CHAPTER 391: CHAPTER 391: THE PRICE OF ANGERING HER

Yan Hengjin shook his head, even though now he harbors no malice towards Tang Zan and Pei Shu’er.

But in the eyes of the couple, he might still be seen as a villain; it’s strange enough for them to inform him.

Yan Hengyin frowned even deeper, he immediately wrote a letter to report to the Capital.

If this matter is confirmed, then Tang Zan will have a hold against him. No matter what they do at that time, the initiative will still be in the hands of the Royal Family.

Meanwhile, his gaze involuntarily followed that flash of red.

He sensed the breath of war approaching, he wanted to take Pei Shu’er away.

By then, he could let her change her identity and become his main wife.

Now, he was truly going crazy wanting Pei Shu’er; it had almost become his obsession.

Pei Shu’er had been staying by Tang Zan’s side recently, and at this moment, a soldier suddenly approached.

"General’s Wife, Commander Yan has been injured by a sword, his condition is very serious, please go and treat him."

Pei Shu’er nodded, ever since they got married, she hadn’t heard any news about Yan Huan Yu.

She didn’t know what her brother was thinking.

Last time she saw him from afar, she noticed he had grown taller and thinner.

When he saw her, he nodded from afar and hurried away.

It was as if she were terrifying.

Now that he’s seriously injured and looking for her, likely there’s no other choice.

She took the medicine chest and walked towards Yan Huan Yu’s tent.

The soldier leading the way suddenly said, "Commander Yan is in another place."

After saying this, he led her to the wounded soldier camp.

Pei Shu’er entered the wounded soldier camp, and as she walked into a room, she saw a white figure sitting there, back facing her.

It was Yan Hengyin.

Upon seeing this figure, Pei Shu’er turned to leave.

The soldier had already exited and closed the door.

Yan Hengyin slowly sat up and walked up to Pei Shu’er.

"Shu’er, I am returning to the Capital, come back with me."

Pei Shu’er looked at him steadily.

"I am now married to Tang Zan, please conduct yourself with dignity, your highness."

Yan Hengyin took a few steps towards Pei Shu’er, seemingly wanting to embrace her, but upon noticing her cold demeanor, he felt a pang of bitterness.

He had lost her many times, once during exile, once when she married Tang Zan, and the last time when she fell off a cliff before his very eyes.

He opened his lips, but ultimately only emitted a sigh.

"I know, but if I want to marry you, I can just change your identity, Shu’er, I didn’t know how to cherish you before, now I find myself deeply enamored with you, I will treat you well."

Yan Hengyin rarely pleaded humbly with anyone in his life.

And this person had once revolved around him constantly, not long ago this person suddenly fell into someone else’s arms.

But if Pei Shu’er could come to his side.

Even if he had to be a bit humble, it would be fine.

Pei Shu’er shook her head, "Third Prince, I know you feel dissatisfied, but you don’t truly love me; you just subconsciously view me as your possession because I once liked you."

"When I left you and fell into Tang Zan’s arms, that’s when your reaction was so intense, unable to let go."

"But, Third Prince, this isn’t love, it’s possession."

After saying this, Pei Shu’er wanted to leave; she stopped at the door and suddenly spoke.

"Third Prince, please don’t do unnecessary things, nor target Tang Zan again. Otherwise, I won’t let you go either."

She had leverage on Yan Hengyin in her hand now.

She was very protective.

After saying this, Pei Shu’er intended to leave, but Yan Hengyin suddenly rushed over and held her tightly from behind.

Pei Shu’er only felt her hairs stand on end; Yan Hengyin’s actions only made her more disgusted.

Late confession is worthless as grass; what took you so long?

The original self no longer loved Yan Hengyin, hence she left; now, this sudden affection from Yan Hengyin, for what?

She struggled, seeing Yan Hengyin unwilling to release her.

Pei Shu’er eyes flashed sharply, she suddenly lowered her head and bit hard on Yan Hengyin’s arm, tearing off a piece of flesh with her teeth.

Yan Hengyin released her from pain, staring wide-eyed at the bite marks on his arm.

Pei Shu’er’s eyes still carried coldness, she spat out the blood in her mouth and glared fiercely at him.

Yan Hengyin couldn’t believe that someone who loved him so dearly would bite him.

The pain in his heart was far greater than the pain on his arm.

At this moment, Yan Hengyin suddenly let out a bitter laugh.

"You used to love me so much you wished to die for me, you couldn’t bear seeing me hurt even slightly."

Pei Shu’er replied calmly, "Yes, now I will bite you and don’t care if you live or die."

"The Pei Shu’er who loved you is dead, you could say she died for you. Now, I am Tang Zan’s wife, Third Prince, I repeat, conduct yourself with dignity."

Yan Hengyin’s eyes were filled with anger; as he saw Pei Shu’er reaching the door, fiddling with the lock, he suddenly spoke.

"Pei Shu’er, you won’t be able to open this lock; tomorrow morning, you must go to the Capital with me. Tang Zan can’t take care of you; if he could, you wouldn’t have fallen off the cliff."

Pei Shu’er’s expression was indifferent, continuing to fiddle with the elaborate lock using a wire.

The lock clicked open.

Pei Shu’er slightly nodded towards Yan Hengyin as a polite gesture.

"Safe journey, Third Prince."

The soldiers at the door wanted to stop Pei Shu’er, only to see Pei Shu’er’s lips curve into a gentle yet oppressive smile.

"I dare anyone to stop me."

Upon hearing this, the soldiers exchanged glances.

But they weren’t originally Tang Zan’s soldiers, they were Third Prince’s, they had to obey their master’s orders.

Just as they were about to act, Pei Shu’er moved almost too fast to see.

She quickly grabbed a soldier’s wrist and dislocated his hand.

The others wanted to approach, but Pei Shu’er lifted her foot sharply and kicked them away.

As the soldiers raised their blades to approach, Pei Shu’er’s lips curved slightly.

"Do I look too easygoing, is that why you’re ignoring my words?"

"If you don’t understand my words, I don’t mind letting you taste the cost of angering me."

Pei Shu’er’s eyes genuinely flickered with flames of anger, the soldiers glanced between Pei Shu’er and Yan Hengyin.

Seeing his gaze fixed on Pei Shu’er’s face, no one dared to stop, all rushed towards Pei Shu’er.

When Pei Shu’er twisted the neck of a soldier who rushed up, the surrounding air suddenly froze, and not a sound was heard.

Pei Shu’er’s gaze fell on Yan Hengyin.

"Third Prince, this time you didn’t bring many elites, do you really want me to kill them all before you’re willing to stop?"