Rong Qingqing, you bitch!
She clenched her fists tightly, wanting to curse, but ultimately retained a sliver of reason and held back.
The situation was unfavorable to her at this point. If she continued to pester him, she would not only fail to gain anything, but would also ruin the image she had built up over the years.
She wouldn't fall for Rong Qingqing's trick.
Anyway, there's plenty of time!
“Now that you are a princess, you are naturally right.” She picked up a handkerchief and dabbed at the corner of her eye, looking extremely aggrieved. “It’s my fault for being too impulsive and making you angry. It’s all my fault.”
Seeing this, Rong Qingqing raised an eyebrow, surprised that she was quite tolerant.
Moreover, she spoke quite skillfully; wasn't her implication that she was using her status to intimidate others?
"It's good that you know you were wrong, sister. However, although I am honored by Prince Su's favor, who took me in as his goddaughter and bestowed upon me the title of Princess, I am still no match for you, sister, who will become the Third Prince's consort. Sister, please stop being so modest."
Rong Yiyi clenched her handkerchief tightly.
Just then, Feng Mo walked over.
"Third Prince." The young ladies immediately bowed to him.
Upon seeing this, Rong Qingqing turned her head and indeed saw Feng Mo walking towards her. Her eyes flashed, and she bowed to him before stepping aside.
Upon hearing that Feng Mo had arrived, Rong Yiyi was overjoyed. Forgetting all about dealing with Rong Qingqing, she immediately turned and reached out to Feng Mo, her eyes red-rimmed, saying, "Your Highness..."
Feng Mo had come over when he saw Rong Qingqing there. Now that he saw her had stepped aside, he had no intention of staying any longer. Just as he was about to leave, he saw Rong Yiyi helplessly reaching out her hand to him. A hint of disgust flashed in his eyes, but as soon as he lifted his foot, Rong Yiyi's body suddenly swayed weakly, her eyes closed, and she fell towards him.
He instinctively took a step back.
Without anyone to support her, Rong Yiyi fell straight to the ground.
With a loud "bang," it fell solidly.
Rong Qingqing: "..."
The group of young ladies: "..."
Princess Huaiyin also looked at her nephew with some surprise.
She was the first to react, cleared her throat, and said to the palace servants, "Miss Rong has fainted. Quickly help her to the side hall to rest, and then ask an imperial physician to take a look at her. Don't let her fall and cause any serious injury."
At this moment, Rong Yiyi, who was lying face down on the ground, had truly fainted.
She had calculated the angle perfectly and was falling towards Feng Mo, thinking she would fall into his arms. However, Feng Mo took a step back and did not reach out to help her. As a result, she fell face down, hitting her forehead and pressing her face against the hard ground.
Looking at Rong Yiyi lying there motionless, Rong Qingqing felt a pang of pain.
She glanced at Feng Mo; she hadn't expected him to actually dodge.
Rong Yiyi probably didn't expect that either, otherwise she wouldn't have done that.
Upon hearing Princess Huaiyin speak, the young ladies finally realized what was happening, and each looked at Rong Yiyi with either sympathy or schadenfreude.
Fortunately, Rong Yiyi fainted at this moment, otherwise she would have been mortified.
Two eunuchs immediately stepped forward, lifted Rong Yiyi up, and carried her toward the side hall.
"Mo'er, why don't you go and take a look too?" Princess Huaiyin said at this moment, glancing at Rong Qingqing as she spoke, watching her reaction.
Rong Qingqing frowned, then seemed relieved. "Since the Third Prince is here, I won't go over. Third Prince, please take care of Yiyi."
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