How could Mu Chenshuang, a martial artist, be so easily slapped by Feng Anxue? Before Feng Anxue's slap could even land, her wrist was grabbed.
Feng Anxue glared angrily at Mu Chenshuang and tried to pull her hand back, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't budge it. "Mu Chenshuang, how dare you!"
Mu Chenshuang stood up, released Feng Anxue, and looked down with cold eyes. With just one glance, she overwhelmed Feng Anxue with her aura, making people feel intimidated.
“A country has its laws. Even if you are a princess, if you beat someone without knowing the facts, and the matter is taken to His Majesty, you will not be able to get justice.”
Lu Hua quickly stepped forward and helped Feng Anxue.
Feng Anxue raised her eyes, her hatred and rage undisguised, and threatened, "Mu Chenshuang, you will pay the price for what you have done."
As soon as the words were spoken, a deep, icy voice came from outside the door, chilling to the bone, "I am very curious, Princess, what price do you intend to make Princess Weiyang pay?"
Instantly.
Feng Anxue felt as if her heart was being gripped tightly. She turned her head to look at the man who was walking towards her with heavy steps. His imposing imperial majesty and powerful aura made it hard for her to breathe.
Feng Anxue looked at the man she loved most with a desperate gaze. No matter what she did, she didn't exist in his eyes at all. His gaze towards her was always so cold, even disdainful.
Fu Junheng stopped beside Mu Chenshuang, his calm and indifferent eyes looking at Feng Anxue. "Princess, you are of noble status. Why do you have to demean yourself time and time again?"
Feng Anxue looked up at him, her eyes brimming with tears, a mixture of heart-wrenching pain, endless resentment, and indignation.
Sudden.
She chuckled, a mocking laugh, and it was unclear who she was laughing at.
"I demean myself? Yes, I am the most noble princess of Tianzhao Kingdom. I should proudly enjoy the adoration of thousands, and stand high above, looking down on all the men under heaven."
Feng Anxue spoke in an excited tone, shouting hysterically. In that instant, her red-rimmed eyes slid tears down her cheeks, her pupils widened, and her gaze was fixed on Fu Junheng.
"I have whatever I want, and I can have any kind of man I want. Why should I trample on my dignity again and again for a man who doesn't love me, and let other women step on my head?"
Amidst her shouts, Feng Anxue's grief-stricken gaze fell upon Mu Chenshuang, her eyes filled with a hatred that wished she could tear her to pieces.
"Mu Chenshuang, you are not even worthy to carry my shoes. You have no right to look down on me."
Upon hearing this, Mu Chenshuang remained remarkably calm and composed throughout Feng Anxue's madness, her gaze as if she were looking at a madwoman who had lost her mind.
However, Fu Junheng's expression instantly turned cold, and just as he was about to speak...
"A person who loses their mind because they can't get what they want in love, Your Highness, is she really worthy of the title of Princess?"
"The princesses who were granted titles throughout history, one was dedicated to serving the people and the emperor, one fought for the country and died on the battlefield, and one did not hesitate to test medicines on herself to cure the people's suffering."
Mu Chenshuang's unhurried tone was sharp and insightful, each word like a sharp blade piercing Feng Anxue's heart.
Feng Anxue stared wide-eyed at Mu Chenshuang, momentarily speechless, "You..."
"Your Highness, as the eldest princess, you enjoy the respect and honor of thousands. Wealth and glory are indeed what you deserve. However, you do not know why the country prospers, why a subject serves the emperor, or why you find pleasure. You are arrogant and willful because of your favor. One day, you will pay the price for your actions."
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