Chapter 116 - 115: Heartless and Ungrateful People

Chapter 116: Chapter 115: Heartless and Ungrateful People

The man in black raised his hand, his fingers twitched, and astonishingly, his inner strength gathered. He was overjoyed and looked down at Feng Qing, saying, "I’ll let you go this time."

As soon as he finished speaking, he released Feng Qing and disappeared like a flash of black light.

Behind him, Feng Qing dazedly raised her hand to touch her neck; for a moment, she thought she was doomed to die.

Unexpectedly, she survived. What kind of bad luck had she stumbled upon? She had crossed over to encounter so many distressing events.

So she had better find a way to leave the Regent Prince Mansion as soon as possible. The turmoil ahead would be increasingly troublesome.

As Feng Qing was thinking, footsteps sounded outside, followed by someone shouting urgently, "Princess Consort, Princess Consort."

Si Hua hurriedly ran over to find Feng Qing, entering with alarm in her voice, "Princess Consort, I just saw a shadow flash out of the small kitchen. Did something happen?"

Feng Qing stiffened, turned to look at Si Hua, her gaze indescribably cold.

Si Hua froze, while Feng Qing nonchalantly turned to check the medicine pot, saying lightly, "You’re seeing things."

Si Hua was momentarily stunned, quickly turned to look outside, then recalled Feng Qing’s expression, slowly realizing that person was probably an assassin. Between him and the Princess Consort?

Si Hua soon noticed the marks on Feng Qing’s neck, her heart sank deeply, "Princess Consort, your neck."

Feng Qing turned and smiled at Si Hua, "It’s nothing, just encountered an assassin who choked me."

Si Hua was increasingly frightened; she remembered clearly that the Princess Consort hadn’t encountered a black-clad assassin before. Her injury was likely from the black-clad assassin Si Hua saw earlier, but that person walked away unharmed. So, did the Princess Consort let the assassin go?

However, seeing the Princess Consort’s neck, she knew that person must have threatened her. If the Princess Consort had a choice, she wouldn’t have done that.

After pondering for a while, Si Hua decided to keep this matter to herself, she smiled and approached, "Yes, I remembered; that’s right. Princess Consort, is Prince’s medicine ready? Nanfeng Guard asked me to come and check."

Feng Qing was pleased with Si Hua’s attitude and nodded, "Yes, it’s almost ready. Pour it out."

Si Hua stepped forward to help, quickly pouring out the medicine into a large bowl. The two of them left the small kitchen, carrying the medicine all the way to Rong Ling’s master bedroom.

In the Yijing Courtyard’s master bedroom, Rong Ling quietly lay on the large bed. At this time, his face was pale, without a trace of blood, even the color on his lips faded, his breathing was barely visible. Without careful observation, one would think he was a dead person lying in bed.

In the room, Nan Feng clenched his jaw tightly, his bloodshot eyes fixed, his large hands clenched into fists, suppressing the anger in his heart.

For so many years, Prince had been wholeheartedly devoted to the Empress Dowager and the Little Emperor, yet they did this to him. Damn, damn.

If not for the Prince, the Dayan kingdom would have been in chaos long ago. The young ruler assumed the throne amidst internal and external troubles; Prince used tremendous effort to stabilize Dayan.

One must know that at that time, he was only fifteen years old, but those heartless people, seeing Dayan calm down, wanted to eliminate him. He truly hated them.

As Nan Feng was filled with anger, outside, Feng Qing and Si Hua walked in.

Upon seeing Feng Qing, Nan Feng anxiously spoke, "Princess Consort, how is Prince?"

Feng Qing signaled him to support Rong Ling upright on the bed, "Use inner strength to pry open his mouth."