Female Master: The Cold Prince

After hearing this, Xiahou Jiuyue's face suddenly became terribly gloomy, a surge of anger swirled in her chest, and the temperature around her plummeted to freezing point.

Suddenly, Ye Yi was instantly knocked several meters away by an internal force and fell heavily to the ground.

"Ye Yi, did the king ever tell you that if he does anything, you will bring your head to me?"

Ye Yi lay on the ground and vomited blood, feeling a sharp pain in his heart.

Xiahou Jiuyue's eyes were icy cold, and she walked towards her slowly like a killing god. Seeing this, Ye Er at the side thought to himself that something was wrong.

If she didn't stop the prince, Ye Yi might die. She couldn't care less and stepped forward to stop the man who was full of coldness.

"Your Majesty, I think now is not the time to look for fault. We should rescue Master Yu first. Master Yu is injured and his life may be in danger if we go too late."

After saying that, Xiahou Jiuyue really stopped. Seeing this, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although Ye Yi was not entirely to blame, she did not provide adequate protection.

Xiahou Jiuyue's dark eyes were so gloomy that tears seemed to be dripping out of them. She glanced at the pale-faced person on the ground with a sharp look and strode out of the mansion.

Ye Er didn't stop and quickly followed. Ye Yi stood up coughing, not caring about the blood stains on his clothes, and hurried to follow.

She knew that the prince was angry. If Ye Er had not stopped her, she would have died today.

Hanguang Temple

In a remote Zen room in the courtyard, two thin men were locked up. One of them was pale and bloodless, lying on the bed with his eyes closed. The other man was guarding the bed carefully.

At this moment, in the front yard, due to the sudden visit of His Royal Highness Prince Chen, there was quite a stir.

"Your Highness Prince Chen has come to visit Hanguang Temple. I am sorry for not welcoming you in person!" The abbot of Hanguang Temple came to greet him in person.

But for some reason, she always felt that Prince Chen had a gloomy face and a terrifying aura?

Thinking secretly, she didn't seem to have offended her in any way, so she didn't know where her anger came from.

"Abbot, there is no need to be so polite. I came here today only to bring one person back. I have no intention of disturbing the disciples' meditation. I hope the abbot will forgive me." She said in a cold voice.

"What are you talking about, Your Majesty? I wonder who you are meeting?" the abbot asked with a puzzled look on his face.

How could she not know that an important person had come to their temple? How could the prince of Chen come to pick him up personally? Could he be someone from the palace?

"Cousin? Cousin!"

Ling Chuanxu suddenly ran out from the crowd at this time, looking at the cold woman in red in front of him with surprise.

Hearing the voice, Xiahou Jiuyue's body became colder and colder. Ling Chuanxu was stunned by the sudden coldness, and the smile on his face froze.

His cousin looked so scary. He looked into her eyes with a guilty conscience and was instantly frightened by her sharp gaze.

What's wrong with my cousin? Why is she looking at him with such a terrifying look?

When Xiahou Jiuyue saw him, she almost couldn't control herself and wanted to beat him to death. At this moment, Ye Mo, who had been guarding in the backyard, ran over.

"This subordinate has met the prince."

She lowered her head, not daring to look up. Her heart was pounding, knowing that she was definitely going to die this time.

"!!!!" Ling Chuanxu was stunned instantly when he heard Ye Mo's words.

He looked at the shivering Ye Mo in disbelief, and a trace of panic suddenly burst out from deep in his heart.

Isn't this man the servant of that little bitch? How could he be my cousin's subordinate?

"!!!Hiss~" Not only Ling Chuanxu was shocked, but the people around him also exclaimed and gasped.

If he is really a subordinate of Prince Chen, then who is the man locked up inside?

When everyone thought about what had happened to that person in the past few days, they felt a pang in their hearts. Did they offend some big shot?

Especially since Prince Chen just said that he was here to pick someone up, could he be here to pick up that person?

Xiahou Jiuyue raised her eyes and glanced sharply at the people around her. Seeing this, everyone immediately lowered their heads, feeling uneasy.

After a while, she uttered two words coldly, "Lead the way."

"Yes, please follow me." Ye Mo suppressed his inner fear and led the way respectfully.

The abbot looked at the master and servants who were leaving towards the backyard, then glanced at the people around him who had different expressions, and shook his head.

"Namo Amitabha!" she chanted in a low voice, then turned and left.

She is a person who doesn't care about worldly things, so it's better not to interfere.

Ling Chuanxu ignored his inner panic and started chasing after the group. Upon seeing him, everyone followed him in silence.

They also wanted to know if that person was the one that Prince Chen wanted to take back, and if so, what was the relationship between the two?

Arriving at the backyard and seeing the simple Zen room, Xiahou Jiuyue felt even gloomier. Ye Mo stepped forward and split the door open with his palm.

"Oh!"

Hearing the noise coming from outside the door, the man guarding the house was suddenly frightened and stood up hurriedly.

The moment the door was split open, Xiahou Jiuyue's figure also entered the house.

The first thing that caught my eye was a panic-stricken man in plain clothes. He stood in front of the bed with a nervous look on his face, carefully blocking the person behind him.

With just one glance, Xiahou Jiuyue knew his intention, "Get out of the way."

"Who are you?"

The man's voice trembled slightly, but his body did not move at all, and he was still protecting the unconscious person behind him.

Seeing this, Xiahou Jiuyue narrowed her eyes. At this time, Ye Mo hurried in to explain. He was really afraid that his angry prince would beat this man to death.

"Master Guan, this is my mistress. She is here to save you."

Hearing this, the man let down his guard, made way to the side of the bed, and looked cautiously at Xiahou Jiuyue, whose face was completely dark.

When she came to the bed and saw the man lying there with a weak breath, she felt a dull pain in her heart. She didn't know what he had been through during this period of time and why he was so thin.

She bent down and gently picked him up. Just by feeling his weak breath, she knew he was seriously injured. If he was not treated in time, he might suffer from a chronic illness in the future.

"Cousin, how could you hug this bitch!"

Outside the door, Ling Chuanxu shouted excitedly. He never thought that this lowly man actually knew his cousin.

Not only that, the cousin who had never touched a man actually hugged him and carried him out in front of everyone in the temple.

Upon hearing this, a trace of murderous intent flashed across Xiahou Jiuyue's eyes, and she raised her hand and sent a stream of internal force directly towards Ling Chuanxu.

In an instant, Ling Chuanxu flew several meters away like a kite with a broken string and fainted on the spot.

“!!!”Everyone present.

This scene happened too suddenly, and everyone was caught off guard. They stared with their eyes wide open, unable to believe what they saw.

Prince Chen actually knocked out his cousin? !

Xiahou Jiuyue ignored the stunned people around her, and did not care about the unconscious Ling Chuanxu, she quickly left holding the person in her arms.

Today, if it weren't for his father, Ling Chuanxu would have died without a doubt. Giving him just one palm strike was considered a light punishment.