008 Bai Ling, Never Seek Death

In fact, they looked at each other with hostility.

Whoever retreats first loses.

Dongling Ziluo couldn't accept that he lost to a woman.

But Feng Qingchen can't afford to lose, because if she loses, she will lose her life.

The two of them were in a stalemate, neither of them willing to give in...

Feng Qingchen was not in a hurry. She knew that she would be the winner in the end because she was gambling with her life.

Sure enough, Feng Qingchen didn’t have to wait too long. When Dong Ling Ziluo was sure that Feng Qingchen would not back down, he gritted his teeth and compromised.

"Okay, I promise you. No one will bother you for this matter within half a year. As for the trouble you caused yourself, I will not interfere." His life is more precious than Feng Qingchen's.

Isn't it just half a year? He Dongling Ziluo endured it.

Half a year later, he wanted to get his money back with interest.

Feng Qingchen, as long as I, Dongling Ziluo, am here, you will never be able to gain a foothold in the Dongling Dynasty.

"Thank you, King Luo." Feng Qingchen said insincerely, and at the same time took a step back, looking at Dong Ling Ziluo calmly.

She didn't care what Dongling Ziluo thought. She just had to get through the difficulties ahead first.

Under Dong Ling Zi Luo's stare, Feng Qing Chen smiled sweetly and reached out her hand to smooth out the wrinkled collar of Dong Ling Zi Luo.

"Lord Luo, this is the first time we are so close, and it will also be the last time. When we meet again, Lord Luo and Qingchen will be..."

"enemy!"

“Pah…”

Before Feng Qingchen could finish the last two words, Dong Ling Ziluo slapped him to the ground.

When the guards not far away saw this situation, they immediately stepped forward and pointed their spears at Feng Qingchen. As long as Dong Ling Zi Luo gave an order, Feng Qingchen would die tragically.

The slap was very heavy. Feng Qingchen lay on the ground for a while before coming to his senses. He spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground. There was a broken tooth in the blood...

Feng Qingchen didn't even make a sound. She slowly raised her head. Her long hair covered her face, and also hid the fierceness and anger in her eyes.

Facing the cold spear, Feng Qingchen showed no fear at all, but instead smiled vaguely: "It turns out that a gentleman like you, Prince Luo, can also beat a woman."

As he spoke, his slender fingers slowly pulled away the long hair on his face, revealing a bloody face.

There was blood on his left cheek and his right cheek was swollen. He looked like a pig's head covered in blood. It was as ugly as it could be.

But unfortunately, when seeing someone like Feng Qingchen, no one dared to laugh at her or say that she was ugly.

Because those eyes...

Terribly cold, terribly cold...

Dong Ling Ziluo had never seen such a pair of eyes before. It was as if they had seen everything in the world, like a dying beast, looking at an enemy stronger than itself, ready to fight to the death, ready to fight to the death.

"Back off." As if possessed by some mysterious force, Dong Ling Zi Luo waved his hand and sent the guards away.

Looking at Feng Qingchen, the irritation in his heart became more intense.

Is this really the cowardly and incompetent Feng Qingchen who would only bow her head and cry when she sees him?

There was a vague uncertainty in my heart, and a strong feeling of regret came over me.

It seems like marrying Feng Qingchen wouldn’t be a bad idea.

But things have come to this point and he can't regret it.

With a long breath, Dong Ling Ziluo suppressed this inexplicable emotion.

"Feng Qingchen, get out. I don't want to see you again." After saying that, he turned and walked towards the queen's bedroom.

He has already asked his personal eunuch to tell his mother about his father's treatment of Feng Qingchen, and his mother will surely not interfere.

After Dong Ling Zi Luo left, Feng Qingchen slowly stood up and looked at the guards who were guarding against her as if they were a wolf, with a cold smile on her lips.

Dong Ling Zi Luo was intact, but she, Feng Qing Chen, was the one covered in wounds, and she was the one she had to be on guard against...

But no matter what, it’s good enough to be able to walk out of the palace alive.

Under the gazes of the crowd, Feng Qingchen turned around indifferently. The red gauze stained with blood stuck to her body. Standing on the white marble, she looked so gorgeous and dazzling that even the red flowers blooming on both sides pale in comparison.

The palace maids, eunuchs and soldiers looked at Feng Qingchen like this, and for some reason no one dared to step forward and ridicule her.

Instead, when Feng Qingchen walked by, he stopped and stared blankly at this extremely embarrassed, yet extremely proud woman...

Someone secretly thought in his heart: She is worthy of being the daughter of a general. With so many injuries, if it were an ordinary girl, it would be difficult for her to even stand up, let alone walk. However, Feng Qingchen was able to walk with great grace, without losing the demeanor of a lady from a noble family.

Women are as good as men!

Ten steps...

Twenty steps...

Feng Qingchen counted as he walked. The blood on his face dripped down to his feet, splashing blood flowers that were extremely gorgeous...

Feng Qingchen acted as if he didn't see anything. He stepped barefoot on his own blood, staring straight at the palace gate in the distance.

Just go out!

Ninety steps...

One hundred steps...

Just as Feng Qingchen was about to take the 101st step, an arrogant and hoarse voice came from behind him: "Feng Qingchen, stop."

He frowned and didn't want to stop at all, but when he saw the guards on both sides who were as ferocious as wolves and tigers, Feng Qingchen compromised and turned around without any hesitation.

Zhu Yu, the lady-in-waiting of the Empress.

No wonder she is so arrogant. Look at what she has in her hand, it is a three-foot white silk!

Feng Qingchen gave a mocking smile!

My Queen, how much do you want me to die?

If you can't humiliate me to death, then just give me the white silk. Aren't you afraid of being accused of forcing a servant to death?

I guess you are not afraid. After all, I am unclean in the eyes of the world, so of course I have to die to prove my integrity.

But Feng Qingchen really doesn’t want to die!

"ah……"

Zhu Yu exclaimed, as if she was frightened by Feng Qingchen's appearance.

Pah! The moment Feng Qingchen turned around, the tray in Zhu Yu's hand fell to the ground. In addition to the three-foot white silk, there was also a glass of wine.

The wine spilled on the ground, and with a hissing sound, white smoke rose up.

Not to mention Feng Qingchen, even the eunuchs and palace maids who were standing nearby understood that the Queen wanted Feng Qingchen to die!

Everyone present looked at Feng Qingchen with regret.

They just saw the conflict between Miss Feng and King Luo, and also saw how Miss Feng got all these injuries.

"You, you you..." The things in the pearl and jade tray were hit, and he looked at Feng Qingchen with horror.

It was all because of this woman who suddenly turned around and caused her to fail.

This is terrible. The Queen said that the poison would take effect in three days. If Feng Qingchen didn't choose to commit suicide with Bai Ling, then she would have to drink the poison to commit suicide...

What should I do now?

Zhu Yu's eyes were filled with tears of fear. Perhaps, Feng Qingchen didn't die, but she, Zhu Yu, died first.

"I wonder why the lady official called Qingchen?" Feng Qingchen bowed gracefully, as if she didn't notice.

Zhu Yu was also a person who had seen a lot of storms. He took a breath and soon calmed down. He pointed at Feng Qingchen and cursed:

"Feng Qingchen, you are so bold that you actually dared to knock over the things bestowed by the Queen. Do you know your crime?"

As he spoke, his eyes swept sharply towards the palace maids and eunuchs who saw this scene, warning them that it would be better not to say anything, otherwise...

The female officials who can become the Queen's side have all the means and power. The people here are the Queen's confidants, and they should know who they should not offend.

Sure enough, everyone looked away and pretended not to have seen what happened.

If the Queen asks about this, they will tell the truth, but if no one asks, they will not easily say it.

Feng Qingchen certainly understood the twists and turns here, and said without any rebuttal:

"That's because Qingchen is not destined to do so. If the lady official has nothing else to do, Qingchen will go first. His Royal Highness Prince Luo has allowed Qingchen to go home."

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait." Zhu Yu said sternly, with a sinister look in her eyes...