he shouted angrily.
Even this sound woke up Feng Ling's subordinates. They never expected that Qin Wan would fight back, so they only reacted when their master was restrained.
"master!"
"stop!"
"Princess Yu, stop!"
There were screams of surprise, but no one dared to step forward.
The golden thread in Qingyue's hand was wrapped around Feng Ling's neck. As long as she exerted force, she could strangle Feng Ling's throat.
She is Qin Wan, but her soul is Qing Yue. In her previous life, she was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and her medical skills and martial arts were never neglected. She was the apple of the Qing family's eye and also a model of noble ladies in the capital of the Great Zhou. If she hadn't trusted Qing Yunyao too much, how could she have ended up in such a situation?
"Qin Wan, I really underestimated you. What? Do you want to murder me?"
Feng Ling laughed in anger. He didn't believe that Qin Wan would dare to really do anything.
Qing Yue would not really do anything. She just had a lot of hatred and anger in her heart that she couldn't vent. When she returned to Prince Yu's Mansion and was threatened by Feng Ling, she was so angry that she took action.
She was not feeling well at this time. Qin Wan had not eaten or drunk anything before, and her body was already very weak. Then she lost too much blood by cutting her wrists. The trip she had just made had basically exhausted all her strength, and she was now at the end of her strength.
"Phoenix Feather..."
She spoke hoarsely, her throat very dry.
When Feng Ling heard that Qin Wan dared to call him by his name, he was shocked and angry. He was really rebellious. He didn't even care about the golden thread that Qing Yue had wrapped around his neck, and raised his hand to strangle Qing Yue's neck.
Qing Yue had originally pinned him down with her body, immobilizing him. As soon as he fought back, she swiftly grabbed his wrist. With that grab, Qing Yue froze, her brow furrowed in an instant. Feng Ling's pulse wasn't right...
"Qin Wan, you're looking for death..."
"Feng Ling, you have a poisonous vein. You won't live long. I can save you."
Qing Yue said in a rapid tone.
Feng Ling's eyes, already filled with rage, showed a cruel look. However, after hearing her words, his pupils shrank tightly and his whole body froze. "What did you say?"
His tone was extremely sinister, and his eyes were like those of a dormant beast, instantly becoming sharp and bloodthirsty.
Ke Qingyue has persisted to the extreme...
After she said this, she could no longer hold on. The darkness in front of her eyes fell heavily on her, and the force of her hands holding Feng Ling instantly lost its strength. She closed her eyes and fell into a coma, leaning her whole body on Feng Ling.
Feng Ling did not move for a long time, still thinking about what Qing Yue had just said. When he saw the unconscious Qing Yue leaning against his chest, his eyes were heavy and full of disgust. He raised his hand and pushed her to the ground. She was so brave to dare to get on him.
Qing Yue lost her balance and fell to the ground immediately. At the critical moment, Feng Lingbing grabbed her with an icy face, saving her from falling face first.
"It's too dirty. Go call a doctor to take a look."
Feng Ling's face looked quite ugly as he gave the order.
"yes."
The subordinates quickly retreated.
So the unconscious Qing Yue was held on Feng Ling's lap.
Feng Ling controlled the wheelchair and took her back to the courtyard. His face was cold all the way. He kept thinking about Qin Wan's words in his mind. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. How did Qin Wan know about his physical condition? Did she know medicine? The thought flashed through his mind, but Feng Ling shook his head and denied it. He knew Qin Wan's identity and background.
But it seems that I don’t understand it so well at the moment.
I thought she was timid, but I didn't expect she was such a deep disguise.
Feng Ling brought Qing Yue back to her yard. The round-faced maid Xiang Qin was watering the flowers. When she heard the sound, she quickly put down the work in her hands. When she saw that it was Feng Ling who personally sent Qin Wan back, her eyes widened immediately. But when she saw Qing Yue's embarrassed and dirty appearance, she breathed a sigh of relief again.
"This servant greets the prince and princess."
Xiangqin hurried forward and saluted.
Feng Ling passed by her without even glancing at her, and directly ordered, "Clean her up and serve her well."
"yes."
Xiangqin responded quickly.
She would never dare to neglect the princess.
This afternoon, as soon as the princess left the house, the butler brought people and kidnapped Lu Ping. No matter how Lu Ping begged for mercy and shouted, no one could save her. She was directly gagged. I heard that she was sold.
Xiangqin was so scared that her hands and feet were cold at that time. Fortunately, she had been timid since childhood and had never bullied the princess.
Especially now that I saw the prince personally carrying the princess back.
Feng Ling threw Qing Yue onto the bed without any courtesy, with disgust and aversion on his face not concealed at all. Qing Yue was so dirty that she even stained his robe.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He could kill her with just one finger, but when he thought of what she said before she fainted, he had no choice but to hold it back.
Looking at Qin Wan, she was still lying on the couch without waking up despite the force he exerted on her. Her brows were knitted together, and she seemed to be in great pain. I don't know what dream she had, but she was crying.
Feng Ling was about to turn the wheelchair and leave, but at this moment she looked at him for a long time inexplicably.
Qin Wan had a delicate appearance, but was not a beauty. Her hair was messy and stuck to her face, sticky and tangled. Her face was pale without a trace of blood, and her lips were dry and chapped. She had no beauty at all, and even her delicate appearance was covered up.
Feng Ling realized that she had been staring at Qin Wan for a long time. Her face turned dark, and she didn't know who she was angry with. She snorted and turned her wheelchair out of the room.
It was not until Prince Yu left the room that the maid Xiangqin tremblingly brought warm water into the room and carefully served Qingyue, washing her body and hair.
And Qingyue was indeed trapped in a nightmare.
In his dreams, he saw Qing Yunyao grinning viciously, piercing her body and slashing her face with his swords. Then he saw Chu Yan hugging him and slowly walking away...
On the other side, the doctor had finished examining Qing Yue's injuries and was reporting to Feng Ling.
"Your Highness, Princess Yu lost too much blood and had a seizure that caused her to fall into a coma. She needs to rest well and take some nourishing medicine. She will be fully recovered in ten days or half a month."
The old doctor said.
"Cicada."
Feng Ling waved his hand.
He went back to his room, took a quick shower, and changed into a new dark red brocade robe, which looked a bit evil.
He frowned, as if thinking about something he couldn't figure out.
"When will she wake up?"
Feng Ling asked.
"I'm afraid it won't be until evening. The main reason is that the princess is very weak and worried... I added a sleeping pill to the medicine I prescribed."
"Um."
Feng Ling nodded, "Go down."
The old doctor thanked him and withdrew.
This is the doctor employed by the mansion. People in the mansion will go to him for help if they have any illness. His medical skills are quite good.
The night sky is starry and the lanterns are charming.
Qing Yue opened her eyes quickly, breathing heavily, staring at the purple gauze curtain above her head, and for a moment she didn't know where she was.
Until a cold and evil voice sounded in my ears, "You still remember to open your eyes? I thought you were asleep."
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