Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage-Chapter 1362 - 1361: From Now On, I Vow to Follow Until Death

In the eyes of the villagers, whether it’s the Imperial guards or the guards from the Prince Residence, they are all people from the Imperial Court.

So now, the ones holding torches, attempting to burn their loved ones to death, are all guards of the Imperial Court.

It’s the Princess and Prince Yexuan!

In their eyes, the Princely Heir Hao doesn’t exist at all.

Xi Jiu looked at Feng Yexuan, whose expression was ice-cold, and said urgently, "Your Highness, we must calm the villagers first. What’s the situation on the Princess’s side?"

He saw patients being carried out earlier, and now those patients seem to be standing upright.

Judging from their conditions, their health seems to have improved considerably?

But as for what’s happening inside, Xi Jiu had no idea. He hadn’t had a single chance to go in and take a look!

From the distance, villagers rushing over were already exclaiming, "They’re going to set fire to people! They’re going to burn the patients alive again!"

"No! My son isn’t dead yet, my son’s still alive. Don’t burn my son to death, don’t!"

"They’re about to light the fire! Save them quickly! Go save them now!"

No one knows who leaked the information, but throngs of villagers were arriving rapidly.

Upon seeing the dry wood drenched in flammable liquid and the torches in the guards’ hands, each one was scared out of their wits.

How many of their family members were in the critical illness area?

Wasn’t it promised that they would be treated? Why is it now—why are they planning to burn them all to ashes?

Deception!

People of the Imperial Court are all liars!

Their Xinhua Village is being completely abandoned!

They’re going to burn down the village!

"Don’t burn my son!"

"Release my husband now!"

"We’ll charge in to save them!"

"They’re all bad people, bad to the core..."

Xi Jiu’s heart grew increasingly uneasy. "Your Highness, what should we do now?"

If the reinforcements were guards from the Prince Residence, then whether they lived or died, they could still fight with abandon.

At worst, they’d die in battle!

But what they were faced with now were common, defenseless villagers!

They couldn’t strike against the people!

Feng Yexuan’s palm slowly tightened.

He knew they couldn’t make a move.

But if these villagers surged forward, the critical illness area would descend into utter chaos. If the guards from the Prince Residence seized the opportunity to ignite the fire, the damage would be catastrophic.

His gaze swept once more over the guards from the Prince Residence.

His hand slowly rose.

Unexpectedly, someone from the guard squad suddenly stepped forward, hurled his torch to the ground, then stomped it out with his foot.

The rest exchanged glances, and eventually, one after another, they began throwing their torches to the ground as well, working in pairs and groups to extinguish the flames. frёewebηovel.cѳm

Afterward, someone knelt down and cried out loudly, "Prince Yexuan, we do not wish to harm the villagers. Please, Your Highness, explain to the Princess that we were all forced by the Princely Heir!"

"The Princely Heir is cruel and tyrannical. I vow to follow Her Highness the Princess from now on! Please, Your Highness and Her Highness, bear witness to our loyalty!"

"We pledge to follow the Princess—please let the Princess bear witness to our sincerity!"

The cries grew louder and louder.

Feng Yexuan pursed his thin lips, saying not a single word.

Whether to accept them or not—that was that damned woman’s decision.

Looking at the villagers who had nearly reached the vicinity, his voice carried traces of inner strength, steady and resonant, echoing across almost the entire village: "The epidemic in the critical illness area has already been cured by Her Highness the Princess! Just give Her Highness one incense stick’s time, and she will surely bring them safely back before all of you."

"We don’t trust you! You’re all about to set fire and kill people!" Seeing the dried wood stacked around the critical illness area, the villagers became agitated. "The Imperial Court has abandoned us! The Imperial Court is going to burn down the village! You’re all bad people!"

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