"Ningxiang Hall, where is it?"
Yelyu Yao: "?"
This little beauty, why does her voice sound so familiar?
And why is he going to Ningxiang Hall? Isn’t that the bandit’s lair where his illegitimate mother resides?
"Be good, beauty, do you know that this king... Ouch! What are you doing?! Let go! Let go quickly!"
Yelyu Yao extended a hand, fingers slightly curved, about to slide across the little fairy’s fair and soft cheeks when she grabbed his wrist with a reverse hand!
No one knew where her brute strength came from; such a petite figure directly twisted his arm behind him.
Yelyu Yao cried out in pain, and the bodyguards behind him reacted immediately, ready to step forward.
Yun Chunnuan, however, used the hand behind the ugly prince’s back to lift upward forcefully, "Come any closer, and I will break his arm!"
If by this point, Yelyu Yao still couldn’t recognize her as the Great Xia princess he had provoked just a few days ago, the one who whipped him three times...
Then he must be either blind or deaf!
He simply couldn’t understand how such an ugly monster could turn into such a delicate beauty in just a few days.
And wasn’t the rumor in the palace that the Great Xia princess was on the verge of death?
"Ah— let go! Let go!"
He was pondering when suddenly he felt his shoulder blade about to be pulled off, the pain causing him to howl.
All the jealousy towards the bastard child vanished!
What delicate little fairy?! This is entirely a violent woman! A savage!
Do the people of the Central Plains have the audacity to call them Bianliao barbarians?
This woman is more barbaric and fierce than any woman he had ever seen!
"Take me to Ningxiang Hall!"
"Ah! Alright, alright! This king will take you, just stop twisting! It’s going to break! This is the Royal Palace, if you dare... ah ah ah— it’s really going to break!"
Yun Chunnuan paid no heed to his suffering, her treatment of the burly man towering over her, as she twisted his arm, looked somewhat comical, like escorting a prisoner.
But Yun Chunnuan could feel the power pouring endlessly from within.
She was already holding back some strength; if she exerted herself, his arm would truly be torn off by her.
With continuous wails from the ugly prince, Yun Chunnuan finally arrived at Ningxiang Hall.
Pushing the ugly prince aside, she gave him a fierce kick on the butt, "In the future, if you dare speak ill of this princess’s husband again, I’ll chop you into pieces!"
"You damn woman! Refusing a toast only to drink a forfeit! What are you all doing? Get her!"
Yelyu Yao, clutching his nearly broken arm, was red with anger.
Yet, the two men with him, hesitated to move forward, seemingly fearful of something.
Only when the little princess pulled out a gold medal hanging by her waist did Yelyu Yao recognize it and ’thud’— kneel to the ground.
"Great... Great Ancestor! The royal grandson pays respects to the Great Ancestor!"
Yelyu Yao never imagined! That bastard actually gave such a precious artifact to a girl from the Central Plains!
That was the sacred relic personally bestowed by the Great Ancestor!!!
Seeing him so frightened, Yun Chunnuan glanced at the golden medallion in her hand, realizing it’s quite useful.
She stomped on his shoulder, threatening harshly, "Even if I cut you into pieces, no one can touch me! This princess means what she says! Scram—"
Her arrogant demeanor perfectly portraying a spoiled and wilful little princess.
Yelyu Lie, hearing the palace maid’s words, hurriedly rose from the main hall and dashed out of Ningxiang Hall.
The scene before him made him almost not believe his eyes!
"Nuannuan..."
Until that petite figure turned around, only then did Yelyu Lie, with red eyes, step forward.
His little sweetheart had already run over to him, diving into his embrace, "Yelyu Lie! I was so worried about you!"
Meanwhile, still kneeling Yelyu Yao cautiously lifted his head only to see the violent woman tenderly pounce on that brigand... ah, no!
Third brother!
It’s his third brother!
The violent woman threw herself into his third brother’s embrace, softly whimpering, "I was so worried about you..."
Why did he get goosebumps hearing this? Ugh—
She must have used this fake charm to ensnare the third brother into such madness.
All illusions! Just illusions!
Yelyu Lie didn’t care how many eyes were secretly watching now.
He tightly held his little darling, only wishing he could merge her into his own flesh and bones.
She was awake... safe... how wonderful, how wonderful indeed!
The giant figure, like a small mountain, slightly swayed, and Yun Chunnuan was startled, hurriedly supporting him.
Strangely enough, if it were before, should he lean against her, she would certainly be crushed without a hint of resistance.
Now, she gathered all her strength, barely able to hold him up!
And just now, twisting the ugly prince’s arm was effortless...
Yun Chunnuan was stunned.
However, the current situation left her no time for distraction as a forty-year-old woman slowly emerged from Ningxiang Hall, slightly bowing either to the Barbarian General or to her.
"General, Princess, the Princess Consort invites you inside to talk."
Yun Chunnuan’s heart immediately tightened.
This Princess Consort was not only the Barbarian General’s mother, her future mother-in-law but could potentially have an identity like hers as well...
A fellow time traveler!
"Nuannuan..." sensing his little darling’s nervousness, Yelyu Lie’s recently relaxed nerve stood taut once more.
He whispered at her ear, gently, "Don’t be afraid, Mother isn’t unwilling to help you; it’s because of the Grandmaster..."
"General."
The palace maid called again, interrupting Yelyu Lie’s words, causing him to take her soft little hand.
All the way there, Yun Chunnuan felt her heart was about to jump out; she couldn’t spare a moment to appreciate the exquisite beauty of Ningxiang Hall.
She had been unconscious for ten days, and the handcrafted soaps had been delayed.
How to prove whether the woman from the Western Regions was a time traveler?
To directly test her, or...
"Don’t worry."
Her soft palm was already soaked with sweat.
Yelyu Lie perceived her anxiety and whispered comfortingly at her ear.
Yun Chunnuan raised her head to study the face that had become notably weathered after just a few days.
Yes, why the nerves?
Isn’t he by her side?
What does it mean to her if that woman is or isn’t? It’s no longer that important, right?
She wouldn’t leave, wouldn’t leave this place, nor would she leave the man who cherished her so dearly!
Yun Chunnuan tightly returned the man’s big hand, casting a glance at the leading palace maid ahead of them, then lifted his large hand, deeply drawing a circle in his palm.
So deep, her sharp nail nearly cut into his skin.
Deep enough to leave a red mark on his wheat-colored palm.
Yelyu Lie, however, did not dodge, instead, smiling foolishly, so sweetly...