The fierce wind attacked.
Princess Anyang felt a sharp pain in both her ankles and tumbled to the ground.
Behind her, Bi Ye only saw a blur before Feng Wan kicked her down to the ground. Bi Ye let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered as with two snaps her hands were broken.
Princess Anyang lifted her head and saw a handsome man sitting in a wheelchair.
Between his brows, beautiful creases furrowed, and hanging onto his foot, that little bastard.
Prince Wu.
Princess Anyang's face flushed with two patches of red, her eyes filled with admiration.
She caught sight of the wheelchair and sighed softly in her heart.
Prince Wu really became disabled.
The once majestic and mighty Prince Wu, has now become disabled. No wonder father does not wish her to marry over as a mere consort.
But although the man was disabled, his appearance was still so outstanding.
"Little bastard, how dare you defile Prince Wu!"
