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Chapter 304: Lock Her Up

Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio

All she heard was a 'clack'.

Her arms were bound by a beautifully made chain.

It was a Restrictive Iron Lock, a mythical weapon used to imprison martial artists.

It is said that there are mostly three of these in the entire War Dragon Empire, and each of them are priceless.

Helian Wei Wei was someone who practiced martial arts, thus she was most familiar with the function of this kind of thing.

Was he seriously planning to lock her up?

Helian Wei Wei frowned.

She felt a slight chill on her wrist as he slowly touched her skin, "Look, it suits you well." His voice was still deep and calm, with a hint of comfort like the warm spring winds.

However, Helian Wei Wei could hear the danger hiding beneath that faint and gentle voice.

The gaze in her eyes darkened and her voice turned cold, "No one will like this sort of suitability, Your Highness. Is this how you treat an ally? But it seems like I still have some value, or else you wouldn't have locked me up with something this expensive."

Her current situation was not the outcome she wanted to see.

But it was precisely a certain prince's fetish which seemed to be rather serious that made her suffer from a headache.

It was probably only him who could give off the feeling of an unapproachable coldness and handsomeness when he's locking someone up with an iron lock.

Seriously, who's the one at fault here.

Helian Wei Wei complained inside her head but she was still unwilling to be antagonistic with Baili Jia Jue.

"What do you need me for? You might as well say it directly so we can end on good terms." Helian Wei Wei decided to speak her mind, thinking that things would be better if she was frank.

However, she didn't expect Baili Jia Jue's gaze to become colder when she finished speaking.

Huh.

End on good terms.

He looked up and gazed at her calm expression, as if she was trying to negotiate with him. For a moment there he really hated this look.

He was never in her eyes... never.

Baili Jia Jue smiled, but that smile was not genuine, "It won't ever end on good terms. What I want can only stay by my side."

"So Your Highness decided to use such a trick?" Helian Wei Wei shook the lock on her wrist and gave a teasing wink.

Baili Jia Jue's back stiffened and he clenched his fists tightly underneath the blanket.

Since when did he need to use such a method to keep a woman.

Even if it's not his usual style of doing things...

As the proud Third Prince of the War Dragon Empire, the noblest of the nobles, when did someone reject his request?

Yet, Helian Wei Wei was that exception.

He had the confidence to control everything but... he was helpless against her.

"What? You feel this method is despicable?" His voice was deep and low yet with a hint of laughter. The breeze blew through his black hair which covered up his beautiful eyes, "Indeed I am a despicable person, much different from what you imagined your deskmate to be. Do you think you can escape now that you have found out about it?" He chuckled.

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