Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage
Chapter 312 - 311: This Temper, It’s Really Terrible

Chapter 312: Chapter 311: This Temper, It’s Really Terrible

Chu Qianli didn’t know what good deed she had done.

Upon returning to the Duke Residence, she unexpectedly found that a pile of nice things had been sent from the palace.

All kinds of food!

"It was sent by Consort Yu’s orders."

Fu Ning explained to her, "Consort Yu is Prince Xiaoyao’s mother."

"Wuya’s mother?" Chu Qianli looked at the array of cakes and foods in the hall.

After thinking for a moment, she said, "Could it be that she knows I treated Wuya and sent these as thanks?"

"That must be it," Fu Ning nodded in agreement.

It surely couldn’t be that she had taken a liking to the girl and wanted to win her over and curry favor.

Although the young lady had regained her freedom, no man with even a slightly better status would want a girl who had been married before.

Not to mention the royal relatives and nobles.

Thinking it over, that possibility seemed most likely.

"Miss, may I eat some?"

There is so much; miss alone couldn’t finish it all!

"Of course, let’s eat together, quickly, close the door, let’s eat."

...That day, they ate until their stomachs turned into spheres.

Fu Ning quickly went to rest afterward; eating was also tiring.

Chu Qianli went back to her room, bathed, changed clothes, and was getting ready to rest.

A gust of wind blew in.

The candlelight was instantly extinguished.

She jerked in alarm, just sitting up from the bed, when bang, she was pressed back down.

"You... Feng Yexuan, what are you doing?"

And again that smell of blood!

Covered in wounds, instead of resting properly after returning, why had he come to find her?

"What do you think this prince is here to do?" Feng Yexuan gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to devour her whole!

If only he could truly swallow her, consume her into his very belly, then he wouldn’t have to be so infuriated by her every day, infuriated to the point of almost perishing!

"You wretch, how dare you do this to this prince! You dare!"

He was so angry he wanted to kill someone!

So angry he wanted to kill himself!

Chu Qianli resigned herself; it was inevitably her request in the great hall for the annulment of their engagement that had reached his ears.

Sooner or later.

Only she hadn’t expected that he would come straight for her as soon as he returned, and if she wasn’t mistaken, this scoundrel was riddled with injuries.

Right now, he was merely forcing himself to move by exerting his energy.

"Prince, since you know, then you shouldn’t come looking for me anymore, you and I have no relationship left."

"You dare!" Did she really think he wouldn’t dare do anything to her?

This woman was so insolent!

"Prince, the annulment was done in front of all the court ministers, with Grand Secretary Qing personally announcing it, everyone is aware."

Chu Qianli knew he was angry, which was to be expected.

This man couldn’t stand being discarded.

Did he think it a blow to his vanity?

"Prince, things have come to this pass, even if you kill me, you can’t change this fact."

"Do you think this prince truly doesn’t dare to kill you?" His large palm suddenly fell, his fingers gripping her throat.

Chu Qianli looked down at his hand.

She had felt some unease at first, but his fingers were exerting no strength at all.

There was only fury in his eyes, no intent to kill.

For the moment, she seemed to be safe.

She said softly, "Prince, there is no longer a possibility between you and me, you’re just unwilling to accept it."

"How would you know what this prince is thinking? I don’t need your conjectures!"

He indeed had no intention of killing her!

But he was certainly not lightly angered, so incensed that his muscles twitched all over his body, so angry that his chest burned with roiling blood.

So angry he was close to spitting blood!

"You... you disobedient foolish woman!"

With a loud bang, he swept his sleeve, and the chair not far away instantly shattered from the force of his palm.

Feng Yexuan, still unsatisfied, got up from her and grabbed a nearby table, throwing it forcefully.

With a snap, the table hit the wall, not only breaking apart but also creating a large hole in the wall.

"Miss!" Fu Ning hurried over in a panic.

Chu Qianli was startled and quickly shouted, "Back away! No one is allowed to come closer!"

"Miss..."

"Get out!" Feng Yexuan sent a palm strike toward the door.

Fu Ning hadn’t even come close when she was forced to retreat by the powerful palm wind.

She barely managed to steady herself but nearly coughed up blood.

Prince Xiaoyao was inside!

What was he doing?

Chu Qianli’s anxious voice came out again, "Stay back!"

Fu Ning shivered and quickly moved away.

She instantly drove out the alarmed guards as well.

Han Zhan soon arrived, and Fu Ning stepped forward in a hurry, saying, "Don’t come any closer!"

"What’s going on?" Han Zhan clearly heard the sound of smashing from Chu Qianli’s bedroom.

And then, more booming sounds, as if some large piece of furniture was destroyed again.

"It’s nothing, it’s nothing!" Fu Ning couldn’t let him go over. The palm wind of Prince Xiaoyao wasn’t something ordinary people could withstand.

The palm strike from earlier, despite the distance and the door between them, almost made her spit blood.

Now, the doors had flown off.

If Han Zhan went over now, wouldn’t that be asking for trouble?

"But..." Han Zhan was still very anxious.

Inside, the Prince was throwing a tantrum, smashing everything he could smash.

But what about Chu Qianli?

What if she got smashed too...

"It’s okay, it’s okay, our Miss just spoke with a strong voice just now; she’s fine," Fu Ning reassured while pushing him, "Don’t come closer, seeing you will only make the Prince angrier, it’s fine, go back to sleep."

Although she also felt that Prince Xiaoyao’s way of venting anger was somewhat frightening,

after all that smashing, there was no scream of agony from Chu Qianli.

According to her judgment, Chu Qianli should be safe.

It’s rare for Prince Xiaoyao to be this angry and not harm the Miss. That man, he still has some restraint.

Han Zhan could only wait in the courtyard.

Inside the room.

This time, Feng Yexuan really had smashed everything smashable.

Even the bed that Chu Qianli slept in had a huge hole punched through it by him.

But at that moment, his face turned even paler.

"You’re too badly hurt, stop getting so worked up."

Chu Qianli didn’t know how to console him.

This man, when he went crazy, was even more willful than a child.

"Why must you treat me this way? Tell me!"

Finally finding nothing else to smash, he stepped up to Chu Qianli and gripped her shoulders tightly.

"I’m asking you, speak!"

"Prince, I no longer have feelings for you, can’t we part on good terms?"

She didn’t want to provoke his anger in such a situation,

but at this point, no amount of soothing words would calm his violent temper.

If that was the case, it was better to make things clear.

"You know very well that I orchestrated everything that night solely to use you to seek revenge against Consort Jin!"

"That’s my vengeance as well!" So, even after realizing the truth later, he only felt pity for her and not a trace of loathing.

If he could have been her support, why would she have planned all this?

After all, it was his fault!

He knew he was wrong. Wasn’t that enough?

"Lili, don’t leave me. Can’t we make up? We can still fight side by side in the future, grow old together! Can we start over?"