The next morning, Feng Qinghuang woke up, patted Xiao Yinzi's head, and made it retract into her wrist. Xiao Yinzi didn't even open its eyes before slowly disappearing into Feng Qinghuang's wrist.
Feng Qinghuang jumped down from the tree, looked around, and found no one there; they must have left early in the morning. She didn't think much of it, found a stream, washed herself quickly, and continued walking.
They also missed Mu Yanzheng, who was returning from finding wild fruits.
Mu Yanzheng looked at the tree where the figure had disappeared and sighed helplessly.
It seems the little girl is quite wary of me. Oh well, I guess I'll just have to go.
Chunhe, who was standing nearby, was furious when she saw His Highness sighing while staring at the wild fruit.
"Your Highness, you kindly went to find wild fruit for her, but she didn't even say hello. She has no manners at all."
Upon hearing Chunhe's words, Mu Yanzheng sternly rebuked her: "Shut up! When has it ever been your turn to interfere with what I, the prince, do? Just mind your own business. She has no right to lecture you."
Does Chunhe really consider herself his person? She's just a servant girl, does she even deserve that?
Chunhe suppressed her anger: "Yes, Your Highness, I shouldn't have spoken out of turn. Please forgive me."
"If you do it again, you won't need to follow me anymore."
"yes."
Mu Yanzheng threw away all the wild fruits in his hand and turned to walk forward.
You Moyao, who was standing next to Chunhe, had her face swollen up to almost the size of the main image in the past two days. Mu Yanzheng, wanting to keep her around for future use, even had Chunhe bandage her hand.
At this moment, You Moyao looked at Chunhe with schadenfreude: "Tsk tsk tsk, does your prince know your heart? I'm afraid his mind is entirely on Feng Qinghuang."
"Shut up."
Chunhe was afraid of Mu Yanzheng, but not of this foreign princess, especially since You Moyao was currently in their hands, essentially a hostage.
"Don't forget, I am still a princess. Do you think that if you were to harm me, your prince would abandon diplomatic relations between our two countries because of you?"
Chunxia looked at her with disdain: "Do you think you're important in Youlan Kingdom? Why is it that no one has come looking for you even now, in your current state? Even if I kill you now, at most I'll lose my life. What does that have to do with His Highness? Besides, this is a secret realm, and danger is everywhere. Once you've entered, you should be prepared to stay here forever. I'm sure people from any country know this."
Looking at the eloquent Chunhe, You Moyao's heart pounded. Could this servant really dare to lay a hand on her? No, a wise man doesn't fight a losing battle. She needs to keep her calm and not let her harbor murderous intentions. She hasn't had enough of living yet.
"Oh dear, sister, I was just joking. I was afraid you'd be upset about what happened earlier. You see, we're all like this because of Feng Qinghuang's influence. Why don't we think of a way to deal with her? That way, we can both avenge ourselves."
Chunhe glanced at her: "I advise you to be honest. You saw His Highness's attitude just now. If he finds out that you are going to deal with Feng Qinghuang, your life will be over in no time."
You Moyao glared at the uncooperative Chunhe: "You won't keep it from him? Do you think the two of us can't handle a little girl?"
"You're right, the two of us are no match for her."
Chunxia was well aware of this; she would never put herself in danger because of blind hatred. This was evident from her years of forbearance by Mu Xuewei's side.
How much hatred does she harbor for Feng Qinghuang? Her primary concern right now is to take revenge on Mu Xuewei, who has tormented her for years.
It doesn't matter. She's waited for years, so a few more days won't make a difference. She's determined to take revenge in the secret realm.
You Moyao was speechless after hearing Chunxia's words.
What cowards! They overestimated Feng Qinghuang. Their cultivation levels are no match for hers, but she has poison in her ring. With just a touch, no matter how powerful Feng Qinghuang is, she can't escape the poison's effects.
What You Moyao didn't know was that Feng Qinghuang had grown up soaking in medicinal baths since childhood and later researched various poisons and elixirs, making her immune to all poisons. You Moyao could only blame herself for knowing too little about her enemy and for being too arrogant.
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