"What's the matter? Yan, what are you doing?" A calm voice spoke, causing the crowd to look around.
A grand carriage stopped nearby. A slender and fair hand lifted the curtain elegantly, with a gorgeous face emerging from inside.
"It's Prince Yu!" The crowd gasped in surprise; some even shouted. They kneeled down in unison.
Prince Ling was not expecting him at all.
"Your Highness!" Prince Ling let go of Han Jing's neck unwillingly to bow courteously.
Those who lived in Hanjing City knew that there were only two people whom they could not afford to offend aside from the Emperor. The first was Princess Yi Feng, the Emperor's sister. The other was Su Yu, the Eleventh Prince, and the Emperor's youngest brother.
Anything involving these two would be out of the discussion as there would be no room to reason with them. Everything they said would be the law!
Prince Ling did not expect Su Yu to stop his carriage in front of the manor to interfere. He had never been a nosy person! Prince Ling lowered his face, hiding his darkening expression.
Han Jing was astounded by Su Yu's appearance.
'God, is this an actual human? Is he… Is he some kind of monster?'
She had made appearances in the entertainment industry as an actress for almost a decade, aside from being a hitwoman. Having met all sorts of men, none of them had ever amazed her this way!
He had dashing eyebrows, twinkling eyes, and skin as fair as white nephrite. His slightly raised, beautiful eyes expressed his delicateness, and his misty pupils had hints of dark green which turned black as ink when gazed into. Like two vortex pools, they were mesmerizing as if they could suck out her soul.
His eyes were gorgeous.
However, his seductive eyes did not make him look dainty at all. He looked elegant, sophisticated, and inhuman with his solid profile as if he was a vampire prince in a castle from centuries ago.
Han Jing gulped. He looked divine.
Han Yan finally got ahold of Han Yuxiao, about to take her to the riverbank.
She noticed the aloof man in the carriage, and her eyes became dreamy. She came to her senses and shouted delicately, "Prince Ling, please help me! I… I can't hold on for much longer!"
Han Yan looked exceptionally pitiful with her petite figure as she carried Han Yuxiao who was bigger than her.
She could only ask for Prince Ling's help as she did not dare to ask Su Yu.
Even Han Yan acknowledged that a man as superior and godly as Su Yu would be out of their reach. Even if she multiplied herself by a thousand, she still would not be enough for him. Also, everyone in Hanjing City knew that Prince Yu was only interested in men…
No woman in this world would be worthy enough for him.
Prince Ling heard a cry for help and turned to see the pitiful Han Yan, a sense of sympathy rushed over him. He took a step forward to help her, but he was stopped by Han Jing once again!
Then, Han Jing stomped on Han Yan's fingers as she held onto the edge of the riverbank!