"Ah—" She screamed, her eyes rolled back, and her whole body went limp!
Han Jing flicked her hand in the direction, sending her into the river!
"Han Jing!!!" Prince Ling was incredulous; typically, Han Jing was restrained in his presence and would heed his words without exception. Yet today was peculiarly different; not only did she defy him, she harmed Han Yuxiao and threw the unconscious woman into the water!
Han Yuxiao, being the daughter of a general's family, was naturally adept at swimming, especially since Han Jing was a water town. However, she was unconscious now! If she fell into the water like this, she would surely die!
Prince Ling cast a cold glance at Han Jing, lifted his leg to jump in for rescue, but was halted by Han Yan!
"Your Highness, please wait. Sister Han is a woman, if your Highness rushes in to save her, wouldn't it tarnish both your reputation and Sister Han's... I should go instead!" Han Yan bit her silver teeth and resolutely turned around, assuming the posture of jumping in for rescue.
Prince Ling's heart warmed instantly, just about to reach out to pull her. He might not jump in, but instructing the mansion's servants would still be timely for a rescue, not delaying it for even one or two minutes! How could he let a weak woman jump into the water? It's already deep autumn, the weather is cold...
But his hand had only extended halfway when Han Jing lifted her leg and resolutely kicked Han Yan on the rear!
Han Yan immediately lost her balance and plunged forward into the water with a splash!
"If you're going to jump, then jump, why dawdle!" Han Jing snorted coldly.
"You! Are you crazy?! She's your sister!" Prince Ling was utterly stunned, knowing Han Jing was normally unreasonable and overbearing, but he hadn't expected her to be so ruthless in her heart! She even dared to harm her own sister!
Han Jing glanced casually at Prince Ling like a mad dog, responded faintly, "If you want to go down, then follow, a grown man acting like a mad dog biting everywhere. Did you forget your leash? Can't even keep you tethered!"
Prince Ling's face immediately blackened like the bottom of a pot, never dreaming that Han Jing, who usually threw herself at him like a dog seeing a bone, was now calling him a dog?!
"Shut up!" Prince Ling was truly furious, completely forgetting that the person in front of him was a woman, his fiancée, and overlooking the fact that this was in front of his Mansion's gate, with some gathered citizens around who hadn't dispersed yet, he raised his hand intending to strike Han Jing across the face!
"Slap"—the palm landed crisply and loudly on Han Jing's face!
Blood seeped from Han Jing's lips, her eyes were icy cold!
It wasn't that her reaction was too slow, but rather, this man's action was actually faster than hers!
From the moment he raised his hand, she instinctively avoided, but still failed to dodge. His palm wasn't a direct blow; rather, it landed from a distance. In other words, it was fist power, inner strength, not external force!