A Cutie Spoiled by Her Seven Uncles

"Black Pearl, stop resisting now, just come back with me! What can you possibly gain from this resistance?

My father has already secured the throne of Dongyue, and Great Han doesn’t want to go to war with us, so they won’t care about you. Obediently come back with me, warm my bed, and I can spare your life!"

"Ugh, Wei Jiang, you treacherous dog, stop calling yourself ’me.’ Do you even know what ’me’ represents? How dare you use it!

’Me’—lonely and desolate. It means you’ll die a miserable, lonely death!"

"Hahaha! You’re just jealous. Deep down, you also want to be an imperial consort, don’t you?

How many princes of the Dongyue royal family have died by your hand over the years?

Don’t you have a sense of that?"

Princess Pearl sneered at his words, "That’s right, you’re aware of my means. If you wish to save your life, you either kill me today or let me go.

I can guarantee that if we meet again in the future, I’ll give you a chance to live, but if you neither kill me nor let me go, then every time we meet in the future, I will kill you once. I promise to make your life a living hell!"

"How will you make my life a living hell? By serving me in bed till intoxication and dreams? Is that living hell?"

Wei Jiang laughed heartily, a sudden glint of interest lighting up in his eyes.

"I don’t know why, but suddenly I can’t wait, Pearl. Tonight, I want you to serve me until I’m intoxicated and dreaming."

"Drive!"

Wei Jiang suddenly spurred his horse forward, "All of you, go together, kill all the people around her, leave the Black Pearl to me!"

A group of people surged forward, led by Wei Jiang.

The soldiers on the city gate looked a bit anxious.

"Are we just going to stand by and watch?"

A soldier, seeing Black Pearl’s people getting badly injured, yet still standing up to protect their master, asked with some hesitation.

"Without the General’s order, we can’t open the city gate, or it’s a capital crime!"

A companion beside him said.

"But I can’t bear to see so many people bullying a single girl."

An old soldier glanced at him, "You all are no longer rookies, yet your compassion is still so strong?

That Black Pearl is a princess of the former Dongyue dynasty, and Wei Jiang is the crown prince of the new Dongyue dynasty. We, Great Han, have no war with Dongyue. Opening the gate now to save a former Dongyue princess would mean going to war with the new Dongyue dynasty?"

With the old soldier’s words, the new soldiers looked at each other in dismay and silently mourned for the unfortunate Princess Pearl, unable to save her. It wasn’t their fault; the people of Yanhui City were too important.

"Such a beautiful woman with such high martial arts skills, what a pity!"

The soldiers lamented, suddenly hearing a loud voice: "Open the city gate, quickly open the city gate!"

The soldiers on the city wall picked their ears, turned to look, "That person looks like a scholar, why is he shouting to open the city gate?"

"You fool, that’s not the point, is it? Look at his mount, it’s a tiger!"

The old soldier, with sharp eyes, slapped each of them, "Are you all blind? Look at what he’s holding in his hand!"

Then he hurriedly ran down the city rampart.

"Young Master, who are you? Why are you holding an Imperial Decree?"

Ji Youze, hearing the sounds of battle and screams outside, bellowed angrily, "Open the city gate and save her, quickly. If Princess Pearl sustains even the slightest harm, I’ll have your heads!"

Ji Youze finished speaking without even reading the Imperial Decree, directly throwing it at the questioning old soldier.

The old soldier opened it and immediately understood his identity, quickly ordering, "Open the city gate! Come with me to save her!"

Outside the city gate, Princess Pearl’s people were either dead or injured, and she herself was wounded. Wei Jiang, on horseback, was quite skilled and wouldn’t let anyone else fight Princess Pearl; he came himself.

"You still have time to beg for mercy. As long as you obediently come back with me, I’ll spare your life!"

"You... you’re dreaming!"

"Very good, you have a fiery temperament, which I like. Today, I will tame you and take you back!"

With that, he drew the soft sword from his waist, aiming deadly strokes at Princess Pearl. She lacked the strength to protect her vital points and endured several slashes on her arms and back.

Seeing the blood on her body, Wei Jiang was very excited, declaring with fervor.

"I’ve always been wrong; I should have first crippled your arms so you couldn’t lift a sword, or walk, and just keep you in my palace. Even if all I did was look at your face every day, I’d be very happy!"