In the valley, three parties now faced off in a standoff.
The Second Prince was clearly at a disadvantage. In a moment of carelessness, the blade in Song Yuxi's hand accidentally plunged into the side of his thigh.
At that same moment, something fell to the ground.
The Second Prince's face instantly twisted in pain as cold sweat beaded on his forehead. "Ugh..."
He clenched his jaw tightly, a pained grunt escaping his throat. He could no longer form complete sentences, only glare daggers at Song Yuxi with eyes full of fury and hatred.
"Your... Your Highness, I... I didn't do it on purpose."
The knife fell from Song Yuxi's hand. He pointed a trembling finger at Yue Niang, who stood to the side. "It was her! She suddenly rushed over and bumped into me, which made my hand slip and hurt you."
Accused, Yue Niang didn't flinch in the slightest.
