Everyone in the beast pavilion had stopped moving long ago and turned their attention to Feng Ruqing and the other two.
Among that group of people, she also noticed a cold, probing, and questioning gaze...
Feng Ruqing looked around and saw a young man in brocade robes among the crowd.
This young man was about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a handsome face, and a cold look on his still youthful face. He stared at Feng Ruqing coldly, without any intention of stepping forward to help.
After recognizing the young man's identity again, Feng Ruqing pursed her lips, looked back, and looked at the pale-faced Feng Rushuang again.
Feng Rushuang clenched her fists tightly, and she found it difficult to breathe.
The person in front of her was obviously the damn fat man, so why did she feel a heavy sense of oppression? Under her gaze, she felt like she had nowhere to hide.
Fortunately, the people from the Beast Pavilion quickly came over carrying a beast cage and rescued Feng Rushuang from the oppression.
When the feeling that almost made her suffocate disappeared, Feng Rushuang took a few breaths of relief. She covered her heart with her hand and looked at Feng Ruqing with frightened eyes.
Feng Ruqing's eyes were now attracted to the beast cage.
Inside the animal cage is a beautiful wolf, with long snow-white fur, clean and pure.
Its eyes were azure, staring fiercely at the people in front of it.
"Is this animal cage uniquely made? Can the snow wolf escape?"
"Princess, no spiritual beast can escape from the animal cage in my animal pavilion, but the Tianshan Snow Wolf is ferocious in nature and difficult to tame. Princess, you should consider it..."
"No, that's it. Send someone to carry the animal cage to the princess's house. If you want the money, just ask Feng Rushuang to get it." Feng Ruqing's smile deepened, and she turned to look at Feng Rushuang beside her.
"Rushuang, I think you can still afford this little money. Besides, if you slander me and my father next time, I will be angry."
Feng Rushuang's lips trembled and remained silent.
She kept panicking in her heart, thinking about how much blood she would bleed today.
"By the way," Feng Ruqing, who was just about to leave, seemed to have thought of something again, and turned around with a smile, "By the way, tell Concubine Rong that she has played with my iron-blooded order for so many years, and it's time for her to return it to me.
, I believe Concubine Rong is not the kind of person who borrows things from others and refuses to return them."
Feng Ruqing raised her little head in panic. The reason she was willing to shed so much blood was because she didn't want Feng Ruqing to mention the Iron-Blooded Order again, but she didn't expect that she still couldn't see it happening?
Before Feng Ruqing left, she wanted to look for the young man just now, but the young man seemed to have left. She searched around but never saw him in the crowd.
She unconsciously sighed softly: "Forget it if he leaves. Now that I have left the palace, the misunderstanding with the General's Mansion... there is always a chance to resolve it."
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South Street is bustling and noisy.
After Feng Ruqing left the beast pavilion, she planned to go back to the princess mansion.
She had just taken a few steps when a long arrow suddenly pierced the sky and stabbed her in the back of the head.
The palace master hiding in the dark was about to take action, but at this moment, not far away, a stone came quickly and hit the long arrow with a bang, causing the long arrow to deviate a certain distance and grazed her cheek.
And passed.
Feng Ruqing wiped the blood stains on her face, but a cold sweat broke out on her back.