Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage-Chapter 1337 - 1336: Were you worried about me just now?

"Prince! Prince! You’ll hurt innocent civilians!"

Jingri chased behind him, sweat dripping down his forehead in urgency.

But the Prince’s speed was so fast, how could he possibly keep up?

Even his voice, perhaps the Prince wouldn’t hear it at all.

Right now, the Prince’s heart and mind were entirely consumed by thoughts of the Princess; where would he have the attention to listen to anyone’s words?

"Prince..."

Suddenly, the storm ceased!

Jingri finally caught up to Feng Yexuan, but because he was moving too quickly, he couldn’t stop himself and nearly crashed into the Prince’s back.

But he wasn’t the Prince; at lightning-fast speed, the Prince could halt his steps instantly, as if it were second nature.

Jingri, on the other hand, was exerting all his strength to unleash the most impressive Qinggong of his life.

It was utterly impossible to stop on a dime.

To avoid bumping into Feng Yexuan’s back, Jingri widened his eyes, maneuvered a misstep, veered past Feng Yexuan’s side, and surged ahead uncontrollably.

At this rate, he was about to crash headfirst into the altar.

Among the Prince’s four elite guards, steady as mountains and unflappable to outsiders, they were figures regarded as stoic and even coldly indifferent.

This collision was bound to shatter that composed and aloof image forever.

But he couldn’t control his body rushing forward so quickly!

Jingri’s heart sank to despair, tears even appeared faintly in his eyes.

Yet to his surprise, just as he was about to collide into the altar, a long and steady force from behind suddenly pulled him back, like a spring-loaded cord snapping him out of peril.

The force was precise, calculated just right.

It prevented him from crashing into the altar yet wasn’t overwhelming enough to destabilize his posture entirely.

With the aid of this Inner Strength, Jingri leapt mid-air and narrowly landed behind Feng Yexuan.

After stabilizing his footing, Jingri immediately prepared to confess his fault.

But to his astonishment, as he looked up, he saw the Prince’s tall, slender silhouette standing calmly amidst the wind.

The surroundings were quiet, the only unease was within Jingri’s heart.

He didn’t even dare look up again, afraid of seeing something he truly shouldn’t witness.

Still, without looking, how could he grasp the situation at hand?

Why was the Prince so composed?

Feng Yexuan was anything but composed; the chilling air emanating from him was utterly uncontrollable.

He was merely suppressing it with sheer will.

Jingri finally lifted his head.

Before him...

Lan Fan stood at the base of the altar, counting items that appeared to be tools intended for the upcoming blessing ceremony.

Chu Qianli stood right beside him, seemingly speaking to him about something.

Though both of their expressions weren’t great — one glance was enough to reveal strained relations — at least they were managing a calm interaction, without erupting into conflict.

Especially Lan Fan; anyone could see the resentment he harbored toward Chu Qianli.

Yet at this moment, he appeared peaceful, astonishingly patient, listening to Chu Qianli describe the items before them.

Occasionally, there was even a flash of curiosity and admiration.

There was no undressing, no dancing, no humiliation. fгeewёbnoѵel_cσm

The waters were calm.

Jingri was stunned.

"P-Prince..."

"What do you wish to say?" The Prince’s voice was icy cold, sharp as a blade, and sounded like it had been squeezed out from between gritted teeth.

Upon hearing this, Jingri’s legs instantly turned to jelly.

Unable to hold himself up, he dropped to his knees with a thud: "Prince, your subordinate—your subordinate wouldn’t dare deceive you! Your subordinate... that guard certainly said Mr. Lan was going to—"

"Silence!" Feng Yexuan’s chest heaved heavily, the terror moments ago still lingering within him.

Meanwhile, Chu Qianli suddenly turned back and offered him a smile: "Prince seems to have hurried over so urgently just now — were you worried about me?"

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