The Divine Physician’s Overbearing Wife

The princess was obsessed and bewitched by the man’s beauty.

If this continued, she had no way to fulfill the promise she had made to the general’s son.

“Xiao Ying, you leave first. I want to keep him company for a while.”

Princess Qingjiu supported her chin with her hands and stared at the man on the bed. She could not take her eyes away from him, not even for a second.

Xiao Ying bit her lower lip and glanced at the handsome man on the bed with her resentful gaze. She then finally turned her head and left.

The gentle breeze had lifted the curtain around the bed.

The man and Princess Qingjiu were left alone in this quiet room.

Princess Qingjiu smiled. Her eyes looked as gentle as the sea. “Although I still don’t know your name, but… your Jiu’er will always be by your side…”

Perhaps, they were destined to be together from the moment they met.

***

In a sea of barren sands, the color of fresh blood filled the entire sky.

The man’s silver-colored hair was wavy like a sea and a vertical line had appeared between his eyebrows. A gush of blood burst from his chest, staining his lapel red.

But the longsword in his hand was thrust hard into the ground. Blood dribbled from the corners of his mouth. His handsome face was even more stunning under the sunlight.

“Nan Changfeng.”

A group of skilled masters, standing in front of the man, were towering over him. They looked so furious, and their eyes seemed to contain a vicious glint as they stared fiercely at the man in white who looked like an immortal in front of them.

The man was seriously injured, but he remained calm. The silver line between his eyebrows had revealed an enchanting light.

A person who could blend the immortal vibe with the charm perfectly but not make anyone feel weird about his look, but rather such a harmony combination.

“Nan Changfeng, you think that you are the Ninth Emperor’s man and that you can be so daring to ride roughshod over others by relying on the Ninth Emperor! I tell you, even with the Ninth Emperor backing you up, we will never let you go!”

This damned bastard had hunted them down and killed countless skilled masters from their clan, and yet they did not even know why he had done so!

The man’s face was expressionless. “Half a month ago, your son insulted Jiu’er as a woman who should not be in charge of the world, and he had humiliated Jiu’er badly. Do you think I should spare you?”

The middle-aged man’s body trembled with anger.

Was this the reason why Nan Changfeng had chased them down and wiped them out even though he was seriously injured? ‘Is it so ridiculous? You’ve killed so many skilled masters of my clan just because of a joke my son made?’

“Nan Changfeng, don’t cross the line! My son had only just said a word, nothing more than that.”

“Just a word? To me, I will not allow anybody to humiliate her, even with just a word!”

The man raised his cold eyes. His chest was already soaked with blood, but he seemed untroubled by it. The murderous intent was the only thing that remained in his eyes.

Hunting these people down through half the continent was nothing.

Even if it meant… to the end of the earth, or till the world had been reborn, he would never let these people go!

The middle-aged man was furious. ”Nan Changfeng, you have brought this upon yourself. You are not even the Ninth Emperor! Do you think I’m seriously afraid of you? Yes, I can’t beat you, but it’s not that easy for you to kill me! Since you want me dead so badly, then I’ll drag you along for this!”

Boom!

A powerful force surged out from the middle-aged man’s body and even the air had become a little chaotic.

His whole body swelled up like a leather ball.

These days, he was really fed up. This bastard had started slaughtering at his base camp. He had then finally managed to escape with a group of people, but this wounded lunatic had chased after him through half the continent.