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Through the light streaming in from the cracks in the wall, he immediately spotted Song Feiwan, who was being restrained by Xiao Yan.
The two stood on the filthy, dilapidated ground, behind them loomed a battered and incomplete statue of Buddha. The statue's eyes held a look of compassion, yet Song Feiwan's eyes were filled with tears. She wore a beautiful dress, but her hair had come undone in the struggle, revealing faint red marks on her skin where she had been struck.
"Your Highness,"
Just that one call made Xiao Yu's eyes turn red with fury, as if he were staring at a corpse. He furiously questioned Xiao Yan, "How dare you hit her?" He couldn't bear to lay a finger on her!
Damn Xiao Yan; he would make him pay for this!
Xiao Yan now looked scruffy and gaunt, a far cry from his once spirited self. Under Xiao Yu's design, he had nearly lost everything and was tormented by rage day after day. He had experienced the deepest pains of betrayal, coldness, and fear in this world.
When Song Feiwan first saw him, she was startled by his skeletal frame and hollow eyes, almost failing to recognize him. She had come out today to meet for the Winter Solstice with a group of people. But that madman Xiao Yan had sent his private soldiers to capture her by threatening Xiao Yu!
This was treason; if reported to the Emperor, it would be an undeniable act of rebellion! Song Feiwan's people could not stand against such forces and were easily taken by Xiao Yan.
Realizing that Xiao Yan was willing to go down with her, Song Feiwan's heart sank as she desperately thought of a way out. But if Xiao Yan was unafraid of treasonous charges, would he even negotiate with her? Not only did he refuse to listen, but he also sought revenge for the torment he had suffered from Xiao Yu during this time!
Her silver needles and medicinal powders had all been confiscated; if it weren't for Xiao Yu arriving in time, she feared she might have lost an arm or a leg. The pain from the wounds on her face was excruciating, yet she refused to bow her head before Xiao Yu or show any weakness.
However, upon seeing him, all her grievances surged to the surface. Her nose tinged with bitterness as tears filled her eyes. Alongside her self-reproach was a deep sense of gratitude that made her tears flow uncontrollably.
As she cried, Xiao Yu's anger intensified, and he swore from the depths of his heart that he would dismember Xiao Yan!
Xiao Yan was momentarily shaken by Xiao Yu's fierce aura, his face turning pale. Yet, he still tried to act tough, saying, "Fourth Brother, am I not helping you? You must have realized by now that this woman is toying with you, right? How audacious of her! Let me help you teach her a lesson!"
With that, he raised his foot to kick Song Feiwan.
"Stop!" Xiao Yu bellowed.
"Xiao Yan, if you dare to touch her again, I will definitely chop you into pieces and feed you to the dogs!"
Xiao Yan's gaunt and pale face stiffened for a moment, his body trembling with rage, but then he burst into wild laughter.
"Are you getting anxious? Hahaha! I knew it! I knew capturing her was the right move! The mighty Prince Chen has been toyed with by a woman he doesn't even want! And she’s still alive! How amusing! Xiao Yu, you have your day too! Hahaha! How ridiculous!"
Xiao Yu glared at him fiercely, his jaw clenched tightly.
"Let her go. You can make any demands you want," he said coldly.
Xiao Yan looked at him with venomous eyes and smirked. "Ah. First, you need to cripple one of your own hands."
Song Feiwan's heart raced as she looked at Xiao Yu in terror, trembling as she said, "No! Your Highness, don’t listen to him! He’s gone mad; he won’t let me go!"
Xiao Yan yanked her hair viciously, causing her to scream in pain.
"Shut up! You wretched harlot! The reason I’m in this situation today is all because of you!"
Enduring the pain, Song Feiwan spat at him. "You’re the wretched one; you brought this upon yourself and deserve to die!"
Infuriated by her insult, Xiao Yan glared at her as if ready to strike when Xiao Yu's stern voice stopped him.
"I agree to your terms."
With that, he grabbed his left arm with his right hand and twisted it fiercely!
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