Chapter 227 - 227:1 Want to Marry Him
Prince of Yu’s words were heavily provocative.
They also pierced one’s heart upon listening.
However, Wenren Zong only casually said, “This official knows.”
“Whether you know or not is unimportant. What’s important is that I will never allow anyone to covet my woman.” Li Hongyuan’s tone was very cold. “If you get close to her again, I will let you know what means are.”
Wenren Zong bowed his head, “Your Highness, please calm down. I have never forced Ningning. As long as she is willing to be with me, I am not afraid of anyone’s means.”
“Seeking death!”
Murderous intent flashed in Li Hongyuan’s eyes. He leaped off the horse and kicked Wenren Zong more than ten meters away.
Wenren Zong fell to the ground, his head hitting against the wall of the Jiang Family’s entrance, and blacked out.
Jiang Family’s servants were shocked and unsure how to react towards the nearby Prince of Yu.
Jiang Yi just returned and witnessed the scene. He hastily ordered Wenren Zong to be carried into the house and for a doctor to be called.
When Jiang Ning heard the news and arrived, she indeed saw Wenren Zong lying on the bed, his forehead broken open, his face covered in blood.
She was stunned and asked, “How did this happen?”
Jiang Yi was hopping mad, “What’s your guess? The Prince of Yu and Wenren Zong fought in front of our home. What would it seem like if word got out?”
“Where is the Prince of Yu?”
“He was at the entrance when I returned earlier, but now… I don’t know.” Jiang Yi urged the servants, “Where’s the doctor? Hurry up!”
The doctor rushed in to treat Wenren Zong.
Jiang Ruobai also came back after hearing the news.
Although it was just a fight, given both parties’ identities, this was no small matter.
Prince of Yu assaulting a fourth-rank Imperial Court official in public, causing him to bleed and lose consciousness, had serious consequences.
Jiang Ning sat in her wheelchair, looking at Wenren Zong’s condition, anger rising and courage building in her heart.
She immediately turned to leave.
She went to find Li Hongyuan.
Li Hongyuan didn’t leave.
Jiang Ning pushed her wheelchair over, angrily saying, “Li Hongyuan, why did you injure Thirteen?”
“Thirteen?” Li Hongyuan raised his eyebrow. “You’re close enough to call him that.”
“It’s none of your business!”
“You’re already mine, and yet you dare say it’s none of my business?” Li Hongyuan said, “Jiang Ning, I can treat you well too. Why do you insist on staying so close to him?”
“I don’t need you!” Jiang Ning coldly replied, “Not only am I close to him, I am also going to marry him.”
“What did you say?”
“I am going to marry him,” Jiang Ning said.
“What’s so good about him?”
“Everything is good about him, at least better than you,” Jiang Ning coldly declared, “I was still hesitating, but your actions today strengthened my resolve.”
Li Hongyuan’s face turned cold too: “If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have targeted him. If you are not afraid Wenren Zong will die, then go ahead and marry him. I warn you, do not underestimate a man’s jealousy.”
He mounted his horse and left.
“Crazy!” Jiang Ning cursed at him.
He didn’t respond and rode farther away.
When Jiang Ning returned, the doctor had finished examining and went to prescribe medicine.
“Third Brother, how is he?” she asked Jiang Yi.
Jiang Yi said, “His injury isn’t light, and although his life is not in danger, he’ll have to stay in bed for a while.”
Jiang Ning looked at Wenren Zong on the bed, “Why hasn’t he woken up yet? Did he hit his brain too hard?”
“That… should be unlikely.”
This response only made Jiang Ning worry all the more..