Resisting the Wind and Splendor

"I do not know what you're talking about!"

Tuoba Feiyuan growled and then ignored Chu Yueli, focusing only on Lu Fengjin.

"Ah Jin, speak up! Quickly let the brothers in and kill this witch!"

Chu Yueli tightened her grip on her wrist, pressing the short knife against Lu Fengjin's neck.

A few drops of blood immediately seeped from Lu Fengjin's neck.

"Princess Consort Mo! Don't hurt the Prince!" Qin Wu cried out in alarm.

Tuoba Feiyuan stared at the wound on Lu Fengjin's neck. Perhaps it was because Chu Yueli had just made her cut off her finger that she was frightened, because she couldn't react immediately when she saw the bloodstains on Lu Fengjin's neck.

Hearing Qin Wu's low growl, she seemed to suddenly come to her senses and immediately shouted, "Chu Yueli, if you dare to hurt Ajin, I'll kill you!"

In the blink of an eye, she bent down, picked up the long sword from the ground, and with a whoosh, thrust it at Chu Yueli.

"Tuoba Feiyuan, don't be impulsive!" Qin Wu leaped up and stopped Chu Yueli before she could make a move.

"Be careful she doesn't hurt the prince!"

"Kill her to save Ajin! Qin Wu, get out of the way, I'm going to kill her!" Tuoba Feiyuan's eyes reddened, and she was about to rush over again.

Left with no other choice, Qin Wu forced her back with a single sword strike.

"The prince is still in her hands, and you...you disregard the prince's safety!"

"I'm not! Ah Jin, don't listen to him, he's in cahoots with Chu Yue Li!"

How could Tuoba Feiyuan tolerate Qin Wu trying to sow discord between him and Lu Fengjin in front of him?

"Qin Wu, you either kill her, or admit that you're in cahoots with her!"

Qin Wu did indeed want to kill someone, but the person he wanted to kill at this moment was Tuoba Feiyuan!

How could there be such a shameless woman in this world!

"So? Do you want your finger cut off or not? If you really can't bear to, just say so, so I don't waste my time arguing with you."

Chu Yueli coldly stared at Tuoba Feiyuan, and finally, her gaze fell on Lu Fengjin's face.

"Did you see clearly, Prince Jin? My knife was still at your neck when she rushed at you. Was she afraid I wasn't ruthless enough to kill you?"

Lu Fengjin remained silent, merely gazing calmly at Tuoba Feiyuan.

He was silenced by acupressure, but even when he could speak, he suddenly realized that he had nothing to say.

"Ajin, don't listen to her. I'll kill her, and then you'll be safe." Taking advantage of Qin Wu's inattention, Tuoba Feiyuan suddenly leaped up again and stabbed Chu Yueli with her sword.

Chu Yueli raised her hand, and with a loud bang, Tuoba Feiyuan was blasted away and crashed heavily to the ground.

"Your finger, cut it off or not, I'm giving you one last chance!" Chu Yueli's voice was deep and powerful.

Tuoba Feiyuan finally managed to get up, looking at Lu Fengjin with a pained expression on his face.

Chu Yueli suddenly raised her long finger, and Lu Fengjin felt a sharp pain in his neck. The next moment, his true energy resumed its flow, and he was able to speak.

“Your Highness, if you truly wish to see this woman’s feelings for you, then make her cut off her own finger. Although I, Chu Yueli, am not a good person, I absolutely keep my word. If she cuts off her own finger, I will release you immediately!”

Chu Yueli's words made Qin Wu feel uneasy.

It's just a finger; actually, cutting it off wouldn't cause any serious injury.

If Tuoba Feiyuan really cuts off his own finger, then Princess Mo... might not be able to leave the military camp, right?

Isn't she afraid?