Chapter 162 How Do You Know My Identity?

As the poisonous blood was discharged, some physical strength was restored, and the slap was even more severe than before.

Fu Yunqing was caught off guard and was spanked to the ground, with a bright red slap mark appearing on his face.

He covered his swollen and painful face, grinning, his peach blossom eyes wide open:

"You're being so kind! Are you blind? Can't you see I'm giving you drugs to heal your wounds? It's fine if you don't thank your lifesaver, but you're hitting me? You bitch!"

The woman slowly stood up, holding onto the tree trunk. Her pale cheeks flushed with anger.

"Who told you to meddle in other people's business when you have nothing better to do?"

As her limbs gradually regained consciousness, she realized that it was the guy in front of her who came to her rescue, but looking at his despicable character, she felt inexplicably angry.

What's more, he had secretly looked at her body, and she didn't know if he had touched her secretly while she was unconscious...

She didn't dare to think any further, and forced herself to suppress her weakness as she raised her hand to straighten her messy clothes.

"Ah!" Fu Yunqing almost bit his tongue:

"How could there be such an unreasonable woman like you in this world! I deserve to save you, deserve to be beaten, and even have to pay for the pills!"

"Yes! You deserve it!" the woman spat angrily.

Fu Yunqing groaned in anger and snapped open his folding fan:

"Hearing is believing, seeing is believing. Princess Xuan Yue of the Northern Cang Mountains is indeed a fierce and aggressive person, just as the rumors say!"

The woman raised her head suddenly, her amber eyes suddenly sharp:

"How do you know my identity?"

Before he finished speaking, Fu Yunqing approached, waving a folding fan, his eyebrows curved like a fox stealing fish:

"This young master is very clever and can predict the future!"

The woman was indeed Xuan Yue. Seeing that her identity was revealed, she no longer needed to hide it.

She took a half step back, but her hand tightened around the whip at her waist:

"Did Xiao Nanyan ask you to come?"

"That's right!" Fu Yunqing did not deny it.

"Beicang and the Tianqi Helian family are incompatible. What is his intention?"

Fu Yunqing grabbed her chest with both hands, and the smile in her peach blossom eyes gradually turned cold:

"The Helian family is the Helian family, and Xiao Nanyan is Xiao Nanyan."

Xuan Yue was slightly startled:

"Could it be that Xiao Nanyan wants to befriend Beicang?"

Fu Yunqing shrugged:

"It seems that you are not stupid. If you didn't want to be on good terms with Bei Cang, why would Xiao Nanyan specifically ask me to save your life?"

Xuan Yue stared at the bruise on the corner of Fu Yunqing's mouth, and suddenly remembered what he had done to her with his mouth just now. Her ears turned red and she felt inexplicably irritated.

"Is Xiao Nanyan really at odds with the Helian family?"

Fu Yunqing raised his eyebrows, clapped his folding fan in his palm, and a cunning light flashed in his peach blossom eyes:

"Whether it's suitable or not, doesn't the princess know it? The Helian family's ambition to eliminate Xiao Nanyan is almost written on their faces. You are also aware of it. Today, Helian Feng invited Xiao Nanyan to go boating on the lake, but secretly planned to kill him. Don't you know everything?"

Xuan Yue sneered: "You people from Tianqi are all insidious and cunning. Who knows what plans you are making among each other?"

"I don't know if there's any conspiracy, but I know that with Xiao Nanyan being one less enemy in Beicang, maybe fewer people will die on the battlefield in the future! After all, the Regent's Xiao family cavalry is worth half of Tianqi's territory!"

Xuan Yue blinked and actually felt that what this guy said made sense.

Her brother, Xuan Lie, has always wanted to annex Tianqi. Why not take advantage of the internal conflicts within Tianqi, win over Xiao Nanyue, join forces to kill the Helian clan first, and then go all out to deal with Xiao Nanyue? Wouldn't that be better?

Fu Yunqing looked at Xuan Yue's eyes, which showed calculations, and knew that the seed had been planted.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his voice became low and hoarse:

"Princess Xuanyue, in truth, our two countries don't necessarily have to fight to the death. The most innocent are the common people. If they are displaced and suffer, wouldn't that be a sin? Overthrowing the Helian family isn't a solution through war, so what's the point of annexing our territory?"

Xuan Yue saw that he had guessed what she was thinking and curled her lips awkwardly:

"What then?"

"However, it would be better if you cooperated with Nan Yan and eliminated the Helian family. Then I could persuade Nan Yan to grant you some of the benefits you want in Beicang. It would be better for everyone to benefit each other and avoid disaster."

"What you said is not without reason. However, this is a matter that my royal brother and Xiao Nanyan want to discuss. It has nothing to do with me!"

"Your Highness, there's no need to go through so much trouble. Actually, besides this, Zhi Ge has a better way..."

Fu Yunqing deliberately dragged out the last syllable of her words, her peach blossom eyes curved into cunning crescents.

"What method?" Xuan Yue looked suspicious and glanced at him. Her amber eyes reflected the afterglow of the setting sun, and her charm was so seductive that Fu Yunqing felt itchy in his palms.

I laughed secretly in my heart: This silly girl has big breasts and no brains, she is brave but not wise, I might as well tease her.

He suddenly leaned forward, lifted her chin with his folding fan, and his warm breath swept across her fair cheeks:

"Since ancient times, the best way to stop war is to marry a princess! I am Fu Yunqing, the son of the current Grand Master Ming Yuan. I am humble and willing to offer my virginity to marry Beicang and become your Xuan Yue's consort. Are you willing?"

Xuan Yue's expression suddenly changed, and he started cursing:

"Bah! Fu Yunqing, you're looking for death!"

Before he finished speaking, Xuan Yue swung out the soft whip on his wrist, and the tip of the whip made a sound of breaking through the air, heading straight for Fu Yunqing's face!

The scarlet whip shadow was like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, making a sharp and piercing sound beside Fu Yunqing's ear, startling him so much that he retreated a dozen feet away, laughing brilliantly:

"The princess is so cruel! She wants to murder her husband before he even gets married! This is not a marriage of peace, it's clearly a murder! I'm sorry, I can't accompany you anymore. Goodbye, goodbye!"

Before he could finish his words, the man had slipped out of the dense forest like a loach.

But I heard a hysterical roar behind me:

"Fu Yunqing!!!"