The Prince Wants to Assassinate Me Every Day-Chapter 840 - 424: Song Yanqing Fights for Xie Ruotong (Fourth Update)
"Are you joking?!" The other party clearly didn’t believe.
It’s said that Xie Ruotong fights on the battlefield, ruthless and brutal.
How could she be so beautiful?
"Why would I lie to you!" Wang Mingjie said unhappily, "You’ll know when you see her, ordinary girls in Xun’an City can’t compare."
"Really?" The man confirmed.
"Of course it’s true."
"Have you taken a liking to her?" The man asked.
"Not really." Wang Mingjie said disdainfully, "After all, she has been married before, she’s not clean. She’s suitable to be a concubine for me, but as a wife, that’s too much praise."
"She could be the mighty Great General."
"Would you marry her if you were asked?" Wang Mingjie asked.
"I wouldn’t marry her. I don’t even want to go meet her." The man said irritably, "If it weren’t for the emperor’s decree, I wouldn’t go tomorrow."
"You really don’t want to go?"
"I don’t want to."
"Then I’ll go for you." Wang Mingjie offered.
The man was surprised, "You said you’re not interested, what do you mean?"
"You know our Wang family has fallen on hard times. My father insists I marry Xie Ruotong to revive the family. As the eldest son and heir, what choice do I have?"
"Why didn’t you say this directly to Xie Ruotong today?"
"I have my own issues. She’s been with other men, how filthy." Wang Mingjie spoke with disdain, "But for my family, I can only endure. My plan is, after marrying her, I’ll take several concubines. Certainly, I won’t feel aggrieved myself."
"You have it all figured out." The man mocked slyly, "Besides, didn’t you just say Xie Ruotong has a good figure? If she’s as you described, you won’t be losing out."
"What you said makes me feel better. Plus, Xie Ruotong is a renowned General leading ten thousand troops. But she’ll be beneath me, just imagine that scene..." Wang Mingjie laughed lewdly.
At that moment.
"Bang!" A fist struck Wang Mingjie’s face fiercely.
Instantly, half of his face turned red.
Wang Mingjie couldn’t react in time.
He was still lost in his own vulgar thoughts.
Suddenly he got hit.
Naturally, his heart wasn’t convinced.
He rose up and delivered a punch to Song Yanqing’s face.
Song Yanqing seemed to not feel pain at all, stepping forward to fight Wang Mingjie again.
The man beside watched his brother get punched and quickly went to assist Wang Mingjie.
Two men fought against Song Yanqing alone.
Song Yanqing was already in poor health.
In a few moves, he was knocked to the ground by the two.
The commotion also attracted the teahouse owner, who quickly had them separated.
Wang Mingjie and the man both had bloodshot eyes.
Still wanting to assault Song Yanqing.
Even though Song Yanqing was knocked to the ground, he hadn’t stopped trying to hit Wang Mingjie.
Wang Mingjie’s face now had several bruises.
Of course, not as many as Song Yanqing.
"Stop fighting, stop fighting." The man saw Song Yanqing’s face and hurriedly pulled Wang Mingjie, "It’s Song Yanqing, a favored figure before the Emperor."
Wang Mingjie seemed to suddenly come to his senses.
He hadn’t expected Song Yanqing hadn’t left.
He hadn’t heard any sound for quite a while, thinking he had already gone.
Now seeing the pitiful state of Song Yanqing after they beat him, he quickly turned and ran away.
As the two left.
The teahouse owner hurried over to help Song Yanqing.
"Don’t touch me!" Song Yanqing snapped, lying on the ground, barely breathing but full of hostility.
The teahouse owner was at a loss.
"Get out!" Song Yanqing shouted fiercely.
The teahouse owner could only hastily usher others away.
Inside the booth, only Song Yanqing was left.
Song Yanqing was covered in wounds, yet seemed not to feel pain.
Indeed.
So weak, so vulnerable.
After an unknown amount of time.
Song Yanqing stood up.
Standing up, he almost couldn’t maintain his balance.
He supported himself with the nearby tea table, slowly, walking out of the teahouse.
Outside the teahouse, Mu Dong was waiting for him, having no idea what had happened inside.
Seeing his master in this condition, he was shocked.
"Master!"
Song Yanqing waved his hand.
Then walked on the street alone.
Not allowing Mu Dong to follow, nor boarding the carriage.
Just aimlessly, walking.
His body covered in wounds attracted many people’s attention.
Yet the most hideous was the ugly scar on his face.
He heard a little girl say, "Mommy, that person is so ugly!"
Although after she spoke, her mouth was covered, and she rushed past him.
Indeed.
Looking so ugly now, how could he appear before Xie Ruotong?
How could he stand at her General Mansion’s gates?
How does he have the right to tell her not to go on blind dates anymore, not to meet those ill-intentioned men...
Mu Dong followed behind his master the whole time, not daring to call him.
He thought with such a weak body, his master, severely hurt, should have fainted long ago, yet he walked step by step to the General Mansion.
His eyes tightly watching the General Mansion’s gate, so hoping, yet so restrained.
Ultimately.
Song Yanqing left after all.
Currently, Xie Ruotong wouldn’t be bullied by anyone.
Useless person, only him.
He returned home.
His entire body’s wounds terrified Ming Yufang.
Song Yanqing said nothing and locked himself in his room.
He truly wanted to lock himself up for a lifetime.
Not forcing himself to act uncaring.
Not forcing himself to fulfill responsibilities he doesn’t want to fulfill at all!
...
Ultimately.
The second day came.
Song Yanqing still quietly allowed his mother to bring the tailor to measure him for the bridegroom attire.
Claiming illness, he asked someone to get him a few days off from the Emperor and avoid going to the Imperial Palace.
The Emperor always favored him, naturally agreed.
Moreover, the Emperor wanted to spend more time with Princess Youyou these days.
Having him would only disturb the Emperor.
Ming Yufang watched her son being measured and spoke, "Yesterday I went to inquire, the Liu family’s girl is very satisfied with you. I don’t know how you got so many wounds, I won’t ask, I know you have your troubles. But since this marriage is decided, I hope you don’t overthink it, Liu girl is a good girl, she didn’t mind your scars, you should treasure her."
"Yes." Song Yanqing responded.
Ming Yufang intended to say more, but a maid came in and reported, "Madam, Master is looking for you." 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂
Ming Yufang gave a few simple instructions and left.
As soon as she entered the study, Ming Yufang asked, "Master, what’s wrong? I am doing the groom’s attire for our son."
"I just want to know, does Yanqing sincerely want to marry the Liu family girl? Don’t force him." Song Yuanzhong’s face was somewhat serious.
"Of course sincerely!"
"Has he put down Xie Ruotong?" Song Yuanzhong clearly had doubts.
"Whether he has or not, I don’t care, as long as he agrees to the marriage, I’ll proceed."
"Do not break up true lovers!" Song Yuanzhong sternly rebuked.
