My Arrogant Young Lady

"Moreover, I have 230 hostages in my hands," Wang Huan said with a smile.

"What?!" Upon hearing Wang Huan's words, an adjutant beside the middle-aged man exclaimed in surprise. Then, his face tense, he counted on his fingers, glancing at me, Xi'er, and Young Master Bao, before looking at the soldiers he had brought. The adjutant immediately said to the middle-aged man beside him, "Sir, we have a total of 227 soldiers on this mission. Including Wang Xi, Xi'er, and their friends, we have exactly 230 men!"

"Could he have hidden a bomb in this building?" The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically.

With a smile, Wang Huan took out a small, dark object from his hand. The object flickered with a red light and constantly emitted a dangerous aura.

Holding the small object tightly, Wang Huan roared with a ferocious expression, "Boom!"

"..." Startled by Wang Huan, everyone pointed their weapons at him and retreated.

Seeing everyone's fear made Wang Huan extremely smug. He glanced at me disdainfully, then, holding the little creature, he opened his arms and closed his eyes. "The dragon has nine sons, and my Wang family has seven. As a member of the Wang family, I am so proud, because every child in our Wang family is so outstanding. Whether it's wisdom, talent, or martial arts, we far surpass all ordinary people."

After saying that, Wang Huan opened his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man, saying, "So what if you are a big shot? In my eyes, you are nothing. You are no match for me, and none of you are my match either. As long as I, Wang Huan, die, you and your men will be buried with me! And your An family will offend my Wang family because of this, which will lead to a huge conflict."

"Sir...this child is so smart...if he could be carefully nurtured by our unit, he would definitely become a star. It's a pity that he's using his intelligence in the wrong place; he's just a top-notch criminal now..." The adjutant beside the middle-aged man was ashen-faced.

“Wang Huan, your father is not that kind of person. You have brought shame to your family.” The middle-aged man showed no fear, looking calmly at Wang Huan.

"Shut up! You have no right to mention my father! My father is the emperor, what right do you have to mention him!" Wang Huan roared in anger.

"The Emperor?" The middle-aged man laughed.

“Emperor!” Wang Huan said coldly.

Hearing Wang Huan's words, the middle-aged man laughed even harder. Suddenly, pointing at Wang Huan, he said, "Boy, aren't you his son? What makes you so special? Back then, I severely humiliated your father. And even though he's in a high position now, he still calls me 'Big Brother.' What are you? What right do you have to squander the reputation your father built up like this?"

"Are you mocking me?" Wang Huan looked at him coldly.

"I'm just mocking you, what can you do about it?" The middle-aged man's face turned ashen.

"Heh heh, then I'll kill you!" he roared. In an instant, billowing black mist erupted from Wang Huan's body. And Wang Huan, carrying that black mist, rushed towards the middle-aged man.

As Wang Huan passed by people with the black mist in his hand, those people immediately turned pale and collapsed to the ground.

"Sir, the fog on his body is poisonous. We can't tolerate this any longer. Shoot!" The adjutant beside the middle-aged man raised his pistol, his face pale.

“No, he is the son of an old friend. If he dies, his mother will surely weep bitterly…” The middle-aged man’s face was solemn as he watched Wang Huan get closer and closer.

“If you keep giving in to him, you’ll get hurt!” the adjutant shouted.

“He was a hero all his life, how could he raise such a son…” As Wang Huan drew closer, sadness welled up in the middle-aged man’s eyes.

At that moment, a young man roared and charged at him. The young man seemed to be a martial arts expert as well, and his roar made people's ears ring.

"This is our territory. What right do you have to run wild here!" With that, the youth charged towards the swirling black mist before him.

But when the young man rushed into the black mist, his expression changed. He glanced at Wang Huan in surprise, then his entire body turned black and he collapsed to the ground. Wang Huan, however, looked disdainful and was about to rush towards the middle-aged man.

"Enough!" I suddenly roared like a dragon's cry.

"Wang Xi?" Wang Huan stopped when he heard my voice.

Pushing aside the men in black who were protecting me, I suppressed my anger and strode towards Wang Huan. As I walked, a cold wind constantly blew past my ears.

When I walked up to Wang Huan, I suddenly raised my hand and slapped him hard across the face.

Slap! A red handprint appeared on Wang Huan's face.

At that moment, everyone froze. A tightness gripped my chest, and my hands and body gradually turned black. I knew I was poisoned, but I forced myself to stay upright. I stared coldly at him. Then, I slapped him hard across the face again. "Wang Huan, where's your face?!"

"What did you say?" Wang Huan stared at me blankly, covering his flushed cheeks with his hands.

Suddenly, I felt an urge to cry. Forcing back my tears, I said to Wang Huan, "You beast! We all don't want to deal with you, and you think you're so great?"

After saying that, I grabbed Wang Huan by the collar and dragged him against the wall. Then, pointing to the dark figures in the building across the street, I said, "Look at those things! If you weren't a foreigner, if you weren't the second young master of the Wang family, if you weren't a child, you'd be riddled with bullets by now!"

"And you, surrounded by people, still dared to defy them. They were being lenient with you because you're just a child, but you thought your father was so great that you could act recklessly. I, Wang Xi, am ashamed to have a brother like you!" With that, I shoved Wang Huan to the ground.

“You hit me…” Wang Huan sat on the ground, his eyes glazed over.

“I’ll hit you,” I said coldly, looking at him.

“Although my family is poor and I’m looked down upon in the Wang family, I’ve never been hit by anyone since I was a child. Even when I did something wrong, my mother never hit me. What are you? What right do you have to hit me?” Wang Huan gently licked his teeth, twirling the small object in his hand. It was still flashing red light, and he was already preparing to press his finger down on it.

“Because I’m your brother!” I said coldly, looking at him.

"What?" Wang Huan looked up at me in surprise, his eyes turning red.

“Although my martial arts skills are inferior to yours, and although I’m a good-for-nothing, I’m still your brother, and I will always have the right to beat you!” I said.

“Oh…” Wang Huan said.

“And you are my own brother. Even if you are poor, even if you are a bad person, you will always be my own brother. Only if you do something wrong will I have the right to hit you!” I said.

"Oh... then why didn't you come and hit me sooner?" Wang Huan said after thinking for a moment.

“We’ve never met before, so even if I wanted to hit you, I couldn’t.” I said. “But now that we’ve met, I’ll hit you a lot from now on.”

"Yes, if only you had hit me sooner... You know... you were the first person to dare hit me, brother..." Smiling at me, tears of grievance streamed down Wang Huan's face. Gradually, Wang Huan covered his face and broke down in tears, "If only everyone in the Wang family treated me like you did..."

Chapter 133 After the Great Battle

On the way back, I didn't know how to describe the feelings in my heart. Strict family rules, a huge clan, An Yao's still-childish face, yet her meticulous attitude in handling matters. Although she and he were born into wealth, they were destined not to live like ordinary people. They had many things more than ordinary children, but also many things less. If I could have inexhaustible wealth, I would have to become like them, devoid of any emotion.

I would rather give up my status as the crown prince and be an ordinary, unremarkable person.

Sitting next to me were Young Master Bao and Xi'er. Xi'er was staring out the window, seemingly lost in thought. Young Master Bao, on the other hand, was looking around at the military vehicles flanking behind them. Suddenly, he nudged me with a lewd grin, "Wow, that's impressive, so classy."

"What's wrong?" I asked in surprise.

"Brother Xi, do you know how domineering you were just now? Holy crap, I saw golden light emanating from you, I saw your protagonist aura. You're amazing, so many people couldn't subdue the Poison King, but you slapped him into submission with just two slaps," said Young Master Bao.

Hearing what Young Master Bao said, my face flushed. After thinking for a moment, I said to Young Master Bao, "He's my own brother, I can hit him if I want. And if he disobeys me again, I'll hit him just the same way."

"Haha. Awesome!" Young Master Bao pulled my arm and leaned against me.

Suddenly, as if he'd just thought of something, Young Master Bao pulled out his phone. He showed me the time and said with a grin, "You wouldn't believe it, it's only eleven o'clock. I knew that kid was superstitious. He'd be terrified if he heard it was past midnight, his legs would have gone weak before the fight even started. This idea was mine, you see how clever I am!"

"Did you make the bell ring?" Xi'er asked in surprise.

"Of course, damn it! Always hanging out with you guys, I feel like I'm not an ordinary person anymore, my brain works like lightning. Xi'er, Brother Xi, I've done a great service this time, so please put in a good word for me when Wang Che comes back. Brother Xi, Brother Xi..." As he spoke, Young Master Bao's expression suddenly changed drastically.

Even I was poisoned by Wang Huan by this point. It was the poisonous mist emanating from his body; I was poisoned as soon as I stepped into it. I held on until I got into the car before gradually losing consciousness. This time, apart from Xi'er and Young Master Bao, we were all wiped out. Because of us, Xi'er was also injured, and Young Master Bao almost had a bone broken by Wang Huan.

On the other side, Wang Huan sat in the car, tears streaming down his face. Beside him were his five henchmen: a poisonous snake, a centipede, a toad, a scorpion, and a spider.

Seeing Wang Huan crying incessantly, Viper thought for a moment, then took out his phone and handed it to Wang Huan. At the same time, he spoke to Wang Huan in Burmese, "Second Young Master, it's only eleven o'clock now. Your worst three days haven't even begun. If we want to escape, these ordinary people can't stop us. How about we injure them and then go back to kill the Crown Prince?"

Hearing the snake's words, Wang Huan stared at his phone, stunned. After a long while, Wang Huan suddenly hugged the snake's delicate body and laughed. "Little snake, how long have you been following me, your boss?"

“The second young master is seventeen years old this year, and Viper has been with him for seventeen years,” Viper said in Burmese.

"If I escape, I won't assassinate my brother, but will give him a hug. That's it, we've lost. I'll study the Dao and come back to assist my brother..." With a smile, tears welled up in Wang Huan's eyes again.

"Second Young Master..." Wu Du looked at Wang Huan in surprise.

“He’s my brother, a relative just like you all…”

When An Yao took the antidote, her blue skin gradually returned to its snow-white color. She remained unconscious, her long eyelashes adding to her pitiful appearance.

As dawn broke, An Yao gently opened her eyes. Looking at me lying beside her, a warm smile appeared on her face.

After thinking for a moment, An Yao climbed onto my bed. She lay down beside me, her little face gradually turning red.

The Wang family's children were all outstanding in both appearance and temperament. The young man beside her, however, had likely spent a long time in an ordinary family; he lacked any air of nobility, and his looks were barely passable. Looking at him, she couldn't help but recall the way he had held her and yelled at her when she was poisoned.

She had been poisoned with a skin-contact poison; even a slight touch could result in a highly toxic infection. No matter how she tried to stop the young man, he persisted in holding her tightly.

Isn't he afraid of contracting that terrible blue poison?

Thinking about how Che'er kissed the young man before leaving, An Yao felt a pang of jealousy. She stared intently at the young man's face, and a sudden thought struck her.

Is this really her own brother? If he weren't her brother, would she like him as much as she does now?

Also, what does it feel like to kiss a boy?

After thinking for a moment, she secretly glanced at the empty hospital beds around her and brought her delicate lips closer to the young man.

Suddenly, I felt an itch on my face and opened my eyes. When I opened them, I was immediately startled by a cute girl in front of me. She was already very close, and when she saw me open my eyes, her eyes immediately showed fear. And at that very moment, my face turned away.

His lips touched An Yao's soft lips directly.

"Pah!" I had actually kissed my own sister! I quickly got up and kept wiping my mouth. While wiping my mouth, I kept shouting "Pah, pah, pah!"

An Yao and I had the same expression; at that moment, her fair face turned as red as an apple. She had accidentally kissed her brother on the lips, and she quickly wiped her delicate mouth vigorously.

I wiped my mouth vigorously. My face was flushed and my heart was pounding. Then I pointed at An Yao and shouted at her, "An Yao, you're shameless! You actually took advantage of your own brother!"

"No way!" An Yao was so embarrassed she almost cried. She got up and ran out of the ward.

After An Yao ran away, I couldn't help but touch my lips again, thinking how nice it felt. I wish I could kiss her a few more times. Anyway, she's my own sister, so it's okay for me to take advantage of her a little. As long as I don't have any impure thoughts, there's nothing wrong with kissing my sister's lips, right?

Let me count, how many beautiful women have I kissed so far? Zhang Xuan was the first. Needless to say, the feeling of kissing Zhang Xuan was indescribable; it made me incredibly aroused. Then there was Wang Che, who's probably the second most beautiful woman I've ever met. She kissed me on the cheek. Haha, that felt pretty good.

Then there's An Yao, she's the third most beautiful woman I've ever seen. Haha, I just kissed her on the lips.

Thinking about it, a chill ran through me. An Yao, that was her first kiss, wasn't it...?

I don't know why, but the thought of my two beautiful younger sisters getting married in the future makes me feel terrible. Damn it, no matter how outstanding the men they marry, I'll still feel awful.

As I was thinking about these things, Di Huo walked in from outside. Seeing my pained expression, Di Huo quickly came over and said, "Young Master, is the poison in your body still not cured?"

"I'm mentally poisoned," I said.

"Heart Poison?" Di Huo looked at me in surprise.

Looking around at the empty hospital beds, I thought for a moment and asked Di Huo, "Where's Xi'er? Where are Lu Zhicheng and the others?"

"The Ye family has found out about Xi'er's injury. They've already taken her back. Young Master, you must be careful. I heard the Empress Dowager is very angry about this," Di Huo said.

"The Empress Dowager?" I asked.

“Yes, that’s Xi’er’s mother. Xi’er’s mother is from the Tongjia clan, a noble family with a long history in the north. Xi’er is the last princess of the Yehenara family. She has been cherished by the family since childhood. Your Highness, you’d better be careful, the Empress Dowager has a very bad temper,” Di Huo said.

"Yes, this is my fault. I was too weak and failed to protect Xi'er. But Xi'er has been taken back by her mother. Will her mother let her come to me again?" I asked.

“Xi’er is the young mistress of the Yehenara family. When she turns eighteen, she will inherit the family and become the head of the clan. Even the Empress Dowager is a level below Xi’er in status, and she can’t control her. I estimate that once her internal injuries heal, she will come to us,” Di Huo said.

"That's alright." I nodded gently.

After hearing my words, Di Huo looked at me with a strange expression. My face flushed instantly, and I glared at Di Huo, saying, "Di Huo, what do you mean by looking at me like that, you traitor?"

"Damn it, you haven't fallen for Xi'er, have you? Young Master, a young master of our Wang family must be more reserved. You absolutely cannot bow down to the Yehenara family. In terms of family power, our Wang family is far more powerful than the Yehenara family. Their family is indeed powerful, but they're all women, nothing special. You absolutely mustn't reveal your feelings for Xi'er. You must let Xi'er cling to you; only then can you show the dignity of our Wang family," Di Huo shouted.

"Keep your voice down!" I quickly covered Di Huo's mouth, then looked at him irritably and said, "You're too much of a chauvinist. We have nothing in common."