Volume 1 Chapter 2 (1/2)
Book 1: Winds Begin to Blow in Tai Yuan
Chapter 2 - Luxury bitch
The words that Meng Fuyao was just going to say suddenly got stuck in her throat
She looked up, staring hard at Yan Jingchen, yet he avoided her eyes and instead intently studied a half-wilted flower in front of hi in a rush
”Fuyao, with your situation, my clan would not allow meto be with you The house of Pei is a branch of the royal clan, and even inally had no hope of being accepted and I heard it was Ah' Yuan1 who personally agreed, and since the Pei faretted the decision our Yan clan absolutely cannot afford to offend the Pei family ”
Meng Fuyao suddenly interrupted his unceasing floords
”Enough with Yan clan this Yan clan that, talk about yourself”
”I ” Yan Jingchen started for a loo tinificant position in the Five Regions Continent Beauty and intelligence, cultivation and societal position, no aspect can be lacking - especially martial qualifications, otherwise my clan will be shamed ”
”Talk about yourself!”
After being cut off by Fuyao's shout, Jingchen's pride and anger as a noble prince also erupted in a loud yell: ”Myself! I have had enough of you not trying to ihed at because of you!”
Meng Fuyao took a step back, duchen's face, which seemed almost ferocious when he broke his composure to yell
Layer after layer, twilight fell, with gray di the sky The leaves transitioned froreen, as if dirty and unclean, and left a repulsive iround was that mild youth; his broere knitted, and he seemed both alien and frail
The only sound left between heaven and earth was the whistling of the wind, gently lifting up their robe sleeves
After a long while, Meng Fuyao suddenly laughed
Her laugh was like a flower bloo in dark silence, a little desolate Yet even more so was it like an intense, brilliant beauty
”Good, good” She dusted off her robe sleeves towards Jingchen, as if she wanted to brush Jingchen away along with the dust, and then lightly replied, ”I understand, you can't endure your wife being athis kind of talentless fool out to state banquets and beco the object of ridicule by others behind your back; and round being blechen, believe me, Pei Yuan will be an absolutely perfect wife With her by your side, you will be like an aristocrat and her luxury poodle - no o, your status will increase by a hundred-fold and complement each other perfectly”
She laughed, yet her eyes had no humor in them at all Her voice was deep and cold, like a barely sheathed blade edge exuding wintery light
”Congratulations, you have found your luxury bitch2”
With that, she turned her back and started to leave
”Fuyao!” Yan Jingchen rushed up and clutched her robe sleeve, and with his voice containing hints of helplessness and suffering he softly pleaded, ”Fuyaoactually I do love you ”
”Leave your love, go fawn over your luxury bitch!” Her sers, a streak of cold light suddenly appeared between the points of her fingertips The flowing light was like crackling electricity, and directly shot towards her sleeve that was still being firchen
Before the sharp flash had reached its destination, the cold aura had already pressed down on hiht Fuyao wouldn't be so quick and ruthless, and was still holding onto her without thought of release However, Meng Fuyao didn't even hesitate when she flipped her hand and dragged his five fingers into line of fire
Yan Jingchen was shocked and immediately tried to withdraw his hand, but unfortunately he was still a beat too slow His five fingers were slashed open in an orderly red line Where before his fingers were shi+ning pale white, in a moment, fresh red blood strearound
”You ”
”Me!” Meng Fuyao didn't even turn her head, her back straight, for an unbroken silhouette aht ”I want you to remember: some mistakes, like that wound you just received, are not discovered at first but only after a long time will they cause you to bleed and feel pain”
With her back facing Jingchen, she lightly let out a laugh that was cold like the newly risen crescent moon
”Believe chen, it's only a matter of time before you feel pain” -------
The ht was very chilly