Cut off my tendons in my hands and feet to make me marry? Prepare to die!

Hall was caught off guard and fell into a pain as if his heart was exploding.

His eyes were filled with horror, and his whole body was shaking as if he was pierced by thousands of needles.

This is, this is really a forced termination of the contract!

"Ah——! Yue Ran, are you crazy?"

The werewolf boy's silver-gray eyes turned bloodshot and dark red.

He didn't know that forcibly breaking the contract would be so painful.

Although he had agreed with Xiaolou that he would forcibly terminate the contract in a few days when Yue Ran was unprepared, he was also prepared to suffer.

But he didn't know it would hurt this much.

Also, how could Yue Ran break the contract with him on her own accord? How dare she?

Didn't she know that this would destroy his entire cultivation and his status in the clan?

"Yue Ran! You've hurt me to this extent, I will never forgive you in my entire life!!!"

Hall could not bear the excruciating pain. He arched his body and screamed in pain. His skin burst all over his body and his blood stained the precious brocade quilt on the bed.

Yue Ran stood there with his eyes closed, veins bulging on his forehead and beads of sweat falling like raindrops.

Her lips were bitten until they bled, but she didn't utter a single moan. Her nails dug deep into her palms, trying her best to endure the severe pain.

Hall rolled over on the couch in pain, and the curses in his mouth unconsciously turned into pleas:

"That's enough, Yue Ran! I will never leave you in anger again. You don't have to do this!"

However, Yue Ran's determination was as firm as a rock. She used all her strength to forcibly break the contract with the orc.

In an instant, the side courtyard room was filled with light, and the power of the contract was released.

The female soldiers around the side courtyard felt an invisible shock wave coming from the courtyard, which gradually dissipated like ripples.

They looked at each other and heard Hall's continuous screams, not knowing what was happening.

But the princess had given the order, so they did not dare to step beyond the gate.

Anyway, it sounds like it's not their princess who is suffering.

The orc contract was successfully released, and Yue Ran fell weakly to the ground, with traces of blood oozing from his clenched teeth.

Finally, she severed this bond with her own hands.

It really hurts. The pain felt by the party who forcibly breaks the contract is no less than that of the party being broken off.

In his previous life, Hall was willing to endure this pain and cooperate with Feng Xiaolou's plan.

What an ungrateful person.

She struggled to her feet and staggered toward Hall.

Hall fell into a semi-coma, lying motionless on the floor next to the couch with his eyes closed, only his pair of furry ears twitching from time to time.

Yue Ran half lowered her head and looked quietly at this handsome face and the pair of wolf ears.

Then she leaned over and whispered in Hall's ear:

"Ten years ago, at the foot of the snowy mountains, where did you save me?"

Hall heard this sentence in his coma and blurted out:

"I haven't seen you ten years ago...Xiaolou...Take me away..."

A cold light flashed in Yue Ran's eyes. She slowly stood up and stared at Hall.

not him.

It turns out it really wasn't him.

No wonder she had never seen him do anything enthusiastic about saving anyone in the past few years.

She thought it was because he hated her for insisting on forming a bond with him.

But it turned out that he was just a thief who stole the credit of others.

She had been deceived for so long that she even lost her life.

It was funny that when she asked Hall the same question, he said gloomily while lying on his sickbed:

"If you see someone freezing to death in the snowy mountains, who would stand by and watch him die, even if he was a beggar, let alone you?"

Looking back, his words actually left enough room for error, only giving her the illusion that the person was really him.

Yue Ran's eyes were cold as ice, with suppressed anger burning in his heart.

Ten years had passed, and she had actually been secretly plotted against for such a long time without even knowing it.

The story of the werewolf young master saving the eldest daughter of King Dingbei from her illness was nothing but an elaborate scam.

Her chest heaved violently, but she did not let anger get the better of her. She wanted to make those who plotted against her pay for their actions.

Yue Ran raised his hand and touched his face.

The hideous wound has completely healed, and the skin on her face has returned to its smooth and delicate state.

There was a sudden wound on Hall's face, which ran from the right corner of his eye to the right corner of his lip.

Between a master and servant who have formed a bond, the master can let the orc bear damage for him.

Yue Ran raised the corners of her lips. After five years of contract, this was the only time Hall took on the obligations of an orc.

She smoothed her hair in front of the mirror, opened the door, and let the evening breeze blow in. The cold sweat on her body stuck to her skirt, but she felt unprecedented freedom.

After leaving the side courtyard, Yue Ran said calmly:

"No one is allowed to enter the side yard."

Then he went back to his own courtyard.

Before dawn, she needed to meditate and regulate her breathing to repair the damage caused by the forced termination of the contract.

In order to treat Prince Dingbei's leg injury, the Dingbei Palace had countless top-quality medicines. Yue Yuan gave many of the top-quality medicines to Yue Ran, fearing that she would die from her serious injuries on the battlefield.

Among them, the best medicine to promote meridian regeneration and repair is Tianyuan Dan, and there is only one in the entire Da Chu.

It was obtained by a deputy general of the Dingbei Army from the ghost doctor Zhang Bujiu in order to save the broken leg of the King of Dingbei, and the price was that he had to be a slave to Zhang Bujiu for twenty years.

Yue Yuan was heartbroken by the sacrifice of his deputy general. His broken leg could not regenerate, and taking medicine was of no use. Plus, he was worried about Yue Ran's safety, so he gave the Tianyuan Pill to Yue Ran.

In her previous life, before forcibly breaking the contract with her, Hall stole the Tianyuan Pill, making it impossible for her to recover her martial arts.

Yue Ran looked at the crystal clear pill in his hand and swallowed it.

After a moment, she felt a medicinal power appearing in her abdomen, like a warm hand gently caressing the injured meridians. The medicinal power quickly penetrated deep into the meridians, looking for the damaged parts, and then began to repair them.

This magical medicinal power was like a warm spring, flowing between the injured meridians, nourishing the damaged tissues and quickly repairing Yue Ran's body.

As dawn approached, people began to move around in Prince Dingbei's palace.

Yue Ran sat on the bed and slowly opened her eyes, her eyes gleaming with brilliance.

She felt refreshed and full of energy, and there was not a trace of the pain she felt during the night's contract breakup.

She even felt that her internal energy was more abundant and surging than before.

It is indeed the masterpiece of the ghost doctor Zhang Bujiu.

In this life, she finally preserved her martial arts.

After washing up, Yue Ran, wearing a gorgeous brocade dress, walked out of the courtyard and went straight to the main hall.

Along the way, the servants in the palace were all stunned for a moment when they saw Yue Ran, and then hurriedly saluted with surprise.

Yue Ran's skirt was as broad as flowing clouds and as colorful as the morning glow. The fabric was embroidered with exquisite patterns and the neckline was trimmed with silver thread, shining with a faint light.

Her sleeves were loose and flowing, making her look like a fairy from heaven. She wore a sparkling belt inlaid with gems around her waist, which bound her slender waist and made her figure more graceful.

Her long hair was tied into a bun with a purple jade hairpin inserted in it, which contrasted with her brocade clothes and made her face look even more beautiful and elegant.

The Dingbei Palace has never been short of money, and Yue Ran's status as a princess means she is even less short of money.

Her mother left her a generous dowry. Over the years, Yue Yuan had someone manage her properties and saved all the money for her. She didn't have the time to use all this gold and silver in her previous life, and in the end it all went to the stepmother Song and her son.

Yue Yuan was having breakfast with his step-concubine Song and Yue Zihuan at this moment.

Hearing that Yue Ran was coming, Yue Yuan smiled and looked up at his daughter.

Then he and the Song mother and son all stood there in a daze.

Song tightly grasped the handkerchief in her hand, and the smile on her face almost broke.

Didn't they say that this damn girl's face was disfigured? How come there's nothing wrong with her face?

Yue Zihuan looked at Yue Ran's face steadily, making sure that Yue Ran's facial injuries had healed, and finally thought of a possibility.

Impossible? How could Yue Ran be willing to treat Hall like that?

Yue Yuan's eyes became moist again, and he quickly waved and called Yue Ran:

"Ranran, come here and let your father see your face."

Yue Ran smiled and moved closer to her father, showing Yue Yuan the right side of her face for a closer look.

Yue Yuan touched his daughter's face carefully, then nodded:

"Could it be that the orcs were used to transfer the wound?"

That's right, his daughter is not that stupid after all.

Yue Ran turned her eyes slightly, glanced at the stiff-faced Song mother and son, and chuckled:

"My face is certainly more important than that orc's face."

Song's eyes flickered, and she smiled with her hands covering her lips:

"Our eldest lady is willing to give it up. I heard that the young master of the wolf tribe is the eldest lady's favorite."

Yue Ran was given the title of princess at the age of eight, but relying on the support of the old princess, Song always called Yue Ran the eldest lady.

Yue Ran sat beside her father calmly, picked up a jade bun, and looked up at the Song mother and son:

"He is just a spoiled brat who doesn't know his own identity. I forcibly terminated the contract with him yesterday. Whoever wants this werewolf can take it!"