Chapter 2397: Chapter 2397: Not a Biological Child
The War Prince is renowned in the world, and although the Third Prince is arrogant, he does not dare to bite off more than he can chew.
"Prince, it’s been a long time, I’ve just returned to the Capital; any disrespect, please forgive." The Third Prince saluted the prince with a hand gesture.
Long Rui cast a sidelong glance at him, his voice unwavering and chilly, "I don’t care what kind of prince you are; you just collided with my wife. Apologize to her immediately."
What? Asking him, a prince, to apologize to a rural girl?
The Third Prince’s expression changed; in front of so many people, Long Rui truly gave him no face.
The Third Prince: "Prince, no matter what, I am a member of the Imperial Family. Apologizing to a village girl is indeed degrading and quite inappropriate."
Just as the Third Prince finished speaking, Long Rui waved his sleeve towards the table, and a teapot flew up, heading straight for the Third Prince.
The War Prince is capricious; one moment he’s fine, the next, he’s attacking. The Third Prince, considering himself unreasonable, was taken aback by Long Rui’s actions.
The Third Prince was afraid the same as last time when he dodged, yet his subordinates met their demise. He’s not heartbroken for them, but having his subordinates killed in front of him brings disgrace to him as their master.
Therefore, he performed a power technique, striking his palm towards the teapot, and where the Palm Wind reached, it was a fiery red.
Everyone present expressed shock; what martial arts is the Third Prince employing? Why does it look so terrifying?
The teapot, blocked by him, flew towards a nearby wall, then fell to the ground, making a crisp clattering sound.
Long Rui’s eyes flashed, surprised that the Third Prince’s martial arts were not lacking, having practiced at Shaolin Temple for so many years, and actually mastered the Flame Technique.
Rumor has it that if one masters this technique to perfection, they can instantly reduce a person to ashes. However, those who reach such a state are rare.
The Third Prince withdrew his palm, face looking very displeased: "Prince, can’t we talk things over nicely? Why resort to violence at the slightest disagreement?"
Long Rui was unimpressed by him, continuing to say coldly, "Apologize to my woman."
"You...!"
The Third Prince was nearing fury. He had just returned to the Capital, preparing to make a name for himself and stand out among the princes, hoping to gain favor from the imperial father. Who would know that on the first day he would encounter Long Rui, truly unlucky of all people to stir things up with Xuexue?
Everyone knew the War Prince indulges his wife excessively. Could Long Rui agree when the Third Prince publicly bullied her?
Long Rui stated coldly, "Apologize!"
Situ Dieer also became somewhat afraid, turning her target towards Xuexue, whispering, "Big Sister, come over, I have something to say to you."
Xuexue was no fool, naturally understanding that she wanted to plead for the Third Prince. Towards someone who constantly harbored ill intentions against her, Xuexue was firm in not having the heart of a Bodhisattva, refusing to be a kind-hearted fool.
Therefore, Xuexue stated coldly, "Whatever Third Sister has to say, just say it here, lest the Third Prince again suspects I’m bullying you."
Everyone in the hall watched her, Situ Dieer’s eyes reddened, head lowered, pitifully saying, "Big Sister, no matter what, the Third Prince is the Emperor’s son. If he apologizes to you publicly, wouldn’t that be inappropriate? If Father knows, he’ll blame you too."
In her previous life, many things Situ Qinger did were actually masterminded by Situ Dieer behind the scenes. On the surface, she seemed unobtrusive and obedient, but in reality, she was the most insidious among the mother and daughters.
Xuexue laughed coldly, "I call you Third Sister, and you really think you’re still my Third Sister? You weren’t born of my father, do you really not know that in your heart?"
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