Chapter 63: I'll Think of a Way

Chu Yu roared angrily, "Guard your words! Do you think finding a few men to rely on can protect you? What a cheap slut!"

With that, he raised his right hand and swung fiercely towards Shao He.

Shao He was hardly going to stand there and be hit; as she braced herself for a fight, Chu Yu's wrist was struck by a stone.

Chu Yu, wincing in pain, lowered his hand, and Shao He took the opportunity to slip out of his grasp, looking up at the person approaching in a wheelchair.

"The Marquis is quite imposing, to openly bully a weak woman in broad daylight. If word of this gets out, others might think the Marquis is persecuting a commoner girl. I wonder what kind of punishment the Marquis would receive if The Emperor were to blame you for this."

Chu Yu's face changed as he squinted at the newcomer.

Pei Huaian, dressed in a black robe, exuded an extraordinary presence. Even seated in a wheelchair, his aura was unmatched.