Not only did he kill a woman, but he also insulted her in such a way.

It was not until Lin Chunhuan heard about Bayar and looked at Enhe who had just wanted to cause trouble that everything seemed clear to him in an instant.

In her previous life, Ulun Zhurige was just a knife in Bayar's hand. All the vicious things were done by others, but she could get away with it cleanly.

This time Zhu Rige had not yet married in, so the knife in Bayar's hand was Enhe.

It is not even possible that Enhe does not know that she is Bayar's knife, otherwise she would not have shown such a reaction just now. It is just that Enhe's identity destined her to listen to Bayar.

That's why they would do something so perfunctorily despite being unwilling to do it, and would leave just after being ridiculed a few times.

How could someone who was really angry and wanted to cause trouble leave without even lifting a finger or smashing anything?

Just like Uleji, Lin Chunhuan couldn't understand why Bayar did this.

She and Arslan are siblings, it's impossible...

Thinking of that possibility, Lin Chunhuan was shocked and found it ridiculous. He sat there in a daze for a long time. It was not until Arslan came back that he pulled himself out of disbelief.

"Ah Huan."

As soon as he entered the door, Lin Chunhuan was frightened by Arslan's appearance. His back was covered with bloody whip marks and his face was as pale as paper.

Although the wounds had been treated, even the clothes on his body were torn and tattered. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he had been severely punished!

Lin Chunhuan stepped forward quickly, and before she could stand still, Arslan had already thrown himself on her. If he had not been completely out of strength, even if he had cared about the baby in her belly, this man would not have pressed her so hard.

Feeling the heavy breathing on his neck, Lin Chunhuan opened his mouth, his breathing gradually became rapid, and then slowly turned into tears, "You... didn't you go to see the Khan? How did you get hurt like this!"

"Uleji, come here quickly!"

Hearing the shout, Uleji trotted into the house. The first thing he saw was the wound on Arslan's back, and he gasped in shock.

But she didn't have time to be surprised. Lin Chunhuan sniffed and used all his strength to prevent Arslan from falling to the ground. "Come and help, put the young master on the bed."

"Tell the guards outside to run and get the witch doctor. Act quickly!"

Wuleji responded, but when she went out, the guards had already gone to call for help.

After putting the person down, Lin Chunhuan took several deep breaths and barely kept her hands from shaking. She knew that now was not the time to ask questions, and there was no one to serve in the yard. She just wanted to quickly get a basin of hot water.

However, before she could turn around, her wrist was tightly grabbed by the man on the bed.

"Young Master, you're awake!" Seeing Arslan open his eyes, Lin Chunhuan breathed a sigh of relief. The moment he closed his eyes, the tears that had been hanging in his eyes fell instantly.

Realizing that Arslan seemed to have something to say, he sniffed and sat down beside the bed.

"Master, I'm right here and not going anywhere, don't worry."

"I'm listening to whatever you want to say."

There was still blood on the back of Arslan's hand that had not been completely wiped clean. The contrast with Lin Chunhuan's fair hand was particularly strong and heartbreaking.

"Ah Huan, father... agreed."

After saying this, Arslan smiled, looking relaxed, as if he didn't care at all about the densely packed wounds on his body, each of which was extremely hideous.

Lin Chunhuan's body froze, his mouth open, unable to utter a word.

Although Arslan's words were incoherent, she understood.

Did Arslan endure such a beating just to make the Khan recognize her identity as Da Yanshi?

Why is this happening?

She was just a prisoner of war. Apart from a child, she was of no use to him, and Arslan didn't know that he couldn't have children.

Why is this man so nice to her?

Countless doubts and puzzles took root in Lin Chunhuan's heart. She couldn't understand why men always treated women as commodities and playthings.

Arslan, why are you so nice to her who is completely worthless?

why is that?

Why!

Lin Chunhuan's body was stiff and she didn't move. She even felt that the ideas she had been holding for twenty years were collapsing. This feeling of nothingness made her panic.

As the two looked at each other in silence, a group of people rushed in. The first one was Cai Xiyaler, who stood by the bed, shaking with anger.

She always knew that the man did not love her, let alone the child born from her belly. If it were not for Arslan's outstanding military ability, he probably would not even be able to compete for the position of the young master.

But she always thought that after all, they were her own flesh and blood, so she should always show some love and care for them.

Now that the bloody facts were laid out before her, Cai Xiyaler felt as if her neck was imprisoned and she couldn't utter a word. She understood.

That man never cared about Arslan's life or death.

After a long pause, Cai Xi Yale finally found his voice, "Is the witch doctor here? Quickly untie the gauze on the young master."

"The whips used for punishment have barbs on them. One lash can tear off a chunk of flesh and blood, and the barbs will pierce the skin and flesh. If they're not removed, no matter how good the medicine is, it won't work. Come, help me."

Lin Chunhuan stepped forward immediately after hearing that. She was not afraid of the blood and horrific wounds. Her mind was still in a mess, and she was only thinking about what she could do.

Now hearing Cai Xiyal's words, it feels like I have found my backbone.

However, before she could reach the bed, a strong force grabbed her arm from behind and pulled her back two steps.

“Pah…”

A loud slap landed on his face. Lin Chunhuan didn't even see who was in front of him. His cheeks were swollen and numb, and the pain made him feel itchy.

It was obvious that the person who did it did not hold back at all.

When he looked up, Lin Chunhuan saw the person in front of him clearly and slowly stood up straight. "Princess Bayar, you'd better give me an explanation."

"explain?"

Bayar sneered, looking at Lin Chunhuan with disdain and hatred in his eyes, "You've hurt Third Brother like this, and you still have the nerve to ask me for an explanation?"

"So, this is why the princess attacked me?"

No one else present seemed to have expected Bayar to suddenly make a scene at this time. For a moment, they were all at a loss. Only Cai Xiyal responded with suppressed anger, "Princess, this is Arslan's own choice. It has nothing to do with Sai Yinzan."