Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Su Dingwei was very surprised. He knew that Chu Yihan allowed him to wear clothes because he wanted to save him. However, he had never interacted with Chu Yihan before, so he felt a little heavy after receiving his favor.
“General Su, are you trying to disobey Your Highness’ orders by not wearing it?” Mo Qi asked.
Su Dingwei immediately put on his clothes.
Compared to Chu Chengye, who had no choice but to submit to him, he was more in awe of Chu Yihan.
The person they respected the most was Chu Yihan, the God of War of the Great Cheng Dynasty. Even if he wasn’t Your Highness, they would still obey him.
“Hmph!” Chu Chengye snorted and said unhappily, “General Su, you’re very obedient.”
“If you won’t listen to me, do you think you can listen to him?” Every word spoken by Chu Yihan was accompanied by authority and coercion. He coldly commanded Chu Chengye, “Kneel!”
Chu Chengye’s eyes widened. “Why should 1 kneel? Even if Imperial Uncle wants to punish me, there must be a crime!”
“Defying me is a crime!”
Chu Yihan’s icy and menacing gaze pressed onto Chu Chengye. “Or do you believe that just because I’m not in charge of the Ministry of Justice, 1 can’t punish you?”
Chu Chengye was defiant. “Imperial Uncle is favoring one side! If I’m to administer corporal punishment to Su Dingwei, Imperial Uncle insists on me kneeling. There’s no logic in this!”
A sinister smile curled on Chu Yihan’s lips. “Mo Qi, teach him some reasoning.” “Yes, Your Highness!”
Mo Qi unsheathed his sword and charged towards Chu Chengye. Each move was chilling, and Chu Chengye was forced into a confrontation with him in the courtyard.
Chu Xiaotian’s heart sank as he witnessed Chu Chengye being pushed out and beaten by Chu Yihan.
He contemplated that with Chu Yihan present, it might be challenging to take Su Han away.
He cast a glance at the injured Min Jia and addressed Chu Yihan in a solemn tone, “Imperial Uncle, Min Jia’s injuries are not light. 1 will take her back to the residence for healing. As for my princess consort…”
Chu Xiaotian approached Su Yingxue, a hint of disgust in his eyes. “I will personally come to bring her back to the residence!”
Su Yingxue halted him. “Your Highness intruded into my Marquis’s Manor and injured my Uncle. Do you think you can just leave ?”
“Su Yingxue, what do you want!” Min Jia, lifted by someone, was so furious that she wanted to bite someone.
“Min Jia County Lord dares to interrupt me? With your swollen face, are you still able to speak?” Su Yingxue glared at her.
Min Jia was so frightened that her heart trembled, nearly crying.
She dared not speak to Su Yingxue again, tightly covering her face, afraid of being beaten again.
Impatience filled Chu Xiaotian’s eyes. “Su Yingxue, what else do you want?”
“Your Highness needs to apologize to me and my uncle for trespassing into the Marquis’s Manor and injuring my uncle.”
Su Yingxue fixed her gaze on Chu Xiaotian.
Regardless of his identity, Su Yingxue was unafraid of others’ reservations!
“You… If I don’t! What do you want to do?”
It was indeed Chu Xiaotian’s fault for trespassing into the Marquis’s Manor. Under other circumstances, he might have apologized.
However, Su Yingxue’s actions today had repeatedly trampled on his heart. He would never apologize to her!
And Su Dingwei… Their Su family was not worthy of him bowing his head!
“If you don’t apologize, I, Su Yingxue, guarantee that you, the prince of the Yong’an County, will not be able to leave my Marquis of Martial South’s Manor!” Su Yingxue, though not as tall as Chu Xiaotian, exuded an aura much stronger than his.
Even taller behind her was Chu Yihan.
Chu Yihan’s gaze was cold and emotionless towards anyone. Only when he looked at Su Yingxue, did his gaze become as gentle as water..