Volume 1: Chapter 2

Start from the beginning
                                    

Li Yun ignored his words and looked at the man with a blank expression.

"Hey, you really forget me!" The man looked at Li Yun's expressionless look and seemed to be quite interested in it. His eye expression changed for a second and didn't stop his steps, walking closer to the pavilion and then straight to Li Yun. He stared at Li Yun as if he wanted to see through her.

Li Yun was a little nervous and tried not to give herself away. Now that she didn't understand the situation, she couldn't take action carelessly.

"Oh... I haven't seen you with such an expression for a long time. Who dared to bully my sister Yue?" Not observing any emotion from Li Yun's face, the man was a little surprised. He chuckled, but in a serious way.

Li Yun gave him a faint look but said nothing.

"Really get angry? Oh... it's rare!" The man stared at Li Yun and chuckled suddenly. He turned around, sat down on the stone bench beside him, unfolded his fan leisurely and then said, "Tell me who bullied you, I help you fight back!"

Li Yun glanced at the man and saw that though, with curved eyebrows, his smile didn't reach to the bottom of his eyes. She looked down at the motionless girl who was kneeling on the ground and said, "Tell him who bullied me." It was hard to recognize her real emotion from her calm voice.

After hearing her words, the man was stunned. It seemed that he didn't notice the girl kneeling on the ground until now. His sight fell upon the cloud of bright red blood on the ground, but he remained calm as if he had been accustomed to such a scene.

"...Yes, Miss!" The girl repeated what had just happened, looking down and trembling.

"That explains it. No wonder sister Yue is angry. Even if His Highness doesn't care for you, considering of Her Majesty and the Yun Royal family, he should have also stopped others. How could he ignore that?! It's really..." The man suddenly realized something and stopped speaking halfway. A trace of anger showed on his smiley face. But what he didn't say was self-evident.

Why talk about His Highness again? These two words were that she had heard most since she woke up. Li Yun kept her calm countenance.

"Let's go to the viewing garden. Now the gathering of appreciating poems has begun, it must be very interesting. Having Her Majesty's favor, it's very easy for you to fight back. No one dares to misbehave in front of Her Majesty, even if the one is Princess Qingwan. Then you could teach any woman a lesson there at your will." The man stood up not long after he sat down. He reached out his hand to grab Li Yun's wrist and pulled her towards the viewing garden.

Li Yun was shocked: how could anyone catch her wrist so easily? As in her previous life, her identity had kept others from her for many years. With pupils darkened, she was about to withdraw the hand that held by the man.

"You don't want to go?" The man grabbed Li Yun's wrist tightly and turned to look at her. He seemed to have not much strength, but Li Yun was still pulled up by him. Her hand was caught firmly and couldn't move.

Li Yun stopped struggling in an instant. Suppressing the overwhelming feelings, she decisively said, "I don't want to go!"

"Are you scared? Because His Highness is also there? So you're willing to be bullied?" The man raised his eyebrows.

"Can you stop talking about him? It's driving me crazy!" Li Yun was irritated by this address (His Highness). As she kept hearing it since she woke up, she already felt extremely disgusted with that. Then she raised another hand and slapped the man without hesitation.

As she moved, a warm stream suddenly passed from her lower abdomen to her palm through the blood, gathering an invisible power. She felt that she could even kill a cow with a slap. She was slightly shocked but didn't stop.

The Anarchic Consort of the PrinceWhere stories live. Discover now