Princess General Yang

Episode 8's. Fang Ai Li's

"Young Master, no need to ignore. The woman also threatened to kill herself each time if she was not married. Just make it dizzy!" yu said with an annoyed face.

"Yes, what if he really killed himself this time?" han Ze Xin asked as he peered towards the woman.

"Ckkkp... I can't believe he dared to stick that knife straight into his heart!" yu said confidently.

Sure enough what Yu said, the woman was just bluffing. He did not even dare to scratch the slightest bit of his skin for fear of pain and fear that the wound would later leave a mark on his smooth body.

"You take care of him, I'll go first!" said Han Ze Xin who then slipped out from the back door.

"Young Master!" Yu was intending to scream, but he lowered his voice. "Ckk! I always suffer!" moaning Yu who then went down the sari of the horse carriage. He approached the woman.

"Miss Fang, Young Master is not in this carriage" Yu said with a feeling of annoyance.

"You lied, right?" accuse the woman.

"Please do it yourself!" yu replied increasingly annoyed.

Without any hesitation, Fang Ai Li, the name of the young lady. He walked over to the horse carriage and peeked inside.

"Hikkkss! Where did Han Ze Xin go? I obviously saw it!" Fang Ai Li was sure if he saw Han Ze Xin had already boarded the horse carriage. But he did not find the man there.

He turned to look at Yu, "Say, where did your Young Master go! Where did you hide her?" hardik Fang Ai Li while pointing a finger towards Yu.

"Get this crazy woman back on!" yu said in his heart.

Yu tried to avoid the accusations and questions from Fang Ai Li, he walked to the horse carriage, his intention was about to board then leave from there. But it turned out that suddenly his hand was pulled by Fang Ai Li.

"Where are you going? You haven't told me where Han Ze Xin has gone!" yelled Fang Ai Li in a high voice.

"Miss Fang, you don't have a job, do you?" The annoyed Yu had now run out of patience.

"Whatchu mean? Isn't this me chasing your Young Master?" fang Ai Li replied arbitrarily.

"For me, you're like a cheap woman. Surely to Young Master, you are inferior again!" yu said directly to his heart.

"Plakkkkk!"

A slap landed on Yu's face. Indeed this was what he expected, for Fang Ai Li to leave immediately and not bother him anymore.

"You're really brazen huh! How dare you insult the Minister of Justice's daughter!" snapped Fang Ai Li with a flushed face.

"Woman why? How much anger did he have to carry his father's name?" mind Yu.

"Quick apologize!" snapped Fang Ai Li who was about to cry.

"Huhhhh...!" Yu let out a long sigh, he then knelt down in front of the young lady while apologizing for her disrespectful words.

Yu then stood up, "Have you, satisfied?" yu asked with a cold face. He then got into the horse carriage.

"Hurry way!" yu's orders to the coachman.

Meanwhile, Fang Ai Li was still standing still on the spot, he was so angry that he could not let out any swear words.

Fang Ai Li grew even more wrathful when he heard a word of shame coming out from his servant's mouth. He raised his hand and slapped the servant's face with all his might.

The maid fell to the ground, she held onto her face which was now flowing blood as Fang Ai Li's ring scratched the skin of her face.

"Basic waiters don't know themselves!" he said with enlarged eyes.

Fang Ai Li then walked away leaving the servant, he climbed onto the horse carriage without waiting for his servant who was still sitting on the ground.

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Lee dumped the bodies of Mo You Li and Cu Ling Ling in the middle of the road at night. The road was quiet, Lee was deliberately waiting for a dark day so that no one would see.

At midnight, the two women are found by a kidnapper. The kidnapper took both of them for sale in a brothel. But before it was sold, the men took their finger stamps forcibly as proof that the two women were willing to sell themselves.

"Good luck today without trying!" said the kidnapper with a sly smile.

Meanwhile, inside Yang's residence. Qing Xia felt a headache, the memories of the original owner of the body came suddenly. Makes his head feel full and his stomach feel nauseous.

"Miss, are you okay?" xiao Yen asked with a worried face.

Qing Xia nodded softly, "Please get some warm water!" pinta Qing Xia in a soft voice.

"It's hard to live with this weak body, it seems like I have to train this body to become stronger." Qing Xia thought.

That night was the most miserable night for Qing Xia during her 32 years of life. He who lives a physically strong trained life, never once felt a headache or nausea. Moreover, the added injuries all over her body, made Qing Xia want to die just like that.

It was early in the morning, it was time for Qing Xia to visit Huang's residence again. His eye treatment schedule is today. Xiao Yen entered with a bucket of warm water, she helped Qing Xia wash her face and hands.

"Miss, General Yang advised, he cannot accompany Miss this time. So we will go both to Huang's residence." Xiao Yen reported as she cleaned up the splash of water on the floor.

"His carriage is ready?" qing Xia asked.

"Already Miss, Lee is also waiting in front." replied Xiao Yen.

"Let's go!"

Xiao Yen immediately grabbed Qing Xia's arm, she led her Young Miss out. Lee helped Qing Xia to get on the horse carriage. He then helped Xiao Yen to sit next to him.

The horse-drawn carriage walked, the rocky road made the horse-drawn carriage sway. Qing Xia was in pain because none of her father was supporting her body anymore.

"Oh, what the hell is this train? This is called torture!" lamented Qing Xia who usually ride in a car with a soft seat.

Han Ze Xin was already waiting at Huang's residence. He smiled happily, considering that today will meet again with Qing Xia. Yu noticed the smile on his Young Master's face.

"Don't... Young Master likes Miss Yang?" guess Yu in my heart.

Han Ze Xin welcomed the arrival of the horse carriage from Yang's residence, he helped Qing Xia get off the carriage which was quite tall. While from a distance, a woman was staring with a face of envy and jealousy.

"I'll kill that brothel*r!"

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