Exile after Divorce? Empty the Scumbag Husband First!-Chapter 215 - 212: The Princess’s Face Turns Pale, Clearly Not Expecting Xie Huai’an’s Skills!

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Chapter 215: Chapter 212: The Princess’s Face Turns Pale, Clearly Not Expecting Xie Huai’an’s Skills!

The hand that should hold the brush for painting now possesses such a rainbow-crushing posture, the sword like frost and snow, carrying with it a thousand-mile throat-sealing momentum, forcibly shook off the ice blades of the two assassins with Inner Strength!

The glorious sword aimed directly at the Fifth Princess!

Yet the Princess remained calm in the face of danger, grabbing Qi Nanfeng from the ground, using him as a shield.

Mr. Xie’s soft sword pierced straight through Qi Nanfeng’s chest bone!

As the blood pumped out, his eyes darkened, and without hesitation, he twisted the sword.

Qi Nanfeng clearly felt the sharp blade turning within his flesh! That pain almost made him numb.

Qi Nanfeng’s eyes widened, feeling his whole body driven by a rush of blood, surging backward through his veins...

The Princess’s complexion changed dramatically, obviously not expecting Mr. Xie to possess such skill!

In a panic, she dashed to Zhang Dao Yan’s side, grabbed a sharp blade from the torture platform, and held it against Elder Zhang’s neck!

Her eyes reddened as she stared at Mr. Xie, should she move slightly forward, the blade would immediately slash Elder Zhang’s throat.

"Mr. Xie, your teacher is still in my grasp."

Seeing Mr. Xie’s obvious hesitation, the Fifth Princess chuckled: "What a brilliant move to turn the tables, I truly underestimated you, sir."

Pretending to be caught, sneaking in with such strong skills to deal with those two highly skilled assassins.

Even she was dragged into his calculations!

He knew that in this prison, the Princess wouldn’t bring that many experts inside.

During interrogation intending to torment him, was also when the Fifth Princess’s forces were at their weakest, with such skills, it wasn’t a problem for him to capture them.

Before Mr. Xie could speak, Zhang Dao Yan used all his strength to speak to him.

"An’er! A teacher having a student like you is a life without regrets... The current Emperor is a rightful successor, a benevolent ruler, you must do your utmost to assist him, to ensure peace in the world! We must not stand by and watch Da Jing fall into the hands of a tyrant, leaving its people in misery and suffering..."

After saying this, Zhang Dao Yan suddenly bit hard on the Fifth Princess’s hand!

While using all his strength, he had no choice but to voluntarily press against his neck, to buy time! Elder Zhang’s face contorted, enduring the pain of having his throat cut!

Seeing this made Mr. Xie shudder: "Teacher!"

He rushed forward, yet at the critical moment, Qi Nanfeng, who was lying on the ground, stabbed him in the ankle.

The intense pain made him unable to move, seeing this, the Fifth Princess released Elder Zhang and quickly ran out of the prison.

With only a bit of strength, Qi Nanfeng laughed, Mr. Xie kicked him away, dragging his bleeding leg in an attempt to pursue, but he barely made two steps before he kneeled beside Elder Zhang.

He then witnessed Elder Zhang dying with her eyes unclosed, her broken body filled with wounds, his heart was suddenly pierced, trembling hands trying to close his teacher’s eyes.

Seeing him in such pain, Qi Nanfeng laughed: "Mr. Xie, look, you don’t end well either... ah!"

However, before he finished speaking, a figure suddenly rushed in!

She turned the knife hilt, without hesitation stabbed the sharp dagger through Qi Nanfeng’s palm, pinning it to the ground, the blade piercing, the pain so intense he could not speak.

His face contorted with swelling veins lifted and seeing the person was Ruan Mian, Qi Nanfeng was full of disbelief!

"Mian... Mianmian?"

Just after speaking, Ruan Mian unfazed pulled out the knife, and again heavily stabbed through his forearm, pinning it to the wooden plank.

"Ah..."

Qi Nanfeng screamed endlessly! In disbelief, he looked over, not expecting Ruan Mian would torture him so, her face not changing a bit.

Seeing Mr. Xie’s ankle stabbed by Qi Nanfeng, her anger surged, consecutively stabbed through his upper arm, until reaching his chest.

With dozens of consecutive strikes, Qi Nanfeng’s body filled with uncountable bloody holes, blood oozing continuously.

The glaring eyes in his sockets stared intensely at Ruan Mian.

She withdrew the blood-stained dagger, tossed it aside, coldly said: "Every strike, is the consequence you deserve!"

Ruan Mian kicked him aside, turned to support Mr. Xie.

However at this moment, from outside came a thick, scorched smell, along with many people’s wailing.

The firelight gradually burned from the prison’s entrance, like an unstoppable fire dragon! The exit ahead was already engulfed by flames, burning fiercely.

Outside the prison was a fire personally ignited by the Fifth Princess.

The whole prison,she had long prepared and filled with clean oil, meeting the flames,the fire dragon shot up quickly.

Other prisoners were still held inside, amidst the blazing fire wailed miserably, in an instant turning this place into a human Purgatory.

Mr. Xie lost too much blood, grabbing Ruan Mian’s hand, exerting all his strength: "Back door! Go!"

In the palm of his hand, there was a brass key.

Having said this, he could no longer hold on and fainted on the spot.

"Sir!! Sir!" Ruan Mian called out to him a few times, but Mr. Xie had completely lost consciousness.

The expanding flames uncontrollably burned into the inner room, rapidly spreading across the prisoners’ cages around...

Meanwhile, Wuheng.

Mrs. Zhang was sewing clothes, but was always restless, accidentally pricking her finger with the needle, causing her to inhale sharply.

"Mother! What’s wrong?"

Seeing this, Ruan Qing quickly brought over a candle, seeing Mrs. Zhang’s hand injured, hurried to find some medicinal herbs to treat the wound.

Mrs. Zhang’s brows furrowed deeply, seemingly sensing an ominous premonition. Holding her hand, she spoke: "Qing’er, I wonder how your sister is doing now? She’s a girl, traveling so far, I’ve never been at ease."

For some reason, there was always an ominous premonition in her heart.

Could not tell what kind of feeling it was.

Ruan Qing comforted her: "Mother, surely sister will be fine, have you forgotten how capable she is! Without sister’s care, how could we overcome such obstacles on the path of exile, and settle down here?"

Mrs. Zhang looked deeply at her daughter, pondered before speaking.

"Ruan Qing, why don’t you go to the medicine shop in the garrison tomorrow to see your father. These past few days, he has been sitting there diagnosing, with the weather turning cold, I wonder if he’s dressed warmly enough, go send him some food and clothes tomorrow."

"Sure! Mother rest assured, tomorrow morning I will go."

"Hmm, what about your brother? I want to see your brother."

Ruan Qing knew her mother was worried about her sister, so obediently went to call her brother over to comfort her.

Early the next morning, Ruan Qing carefully followed her mother’s words, bringing luggage, riding to the garrison to see her father.

However, just upon arriving at the medicine shop’s entrance, she unexpectedly spotted a familiar figure walking out from a grocery store not far away.

Isn’t that Yuanxi?

Why is she here?

Ruan Qing found it strange, ever since that day when the Qi Family abode caught fire, that scumbag Qi Nanfeng disappeared without a trace, Yuanxi cried heaven and earth for several days, but dared not return to that charred dwelling.

These days, she relied on seeking shelter from the rain at the doorsteps of homes in the village.