The Empress Wants a Divorce Every Day

Chapter 117 - 116: He Really Married the Right Woman

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Chapter 117: Chapter 116: He Really Married the Right Woman

Rong Ling is currently unconscious, unable to take in the medicine, so we can only use Inner Strength to force his mouth open.

Nan Feng heard Feng Qing’s words, and tears directly flowed down. Why does their Prince have to suffer such a fate?

Even though Nan Feng felt heartbroken, he still stepped forward and followed Feng Qing’s instructions for Rong Ling’s sake.

Once Nan Feng pried Rong Ling’s mouth open, Feng Qing began administering the medicine.

Fortunately, Rong Ling was able to swallow the infused medicine, which was a good sign.

Outside the door, Nan Xuan entered with others, and upon seeing the situation inside the room, could no longer bear the shock. He turned around and charged out of the room, roaring like a beast.

Inside the room, Feng Qing had finished administering a bowl of medicine. She looked at Nan Feng and said, "Use your Inner Strength to help activate the medicine’s effects, while I perform the acupuncture."

Nan Feng complied and cooperated with Feng Qing. The room was silent, and the night slowly passed as dawn approached.

Feng Qing retrieved the silver needles from Rong Ling one by one, and Nan Feng also ceased his efforts.

Everyone in the room was watching Rong Ling on the bed. His breathing had improved significantly, and his complexion was no longer deathly pale. His eyelashes even fluttered a bit as he slowly opened his eyes.

Everyone in the room exclaimed excitedly, "Prince."

At this moment, Rong Ling was extremely weak, without the strength to even lift a finger. However, he quickly recalled the earlier assassination attempt. Although he had made preparations in advance, he never expected the Little Emperor to have a group of formidable Death Warriors.

No, it wasn’t the Little Emperor; it was the Su Family from the Duke Dingguo Mansion who had so many Death Warriors under their command.

Death Warriors are not something that can be trained in a year or two; such skills take at least fifteen years to cultivate.

Rong Ling’s lips curled into a cold smile. The Su Family had been harboring disloyal intentions for a long time.

Rong Ling didn’t speak, and Nan Feng nervously asked, "Prince, how are you feeling?"

Rong Ling’s gaze fell on Nan Feng, then slowly moved towards the woman in front of the bed. Was it her who saved him again?

He had originally thought he was destined to die, first poisoned by Furong Drunk, then using Inner Strength. He never expected to open his eyes again. It seemed he had indeed chosen the right Princess Consort.

Rong Ling slowly spoke, "I’m fine."

The words flowed with a gentle clarity like a spring, as he no longer had the strength to speak the way he used to.

Feng Qing glanced at Rong Ling, reached out to check his pulse, and confirmed that he was in no immediate danger, though his body was extremely weak.

The poison from Furong Drunk, coupled with the reckless use of Inner Strength, would require his body to recuperate for a while.

"There’s no serious issue for now, you should rest well."

Feng Qing was about to get up and leave when the person on the bed softly spoke, "Your medical skills are quite impressive."

Feng Qing was taken aback and instinctively turned back, noticing that the person on the bed was now less cold and withdrawn, appearing softer in demeanor. His exquisite features did not seem pallid due to his weakness; instead, they exuded a heartwarming tenderness, like a deity mistakenly descending to the mortal realm.

However, Feng Qing knew that even with this softness, it didn’t mean he was truly without aggression.

Feng Qing pondered for a moment and said, "Have you forgotten what I told you before? My grandmother came from the Hengyang He Family. Since my birth, I’ve been interested in medicinal herbs. Back then, my mother would joke that all the He Family’s talents had transferred to me."

"I was born for this path. After my mother passed away, I delved into the medical texts and notes left by the He Family—not claiming that my medical skills are extremely advanced, but they are certainly not lacking."

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