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Before Lin Xingyang and the servant leading the way could react, the two people who met on the narrow path had already started to move their hands one after another.
As Ye Wuyou swiftly sidestepped the consecutive thin blades, the Young Master promptly stepped forward, rapidly reaching out and gripping her shoulder.
"What a coincidence, I was just thinking of finding you, and here you are on your own!"
Ye Wuyou never expected that this heartless little rascal would immediately attack her so fiercely, showing no mercy. Without any greetings, she had already taken action, catching her off guard. This way, she inadvertently fell into Meng Chang'an's trap.
After coming to her senses, she didn't show any courtesy to Meng Chang'an. She immediately swung the sword in her hand, temporarily forcing Young Master Meng to step back with the force of the sword's swing. At the same time, she couldn't resist teasing, "Tsk, such a ruthless attack. How come there's no consideration for a fragrant flower and precious jade?"
Young Master Meng remained indifferent, immediately using her palm to attack again. Each move was extremely fierce, showing no regard for the words spoken. As she attacked, she simultaneously lowered her voice and ruthlessly asked, "Where is my elder brother?"
Both of them attacked with incredible speed, engaging in hand-to-hand combat.
However, Ye Wuyou didn't even have a chance to draw her sword; Meng Chang'an repeatedly forced her sword back into its sheath.
Ye Wuyou knew that continuing this bare-handed exchange wouldn't lead to anything good for her. As they clashed palms again, both were forced to take two steps back due to the internal force exerted by the other.
Seizing this opportunity, Ye Wuyou didn't linger in the fight. She slid a few steps backward, creating a bit of distance from Meng Chang'an. Immediately turning around, she ran, saying, "If you are capable, catch up with me first!"
Not to be outdone, Young Master Meng immediately utilized qinggong and caught up.
The sudden turn of events was too swift for Lin Xingyang to grasp; the two had already disappeared around the corner.
Only the scattered wood debris on the road remained, confirming that the scene he witnessed was not an illusion.
"Shh, do not make any noise yet!"
After Lin Xingyang came to his senses, he lowered his voice and said this to the servant next to him who was also dumbfounded. He quickly chased after the two of them in the direction in which they disappeared.
By the time Lin Xingyang followed the noise and found the person, the tables and chairs in the private room had already been smashed all over the floor.
Hey, why are women nowadays so crude?
Observing the ongoing intense battle between the two, Lin Xingyang sighed quietly, then thoughtfully closed the door, assuming the role of guarding outside to intercept the curious servants from Drunken Immortal Inn.
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Amid several rounds of fighting, Young Master Meng finally found an opportunity and took advantage of it to subdue Ye Wuyou.
Before Ye Wuyou could free herself and retaliate, the Young Master had quickly restrained her hands, pressing her against a nearby pillar by clasping her neck.
As a result, the sword in Ye Wuyou's hand was knocked to the ground and lay at their feet.
"Speak! Where is my elder brother?!"
In this moment, Young Master Meng wore a frosty expression, devoid of her usual gentle smile.
While Ye Wuyou wasn't afraid of the Young Master’s ferocity, she couldn't shake off the concern that her neck might be twisted by this heartless little rascal.
She didn't dare to struggle. Yielding to Young Master Meng's force, she obediently pressed against the pillar, avoiding any erratic movements. She looked at the cold eyes of the person in front of her with a touch of grievance, "Chang'an, my little sister, remember, I am carrying your niece or nephew in my belly now. Can you bear to be so harsh to your future sister-in-law?"
Hearing this, Young Master Meng merely frowned slightly, then increased the pressure in her grip.
"It is all nonsense. I only have one sister-in-law, Her Highness! What does it have to do with you? You better honestly tell me where my elder brother is, or do not blame me for being ruthless.”
Being tightly gripped by Young Master Meng, Ye Wuyou almost suffocated.
After taking a deep breath to alleviate the suffocation, Ye Wuyou spoke slowly, word by word, “How can you, little sister-in-law, be so heartless? Can you not see that your elder brother and I have deep affection? Now that we even have a child, it is fine if you do not support us, but why side with that vicious woman who wants to separate us? It really hurts my heart.”
Her extremely aggrieved appearance looked truly pitiful.
As she spoke, Ye Wuyou’s tears welled up. "Just go ahead and kill me. Let me accompany your elder brother's flesh and blood to the underworld. It is better than enduring the pain of separation from this child's father!"
Meng Chang'an: "..."
Even watching Ye Wuyou endure the grievances without shedding tears, Young Master Meng remained indifferent. She not only showed no sympathy but also sneered, "My elder brother once told me that he would never consummate a marriage if he could not give his beloved the rightful status. If it were not for my trust in his integrity, I would have almost believed your nonsense."
Ye Wuyou's expression froze for a moment.
Fortunately, she was not disappointed because Young Master Meng's hand on her neck was slightly loosened.
Before Ye Wuyou could fully exhale, Meng Chang'an added, "Also, she is not a vicious woman. She is my brother's lawfully wedded wife and rightfully my sister-in-law!"
After a brief awkwardness, Ye Wuyou immediately smiled ambiguously, "That is because you do not understand. Who can resist the temptation of beauty? Not just men, sometimes even women…”
Before Ye Wuyou could finish her sentence, the door of the private room was pushed open.
The moment she saw the Princess appear at the door of the room, Young Master Meng's first thought was, if Ye Wuyou's words fell into Her Highness’ ears, would she be sad?
In just that fleeting moment of hesitation, Ye Wuyou seized the opportunity.
Before Young Master Meng could come to hee senses, Ye Wuyou forcefully bumped her forehead, causing Meng Chang'an to recoil in surprise. Swiftly, Ye Wuyou used her foot to retrieve the nearby sword and immediately rushed towards Li Qiubai.
Young Master Meng couldn't help but panic for a moment.
Without hesitation, Young Master Meng swiftly caught up, positioning herself in front of the Princess. Just as Ye Wuyou attacked with her sword, Young Master Meng deftly spun and kicked the sword away from its intended direction.
She refrained from using any hidden weapons, fearing that if Ye Wuyou dodged, she might accidentally harm the Princess.
In that moment of intercepting Ye Wuyou, Young Master Meng belatedly realized that she had forgotten the fact that the princess was also skilled in martial arts.
Otherwise, there was no need for her to be overly concerned!
Before Young Master Meng could react and approach Ye Wuyou again, a cloud of white powder had already scattered from Ye Wuyou's hand.
At that moment, Young Master Meng had just stabilized her posture and was unable to avoid this sneak attack.
At the same time, the Princess, who was still being protected by her, had already taken action before her. Before the Young Master could turn her head to avoid the powder, The Princess took the lead and reached out to grab her sleeve, forcefully pulling her back.
When Young Master Meng raised her head, she was already being held tightly by the Princess, holding her head in her arms.
The powder was blocked by the Princess’ sleeve over their heads.
At this moment, Young Master Meng's cheek was pressed closely against the skin of the Princess' neck.
When her lips accidentally brushed against the Princess' skin, Young Master Meng couldn't help but feel confused.
"Little sister, you wait. I will come to find you another day, you unromantic block of wood who does not know how to appreciate fragrances and cherish precious jade."
With only these words left, Ye Wuyou jumped out of the window and left.
"Ahem ahem ahem... Ahem ahem..."
"Ahem..."
Unlike Young Master Meng, who was protected by the Princess and avoided the attack, both Young General Lin and Yuechu, standing not far from the Princess' side, were not so fortunate.
Those two unexpectedly shared a tacit understanding because they were stunned by the scene where the young master saved someone earlier, eagerly waiting to watch the show. They didn't notice the sudden move by Ye Wuyou.
Fortunately, the white powder turned out to be ordinary flour, not any poisonous substance. That's how the two of them narrowly escaped a disaster.
Even so, those two are currently in a sorry state, covered in flour to the point that their original faces are hardly recognizable.
"How despicable, ahem..."
Young General Lin was choked and quickly wiped the flour off his face. He had only wanted to watch the excitement but unexpectedly found himself in trouble.
Distracted by Lin Xingyang, Young Master Meng gradually regained composure. She felt awkward staying in the arms of the Princess, so she stepped back, creating some distance between them.
"How did you find this place?"
Li Qiubai didn't directly answer Young Master Meng's question. Instead, she casually brushed off the flour from her sleeves. Lowering her head, a faint smile played on her lips as she softly inquired, "Just now, were you worried that I might get hurt?"
Meng Chang'an was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.
Upon that, the Princess slowly lifted her head, fixing her gaze on the slightly flushed cheeks of Young Master Meng, and inquired, "She mentioned she is pregnant with the flesh and blood of your elder brother. Why would you hurt her for my sake?"
It's over. It seems the Princess heard almost everything when she was outside the door.
The Young Master felt embarrassed, fearing that the Princess might be upset. She hurriedly explained, "She is talking nonsense, do not believe her words! Do not let any misunderstandings make you too sad. It is impossible for her to be carrying my elder brother's flesh and blood!”
"What if it is true?"
Before Young Master Meng could figure out how to comfort her, the Princess approached her, wrapping her around the waist, and continued to press, "If she is truly carrying your elder brother's child, and she still intends to harm me, would you still protect me as you did just now?"
At this moment, there was no sign of sadness in the Princess’ eyes that the Young Master Meng had imagined. Instead, there was a sense of anticipation.
Now Young Master Meng was truly stunned.
Now, not only did Ye Wuyou want to compare who was more important in Young Master Meng's heart, but even the Princess wanted to be childish and wanted to see where she stood in Young Master Meng's heart.
"So, you tell me, if we compare me with your elder brother's flesh and blood, who would be more important?"
Author's Note:
Chang'an: This is too difficult for me
Yuechu: Ah, I'm dead!
Lin Xingyang: Sister Yuechu, are you still recruiting CP fans?
Ye Wuyou: Sorry, I suddenly also want to ship this CP…
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