Xiao Wangyou took the Hundred-Cure Pill and began to study it.

Feng Qingran said, "Young Master, there's no need for such trouble. Just show this pill to my sister and you'll understand."

Xiao Wangyou looked at the Emperor, who nodded.

"Qingcheng, even though all the evidence points to you, I believe you are innocent," the Emperor said to Feng Qingcheng.

Feng Qingcheng sneered inwardly and accepted the Hundred-Cure Pill handed to her by Xiao Wangyou.

This antidote was indeed made by her.

Unfortunately, it has already expired.

She is now capable of curing the Crown Prince's poison, but she wants to teach these people a lesson.

By framing the Crown Prince with her expired deadly pill, Feng Qingran made a risky and wrong move.

This expired deadly pill is far more poisonous than any other deadly pill.

No antidote will work unless she re-refines the Hundred-Cure Pill and adds a drop of her blood that can cure all poisons.

But why did she save the crown prince?

This is the perfect opportunity to kill the crown prince.

"Sister, is this your antidote pill?" Feng Qingran walked over and tried to help her, but she was disdainfully pushed away.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but feel sorry for the second young lady.

Who does this piece of trash think she is?

The second young lady wanted to help her up, but she actually refused.

The second young lady is now a goddess!

If she hadn't been betrothed to the Crown Prince, the threshold of the General's Mansion would probably have been worn down by suitors.

Countless young men dream of marrying a goddess!

It is said that cultivating with a goddess will rapidly increase one's level!

Not to mention the young men, even the powerful figures present had designs on the Second Miss.

Unfortunately, the royal family is there to suppress it.

"Miss Feng, don't call people that." Feng Qingcheng said calmly, "I have nothing to do with the General's Mansion anymore. From now on, when you see me, just call me Princess An."

Everyone, "..."

grass!

This idiot is so arrogant!

In front of the emperor and in front of them, they showed the goddess no respect whatsoever.

The Emperor became even more dissatisfied with Feng Qingcheng.

Feng Qingran's eyes were filled with tears. "Sister, are you angry with me? Those words were all nonsense from the maid. Sister has protected me since I was little, and I would never forget your kindness."

The second young lady is so kind.

For the past six months, she has only spoken well of the young lady in front of everyone. The bad things about the young lady were all said by her maids and friends, and she gets very angry whenever she catches them in the act.

In retrospect, the second young lady was too naive and foolish.

"Didn't you teach them to say that?" Feng Qingcheng asked with a smile.

Feng Qingran felt even more aggrieved. "Sister, I really didn't know they would do this. They're a bunch of troublemakers. I'll teach them a lesson when we get back."

"Ahem, this isn't the time for you sisters to be sentimental, Qingcheng. Is this Hundred-Cure Pill yours?"

"Yes."

The Emperor was overjoyed, "Could that possibly cure the Crown Prince's poison?"

Feng Qingcheng sighed, "This antidote has expired. If taken, it will only turn into a deadly poison, even more potent than the Deadly Pill."

What?

Everyone was shocked.

Xiao Wangshu said, "I understand. The Crown Prince was given an expired Hundred-Cure Pill. It looks similar to the Deadly Pill, so I'm afraid the murderer confused the two."

Feng Qingcheng nodded, "That's right, His Highness the Crown Prince was not poisoned by the Deadly Pill, but by the Hundred-Cure Pill, and this one is not an expired Hundred-Cure Pill, but an expired Deadly Pill."

Upon hearing this, everyone turned to look at Feng Qingran.

Feng Qingran was so frightened that she immediately knelt down, "Your Majesty, it wasn't me, how could I possibly harm the Crown Prince?"

Feng Qingcheng said, "If it wasn't you, then how did you get the Life-Snatching Pill? And why did it happen to be delivered here by such a coincidence? I don't remember ever giving you the Life-Snatching Pill or the Hundred-Cure Pill, did I?"

Feng Qingcheng's words shocked everyone, even the Emperor couldn't help but frown.

Feng Qingran looked at her with a wronged expression, tears welling up in her eyes, and said, "Sister, I know you hate me for taking your goddess status, but that status is indeed mine. This medicine was clearly given to me by you, unless you wanted to frame me and deliberately wrote the wrong label. Besides, the Crown Prince is my future husband, he is my everything, how could I possibly harm him? Sister, you can't ruin me just because you're resentful about not becoming the Crown Princess, can you?"

Feng Qingran's words made sense, and everyone agreed. After all, the young lady had become infamous in the past six months and was no longer the goddess that everyone worshipped.

"Alright, Feng Qingcheng, tell me, how do we cure this expired antidote?" The Emperor was already impatient.

He had also lost patience with Feng Qingcheng.

Those present believed Feng Qingran's words, since she had no reason to harm the Crown Prince, while Feng Qingcheng had plenty of reasons to harm others.

Feng Qingcheng said calmly, "There is no solution."

These words silenced the entire room.

Is the Crown Prince going to die?

Why am I so scared yet also somewhat expectant?

Feng Qingran hadn't expected this outcome, but she quickly pointed at Feng Qingcheng and said indignantly, "She's not my sister. My sister isn't like this. She's definitely not my sister."

So what if Feng Qingcheng escaped?

Can she grow wings and fly back to Prince An's mansion?

The person in front of me is an imposter.

She ordered the prince to be poisoned, and this pill is the antidote.

But she insisted that it wasn't the antidote, so this person must be a fake.

At this moment, the Xuanzun experts around the emperor made their move.

When the Mystic Venerable made his move, he swept away all enemies.

Not to mention dealing with a useless person who has no spiritual power.

Long Moyuan quickly pulled Feng Qingcheng into his arms, protecting her tightly.

The next second, Feng Qingcheng felt a delicate fragrance lingering in her nose. It was neither as strong as roses nor as light as daisies. It was fresh, elegant, serene, and without any cloying sweetness, making her feel comfortable and pleasant. It gave her a faint urge to advance to the next level.

"Wow, Master, Prince An smells so good! If you cultivate with him, I guarantee you'll advance like crazy! Anyway, he's your husband, so remember to pounce on him and cultivate with him fiercely, don't let him go."

Inside the space, the pig was overjoyed.

Feng Qingcheng blushed with embarrassment.

Upon seeing that Prince An was protecting the princess, the Xuanzun experts immediately withdrew their oppressive aura.

Even so, Feng Qingcheng's veil had already been lifted off.

"Raise your head," the Emperor commanded.

Helpless, Feng Qingcheng broke free from Long Moyuan's embrace and stood up.

She slowly turned around.

Everyone craned their necks, holding their breath.

Soon, a face of unparalleled beauty was revealed to everyone.

The bride had skin as white as snow, was incomparably beautiful, and had an absolutely stunning appearance.

Her stunningly beautiful eyes sparkled with brilliance as she glanced around, and her red lips curved into a faint smile.

In an instant, Feng Qingran, who was standing before her, paled in comparison, appearing as nothing more than a maid.

Who else could this person be but Feng Qingcheng?

Feng Qingcheng's beauty is truly unparalleled.

"No, how could that be?" Feng Qingran looked at the woman in front of her in disbelief. How could Feng Qingcheng be here? Could it be that she has recovered her cultivation?

No!

This blow was too much for her to bear!