to his wounds..."

"Prince Lin, are you certain that Chu Baihan’s heart is truly and completely with you?"

"Do you believe what she says?" Suddenly, Chu Baihan nudged Yan Lin with her elbow.

Yan Lin fell silent for a moment, then spoke with difficulty, "This prince believes."

After those three words were spoken, the dungeon clearly quieted down for a moment.

Then, Xie Feifei let out a hysterical laughter.

"Ha, hahaha, Chu Baihan, you’re fickle in love, double-hearted, Prince Lin doesn’t trust you, and you deserve it."

But the next instant, she couldn’t laugh anymore.

Because Yan Lin had thrown something at her, shattering her kneecap with brutal force.

"Ah..."

Xie Feifei let out a mournful scream.

Pain, excruciating pain.

On the other hand, Yan Lin leaned his head on Chu Baihan’s shoulder and then said aggrievedly, "Hanhan, this prince believes what she said, that you encountered danger before coming to find this prince in Tongzhou. How ferocious those Shenxiao Guards are, you must have been hurt, does it hurt, do you want this prince to blow on it..."

Chu Baihan: "..."

So what he believed was that she had encountered danger?

In that moment, Chu Baihan looked at the prince rubbing against her like a big wolf dog with complex feelings.

Is this still the wise and valiant Prince Lin?

He seemed more like a spoiled big wolf dog.

"You, you don’t suspect that she and Feng Shan had an affair?"

Xie Feifei held her knee, staring at Yan Lin with a death glare, determined to get an answer.

"What is Feng Shan but a trifle, how could my Princess Consort take a fancy to him? With jewels before her, who would want him?"

The Prince Lin sneered coldly, his tone... quite proud.

"Hanhan is kind to Feng Shan merely because of her compassionate heart," Yan Lin spoke again, his voice filled with a hint of melancholy.

"You really trust me and Feng Shan’s relationship so much?"

Chu Baihan pinched Yan Lin’s waist.

"Hanhan, don’t touch me here, let’s save it for when we get back..."

Yan Lin caught Chu Baihan’s hand and whispered huskily in her ear.

Chu Baihan’s face flushed red instantly.

In broad daylight, what was he thinking!

"Hanhan, this prince is indeed jealous of you getting close to Feng Shan. This prince is a jealous man, but not a fool. Your loyalty in love is beyond question. Besides, if you were truly with someone else, the fault must lie with this prince. It must be because I was not good enough, which is why you would fall for another."

The usually aloof and dignified Prince Lin was now like a little housewife, repeatedly explaining his feelings to Chu Baihan.

Chu Baihan’s heart pounded chaotically.

This trust, it was wonderful.

"Rest assured, in this world, there is no young master who compares to you in my heart. So, I won’t leave you."

Chu Baihan then patted his head seriously.

"Hanhan, this prince... is not a young master. You know, I’m not small at all."

Yan Lin suddenly straightened his face and corrected her very seriously.