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Chapter 339: The Kiss of Punishment

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

“Who has an engagement with you? Seventh Prince, people should care about their reputation. If you think your face is unattractive, don’t bring it to me. I find it ugly too!” Su Yingxue looked at him with disdain. Then, she cast a soft, delicate gaze at Chu Yihan, as if she were a vulnerable little white rabbit.

As if she had perked up her ears, she explained in a whimpering tone, “I have nothing to do with him. He’s the one who’s been bothering me.”

Chu Yihan’s originally ice-cold face softened slightly upon hearing Su Yingxue’s words, and a faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

“Seventh Prince, if you don’t have any urgent matters, I won’t detain you any longer. Marquis’s Manor has many affairs to attend to, so please understand.” Su Yingxue politely signaled for him to leave.

Chu Chengye felt as if he had been slapped. He gazed at Chu Yihan resentfully. “You don’t have time for me, but you find time to meet with imperial uncle?”

Su Yingxue didn’t respond immediately.

Chu Yihan’s eyes exuded a deep and suffocating aura as he asked, “Are you not convinced?”

Chu Chengye gritted his teeth, of course, he was not convinced!

Originally, Chu Chengye had been the only one in Su Yingxue’s heart, the woman who would become his Seventh Imperial Consort. Now, her focus had shifted entirely to Chu Yihan. How could he be convinced?

“I’m only thinking of Imperial Uncle. I don’t want today’s incident to tarnish your reputation.” He snorted coldly.

Chu Yihan was quite magnanimous. “If you want it to spread, I’ll help you.”

But for now, he had instructed Mo Qi to drive this person away.

What an eyesore!

Chu Chengye couldn’t accept it and watched as Su Yingxue brought Chu Yihan into her chambers. He widened his eyes and muttered, “Su Yingxue, you shameless woman!”

“Seventh Prince, please be careful with your words. It’s one thing to insult others, but Your Highness is your imperial uncle,” Mo Qi kindly reminded.

Chu Chengye felt a sense of oppression. If it weren’t for the fact that Mo Qi was in front of him, he would have certainly taken action!

However, Mo Qi was Chu Yihan’s right-hand man, the top expert in the prince’s mansion. He might not be a match for him!

When he saw that Su Yingxue’s maid was still present, he added, “If Su Yingxue has a change of heart and wishes to beg for mercy, I, as a prince, won’t be as petty as her. Hmph!”

Zhilan was puzzled. “Why would Miss beg for mercy?”

Especially for a sweetheart who didn’t match her in any way…

Was this person suffering from hysteria?

“Oh…”

Inside the room, Su Yingxue was pressed onto the soft couch by Chu Yihan. His lips advanced aggressively toward her, leaving her defenseless.

The room’s temperature began to rise steadily. Chu Yihan’s hand passed through his clothing to a particular area on her body, causing Su Yingxue to moan softly. “Don’t…”

Chu Yihan immediately halted his actions.

He released her but displayed a frustration that Su Yingxue couldn’t comprehend.

He bit her lips.

“Ouch… That hurts!”

Su Yingxue pouted. “Is Your Highness born in the Year of the Dog?”

He seemed to bite her at the slightest provocation!

Didn’t he know how to show mercy with his mouth?

“It’s because you’re heartless! 1 can’t see you, but you’re seeing my nephew so often!”

The man’s voice contained a hint of anger. His body was exerting tremendous pressure on Su Yingxue.

Su Yingxue complained, “I’m innocent! The Seventh Prince came to bother me for no reason. I don’t even know why he’s here, so how can 1 be seeing him often?”

“Why did he provoke you for no reason?” Chu Yihan’s eyes were as profound as an abyss, exuding an overwhelming pressure.

Su Yingxue was bewildered. “How would I know? Probably because of his identity, the people from Marquis’s Manor couldn’t stop him..”
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