It's Not Easy To Be A Princess Consort In A Matriarchy World

Chapter 3.2

Xue Yufei was ecstatic to see a rip from a space but her expression betrayed her emotions as her face remained unperturbed.

She used a skill of a star soldier to near the rip space and avoid stranding in this pitch black darkness till death.

Her white fingers grabbed the sides of the ripped space. She weakly stuck her face out, breathing in fresh air. Her body felt weak from all exertion as she closed her eyes. Flashes of lightning and disturbed energy covered her figure. But because of her physique, she didn't feel a thing.

Suddenly she heard various exclamations and gasps of breath. Her eyes opened in alertness. Her line of sight caught a strange people dressed in an ancient clothes thousand of years ago. They held a weapon and is encircling the void around 10 meter radius.

If it was a normal human, they might not break this formation. But who was Xue Yufei? She was an alpha female who have reached the apex of the strength. If not for the protagonist halo of BLH and his gang, maybe XYF can conquer the whole universe.

"........" Xue Yufei was speechless. Is it too late to look for another crack inside the space?

Although she was overpowered, there were limits too. She was at her weakest state. So weak that a kitten may be able knock her down with a paw.

We're they here to kill her?

Xue Yufei mourned for her bad luck.

"That's the destined one?"

"Why is she at a bad state?"

"Is she injured?"

Xue Yufei squinted her eyes, surveiling the surrounding. She used all her might to come out from the space. Pathetically dropping face first on the ground. The women around instinctively raised their weapons.

Taking advantage of their confusion, Xue Yufei stood up and escaped in a lightning speed. Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw a box with intricate red designs and curtain carried by 8 sturdy women, the people around was dressed in red while carrying red things like lanterns she have seen in history books.

Xue Yufei didn't bother anymore and dragged her broken body to escape.

"!!!"

"Get her!!!"

"Grab her!"

"She's escaping!"

F*ck no.

Xue Yufei swallowed another mouthful of old blood, cursing the nine generations of ancestor of Bai Lianhua. She was constantly irritated, she barely tolerated her miserable dirty form that resembled a beggar and now, she was chased by a group of sturdy ancient women with ancient weapons both tired and heavily injured for no reason she knew.

Xue Yufei was already in a great distance when the void automatically closed. If Xue Yufei was present, she would have cursed it "f*ck your mom" thousand times.

....

Inside the palaquin, a figure clothed in a red wedding dress with a red veil embroidered with golden threads sat frozen, his eyes staring intently at the pair of beautiful eyes firing up with confusion, rage, and determination to escape captivated him. Despite her sorry appearance, it didn't let him unable to see her dangerously beautiful and attractive appearance. Just like a sharp sword, dangerous yet so beautiful. Her otherworldly appearance made his heart beats faster, face flushed. It made him badly covet the woman. His face an expression of infatuation and greed for the woman and the benefits she will bring if she were to be his.

But her sudden move displeased him.

His avaricious eyes flashed with madness, he already sacrificed this much yet she still wants to escape?

"Grab her for me!!! Grab her for this Prince!!!" He hysterically yelled.

His trusted personal attendant looked around timidly. She kneeled and constantly kowtowed.

"Prince, calm yourself. Your highness!"

Prince Yao gritted his teeth. Clenching the armrests on his chair. He grabbed the tea cup with a calming tea on the table and threw it at his kneeling servant.

"You want to calm this Prince?! Then grab her! Or else this Prince will butcher you all myself!!"

–

Meanwhile, a young man also dressed in a wedding gown walked unsteady on a mountain path. His pants are heard in the silent woods, vermillion lips opened and closed. His eyes dazed and watery, luring people to dare to commit crime. His whole face flushed making anyone who gazed at him to want him crazy.

He struggled to regain his clarity. Clutching a sharp knife in his bare hands and clenching tightly into its blade, if not for his softened state, it will be possible that his hand might have been halved. Drops of scarlet blood trailed after him.

Feng Yunruo's hatred skyrocketed. How could he fell for the same scheme the second time with the same persons involved?

His mind was getting muddied with desire as time passes by, but his firm resolve made him have a hint of clarity.

He needed to find a water source and soak into it. But Feng Yunruo knew that it will be a futile attempt.

At his last bits of clarity, he clenched the handle of his knife and directed the tip to his heart. His eyes flashed with unwillingness yet he was helpless.

He was not willing to once again be at the mercy below everyone's body.

If there is another chance for rebirth, he will get revenge as soon as he awoken!

He thrust the knife to his chest only to be knocked down into unconsciousness.