Feng Yexuan had a splitting headache, and he kept tightening his grip on the chair with his five fingers.
Finally, with a snap, he grabbed a large piece of the chair, which shattered into powder and fell to the ground.
"Your Majesty!" Outside, Leng Ji hurried over, "Your Majesty, Miss Feng..."
"Why does this king have to be her!"
Feng Yexuan raised his hand and landed his palm on the chair.
The sky is full of noise!
The chair, which had long been dilapidated, instantly turned into a pile of powder.
After applying the palm, Feng Yexuan's headache was slightly relieved, but it was still extremely uncomfortable.
He needed to get Feng Ling back, and seeing Feng Ling leave, he had an uncontrollable headache!
What does this mean?
The coldness in Feng Yexuan's eyes became deeper and deeper!
Leng Ji was so frightened that he didn't dare to take a breath for a long time.
Feng Yexuan's eyes finally fell on him.
Leng Ji was startled and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, your eyes..."
His eyes were scarlet, as if he was possessed!
"Your Majesty..."
"What happened to Feng Ling?" Feng Yexuan's voice was hoarse with a hint of pain, and a bit colder than usual.
There was actually a bit of a biting chill.
Leng Ji vaguely felt that at this time, it seemed inappropriate for him to mention Feng Ling's matter.
I always feel that the prince will be angry if Feng Ling is mentioned now.
I don’t know why I would have such an idea.
But Miss Feng...
"Miss Feng... threw herself into the lake..."
"I'll go take a look." Feng Yexuan walked towards the door.
Leng Ji was a little stunned, why didn't he ask first, how is Miss Feng doing now?
Don’t most people ask first, are they okay?
Feng Yexuan had already left, Leng Ji didn't dare to stay here any longer and quickly followed him.
"Your Majesty, Miss Feng is in the guest room, and the imperial doctor is treating her."
"Yeah." There were many people surrounding the dormitory not far away. You knew without asking that Feng Ling must be there.
Leng Ji wanted to say something, but Feng Yexuan seemed to have no intention of listening and quickly walked away.
"Your Majesty!" Two palace maids who were temporarily sent to serve him, as well as the guards on the side, leaned forward and saluted.
Feng Yexuan didn't pay attention.
After the palace maid pushed the door open, he stepped in.
As expected, the prince is still with this Feng girl.
The two palace maids looked at each other, somewhat disappointed.
Who doesn’t know that Prince Xuan is the princess’s man?
But the princess's man hasn't even gotten married yet, and there are already other women around him.
How disrespectful is it to the princess?
However, he is the God of War Prince of Beiming, with a distinguished status, and his status is no less generous than that of their princess.
In the end, I don’t know what the outcome of this marriage will be.
I just hope that Prince Xuan will not let down their princess.
Leng Ji stayed outside and did not follow him in.
In the room, apart from Feng Ling, who looked lifeless after being rescued, there was only the imperial doctor.
And Feng Yexuan, who has now entered the door.
"Your Majesty!" the imperial doctor saluted immediately.
Feng Yexuan walked not far from the bed and looked at Feng Ling.
Feng Ling just looked at the gauze curtain above her head with blank eyes. Even when he came in, she didn't seem to care.
"How is the situation?" Feng Yexuan asked.
The imperial doctor quickly replied: "Fortunately, he was rescued in time and he is not seriously injured. However, the injury he suffered today was stained with water. I am afraid that the wound... I have already called a female doctor, and she will arrive soon."
It was really inconvenient for the old imperial doctor to treat this wound.
Feng Ling said coldly: "This place can't accommodate me at all. If that's the case, why save me?"
