How could she be so naive as to speak so honestly?
"A princess? Actually, I'd like to see Ming Fucheng's expression when he sees me and my husband."
"You—"
Yue Suiyu was rendered speechless again, and her face turned even paler.
"What do you want? My father and brother won't let you off if you kill me… Uh!"
She was about to retort when Qian Jiyun stomped her even harder. She cried out in pain and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Warriors, my master is still young and ignorant. Please let my master off. The war between the two countries has nothing to do with us."
The guard leader could not stand it anymore. He hurried forward and said to Qian Jiyun.
If they watched those two kill their young master today, they would not be able to live. Even their families would die miserably.
"That's true." An Jiuyue touched her chin and looked at Qian Jiyun. "Jiyun, does the war between the two countries have anything to do with us?"
