Xiajun Yanwu was seized by terror when she saw the cold and sinister look in Yun Bixue’s eyes.
She had always seen Yun Bixue behaving in a calm manner, at most aloof. When had she ever appeared so scary and murderous?
She didn’t pale in comparison to a man.
When Xiajun Yanwu snapped out of her trance, she propped herself up and quickly got to her feet. She pointed a finger at Yun Bixue and said, “You’re not Yun Bixue! You’re simply not her.”
With a cold and stern look, Yun Bixue’s arms remained crossed as she raised her brow. “Oh, you said I’m not Yun Bixue, then who is? You?”
Yun Bixue then kicked Xiajun Yanwu down in one swoop.
Xiajun Yanwu fell to the ground with a dull thud, the impact of the fall making her body ache all over.
“Your Highness, Your Highness!” Wu Yin was so shocked she shivered as she quickly went over to help Xiajun Yanwu up.
She shouted loudly, “Someone, help!”
Yun Bixue said indifferently, “Continue shouting. No matter how you shout, no one’s going to come. My men have killed all those soldiers of yours.”
Xiajun Yanwu was so furious she felt like vomiting blood. This was too maddening. She had never been so mad before.
As the youngest princess in the royal family, she was born with a golden spoon in her mouth. She had been doted on and given whatever she wanted since she was young, so she was always able to have her way.
Others always respect and adore her, and she had never been bullied like this before.
This was the first time she was beaten, making her so furious she was shivering.
“You… You’re too brazen. My royal brothers won’t let you off.”
Yun Bixue narrowed her eyes and said, “If everyone finds out what you’ve done six years ago, would they still protect you and speak up for you? What’s going to happen when all the citizens find out you’re the one who killed His Majesty?”
“Yun Bixue, you’re maligning me! I won’t let you off.”
Yun Bixue scoffed. “Xiajun Yanwu, is your stupidity an act or is it for real? You’re already in this state, and you still think you have the chance to get out? I’ll play with you today, then kill you.”
Yun Bixue spoke the last part of the sentence in Xiajun Yanwu’s ear.
Under this cold and sinister atmosphere, Xiajun Yanwu snapped out of her trance and widened her eyes at Yun Bixue. She was perhaps wondering how did Yun Bixue transform into such a scary person.
“Yun Bixue, what right have you to treat the princess this way? How dare you be disrespectful to the princes!” Wu Yin shouted. Although she, too, suffered a shock, she was very loyal and remained protective of Xiajun Yanwu.
Yun Bixue waved a hand at the hidden guards behind her, who then went forward to drag Wu Yin away.
“Princess! Princess…”
“Wu Yin…”
Xiajun Yanwu had wanted to give chase, but she again collapsed to the ground with a kick from Yun Bixue.
Yun Bixue stomped her feet on the back of Xiajun Yanwu’s hands. “Xiajun Yanwu, I said I refuse to be threatened by anything. Since you dare to malign and attempt to kill Xie Limo, I will finish you off first!”
Xiajun Yanwu stared at Yun Bixue darkly, hatred, jealousy and fury clearly evident in her eyes.
Since things had gotten to this state, there wasn’t a need for her to conceal anything anymore. “Yun Bixue, you know what? At the start, I had felt that you’re not bad. As a princess, I treated you with civility, but you don’t know what’s good for you. You’re the one who caused all this.”
Yun Bixue slapped Xiajun Yanwu across the face. “Xiajun Yanwu, you think I don’t know what you were up to? You merely got close to me because you had designs on my Mr. Xie.”
Xiajun Yanwu’s face cocked to the side from the impact of the slap. She hadn’t imagined she would be restrained by Yun Bixue like this one day.
She shouted angrily, “You’re not worthy of Xie Limo!”
