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Yun Che is indeed quite impressive, but in this world, there is no shortage of good-looking men. If all he had were good looks, he would merely be a decorative pillow. What I want to see is his courage and wisdom. Fortunately, Yun Che did not disappoint me. Not only did he defeat Zhao Lingfeng, but he also kicked him off the stage.
"Yun Che, you dare to lay hands on me!" Zhao Lingfeng shouted in anger.
Yun Che clasped his fists and politely replied, "Your Highness, forgive me. The rules of the martial arts competition for marriage are as such."
I couldn't help but chuckle at that. This Yun Che has some charm.
Flower Champion Yun Che was immediately chosen by my mother. When she was pleased, she set the wedding date for ten days later. Upon hearing the news of my engagement, Zhao Lingfeng nearly cried to death. He tried several times to confront me about it, but my father beat him up and threw him out.
Zhao Lingfeng was furious; he hated Yun Che and wished to banish him from the capital. However, unexpectedly, this angered the Emperor instead. Although the Emperor feared that his son coveted the throne, he was even more afraid of the Crown Prince gaining too much power on his own.
I casually employed a tactic and used Yun Che's hand to deliver evidence of Zhao Lingfeng secretly training troops to the Emperor. Upon seeing it, the Emperor flew into a rage. He immediately stripped Zhao Lingfeng of his title as Crown Prince and exiled him to the frontier.
As for Yun Che, he gained the Emperor's favor and affection because of this incident. When I visited the dungeon, Zhao Lingfeng had already been tortured beyond recognition. The once proud Crown Prince had now become a prisoner.
Fate is indeed a mysterious thing.
"Wei Yang, Wei Yang, you’re here!"
Zhao Lingfeng knelt down as soon as he saw me. "I am sorry, I was wrong, I truly was wrong."
"If I had known you were the Daughter of the War King, I would never have taken Su Wan'er, that wretched woman, as my Consort."
"Wei Yang, please save me, save me!"
I looked at him coldly and did not respond.
Zhao Lingfeng crawled a couple of steps closer. "Wei Yang, we have known each other for many years; do you really have no feelings for me at all?"
I curled my lips into a smile. "Your Highness, everything that has happened today is your own doing; you deserve it."
"If there is a next life, we need not meet again!"
With that, I turned and left.
Behind me came Zhao Lingfeng's hysterical curses.
"Hua Weiyang, you wretched woman!"
"You stand by and watch while I suffer; you are heartless and ungrateful!"
"You say I have no sincerity towards you; how much sincerity do you have for me?"
"If you had even a shred of sincerity for me, you wouldn’t have watched me fall to this state!"
I paused for a moment and couldn't help but laugh.
This Zhao Lingfeng truly is...
Unrepentant!
I shook my head and stepped out of the dungeon.
Yun Che was waiting outside, dressed in white, spotless and pure.
"Princess Wei Yang, it’s getting late; why don’t I escort you home?"
I looked at the bright moon above and nodded slightly.
"Yun Che, do you mind if a woman shows her face?"
"Yun Che, do you mind women running businesses?"
"Yun Che, do you mind women being jealous?"
The three questions left Yun Che momentarily stunned.
After a brief silence, he replied softly, "I don't mind."
I raised an eyebrow, "Really?"
"Of course it's true," Yun Che smiled, "If I were truly unfaithful to you, you could just send me a divorce letter and kick me out."
I couldn't help but laugh.
This Yun Che is truly...
Surprising.
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