Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage
Chapter 1247 - 1246: If You Really Still Care About Me

Chapter 1247: Chapter 1246: If You Really Still Care About Me

Chu Qianli’s Qinggong has long been beyond comparison.

In just the blink of an eye, that slender figure had almost disappeared without a trace.

Feng Yexuan could only suppress the stifled feeling in his heart and hurriedly followed.

...The night was cool.

After being "invited" out from the Prince Residence, Chu Wang immediately returned to the Imperial Palace.

Although he had not completed his mission, he had not forgotten that it was absolutely dangerous for him outside.

The Emperor had already fallen into a deep coma, and at this time, if something also happened to him, there would be even fewer people able to assist by the Emperor’s side.

Yet, regrettably, the very thing he least wanted to happen, still happened.

Shortly after leaving the Prince Residence, almost reaching the Imperial Palace, suddenly, a large group of martial artists caught up to him.

It was as if the news had been leaked, and the number of people coming kept increasing.

Who was constantly working against him from behind?

"Prince Jing, we are only after wealth, just hand over the Heaven and Earth Lock, and we will not harm your life."

Opposing the Imperial Court was somewhat akin to courting self-destruction; fortunately, the current court was divided into two factions, temporarily leaving no one with spare energy to specifically target them.

Otherwise, the presence of so many martial artists lurking within the Imperial City would definitely not be tolerated by the Imperial Family.

But just at this moment, the Imperial Family itself was embroiled in infighting, and so nobody cared about them anymore.

Chu Wang still said the same words, "The Heaven and Earth Lock is not with me; you have all been deceived! It is but a piece used to target me!"

Everyone looked at each other, faces masked, identities unknown to each other.

Whether Prince Jing’s words were credible or not was uncertain.

Having tangled for so long, Prince Jing’s side really seemed to have no information about the Heaven and Earth Lock.

However, since everyone had come, if they did not make the attempt to snatch it and someone else did, wouldn’t they lose out?

Since everyone’s faces were masked and identities unknown, even if Prince Jing were killed, the Imperial Family couldn’t find out who did it.

"No need for so much nonsense, just capture him, the Heaven and Earth Lock must be with him!"

"Exactly, the Heaven and Earth Lock must be with him! If he does not hand it over, we’ll snatch it ourselves!"

A crowd of people immediately surged over.

Chu Wang was already injured, and his spiritual qi had not yet recovered.

Unable to fight, he could only retreat!

"Who told you my whereabouts?" He really could not understand, why every time, it seemed like someone was leaking his movements?

Could there be a traitor among his own people?

Who was so desperate to take his life? Prince Yu?

Were there Prince Yu’s people lurking around him?

"Prince Jing, if you are to blame, you can only blame the fact that you have too many enemies, your movements are all leaked by your enemies!"

"That’s right, the news is intentionally spread each time, that’s how we are always so aware. My lord, if tonight you truly cannot preserve your life and fall into the yellow springs, don’t blame us!"

...Chu Qianli was somewhat uneasy.

But on her way to the Imperial Palace, she encountered no obstructions.

The Emperor was still in a deep coma.

"Did he awaken tonight?"

Liujin immediately said, "Yes, the Emperor forcefully awakened tonight, and the poison further penetrated his vital organs, now his condition is even more severe."

A sharp pain crossed Chu Qianli’s heart.

Looking at the Emperor’s pale face, nearly ashen, she hoarsely said, "Liujin, go and bring me a basin of hot water."

"Okay."

Liujin immediately left.

In the room, only Chu Qianli and Chu Jiangnan, still in a comatose state, remained.

"Father Emperor."

Chu Qianli held his hand.

This hand, so large, normally felt very secure.

But at this moment, it was dreadfully cold.

Her heart soured, and her voice hoarsened, "Father Emperor, I’m back, if you truly still care about me, then wake up and look at me!"