The butler spat, "A jinx!"
Li Feng knelt down in front of the steward: "Steward, please, please let me see the prince. My young lady has a persistent high fever. Please, Your Highness, give my young lady some good medicine. I beg you."
The butler raised his foot and kicked Li Feng right in the chest: "Get lost! It would be better if you were dead, then it would all be over!"
Zhu Yu propped himself up; his cheeks were swollen and his forehead was burning hot, but his aura was not weak. However, he was extremely weak and lacked strength, and a chill emanated from his body: "Insolence! How dare you humiliate my maid like this!"
Zhu Yu's face was icy cold. The butler suddenly felt an unnamed pressure sweeping over him, and his whole body immediately felt cold.
Even Li Feng felt the oppressive aura. She looked at Zhu Yu hesitantly and called out timidly, "Miss..."
As soon as the chilling aura emanating from Zhu Yu dissipated, he collapsed onto the bed.
The nameless pressure suddenly disappeared, and the butler looked at the sickly woman on the bed with a puzzled expression.
The person before me was as withered as a winter's day, their body beneath the thin blankets as thin as a sheet of paper.
The butler sneered, a hint of contempt creeping into his eyes: "Princess? Haha, Lu Xiaoyun, you really think you're something special? Princess, my foot! You're not worthy of the title!"
"Pah, what bad luck! You made me come here to get all this stuff for you. Throw it all down and get out of here. You're all driving me crazy."
After saying that, the butler left, grumbling.
The pressure he had just felt made him feel apprehensive.
In an instant, everyone evacuated Feixue Garden.
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