Tang Jingyu spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "Don't block it, let him hit you."
When the steward heard the prince say this, he didn't dare to stop him and moved aside.
Bei Lin stepped forward, leaned over, and grasped his collar, staring at him fiercely. "What did you promise me? What did you promise me when you asked to marry my sister?"
Beilin looked at the man in front of him, his eyes and chest filled with anger.
It was so hard for them to keep it a secret from him.
He only learned the news a year after his sister's death.
The sister he loved since childhood died quietly less than three years after marrying him.
Beilin became angrier the more he thought about it, and he swung his fist down, hitting him in the face.
Tang Jingyu did not resist and whispered, "I was sorry for her and didn't take good care of her, so she... you can hit me, just to calm you down."
Bei Lin snorted coldly, "You think I will forgive you if you do this? Tang Jingyu, you really regret letting you marry my sister."
Having said that, he let go of her hand and left without looking back.
After Beilin left, the steward immediately stepped forward to support Tang Jingyu. Seeing the injuries on the prince's body, his old face frowned tightly.
"Your Highness, this General Yun Hui is too outrageous. You are the Prince of Jin, and he is just a general of the third rank." The steward fanned the flames.
Tang Jingyu's eyes darkened slightly, and a hint of cruelty flashed across his eyes.
He will have to pay back this debt a hundredfold or a thousandfold in the future.
Beilin had just come out of Prince Jin's Mansion when an exquisite sedan chair came towards them. The person in the sedan chair lifted the curtain and saw Beilin walking past the sedan chair.
Gu Pianran looked at that handsome face and his majestic aura, and her heart felt like it was hit hard by something.
When she wanted to look again, the man had already gone far away.
When Gu Pianran arrived at Prince Jin's Mansion, she saw Tang Jingyu covered in wounds.
"Jingyu, what's wrong with you?"
Gu Pianran's face turned pale and she hurried towards him. Looking at the bruises on his face, her eyes were full of worry.
"I'm fine." Tang Jingyu waved his hand nonchalantly. While speaking, he seemed to have pulled the wound, and his brows furrowed in pain.
Gu Pianran looked distressed and angrily said, "Who on earth is it that is so cruel?"
The steward beside him interrupted and said, "The eldest young master of the Bei family just came here."
Tang Jingyu glared at the manager fiercely, "I want you to stop talking."
"I'm sorry for talking too much." The steward apologized and left, leaving the room to the two of them.
Gu Pianran said in a deep voice, "Did Bei Yutang's brother Bei Lin beat you like this?"
Tang Jingyu nodded.
"He was too harsh." Gu Pianran gently wiped the blood from the corner of his lips with a handkerchief, "Don't move, I'll apply medicine on you."
Tang Jingyu endured the pain and looked at his beloved woman with burning eyes full of tenderness.
Gu Pianran seemed not to notice his fiery gaze and concentrated on applying medicine to him.
"The Bei family, relying on the military power they hold, dares to act so recklessly. This is truly excessive."
Tang Jingyu looked at the person who stood up for him, and his heart suddenly felt warm. He hugged her in his arms and held her fair hand tightly. "With your concern, this little pain is worth it."
Gu Pianran glared at him coquettishly, "I'm talking to you about serious matters, but you're joking with me. I'll hurt you to death."
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