Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage
Chapter 343 - 342: Mandarinfish Poisonous Insect

Chapter 343: Chapter 342: Mandarinfish Poisonous Insect

Chu Qianli had not woken up.

Her consciousness was still trapped in the abyss.

Why did her senior sister want to kill her? Why be so heartless?

Why didn’t her senior brother believe her? What could she do to prove that the person on the WeChat account was really her?

The 21st century felt very distant to her now, so much that it seemed a bit blurry.

Yet Long Xiyue was slowly drawing nearer to her.

At this moment, she felt as if everything in this era was the real thing to her.

She craved familial affection, for a mother, for a father.

She didn’t want to be an orphan anymore.

The emotions between men and women, not good, not at all.

Apart from hurt, there was only more hurt.

Always being wounded, always being entrapped.

What Feng Yexuan, what Beiming Country, what Empress of Longteng, she actually didn’t want any of it.

She just wanted, wanted a mother.

Could Long Xiyue, who had taken over this body, also possess this body’s mother?

Even if just for one day.

Even if she could live one day with both a father and a mother.

Could she?

"Mother..."

She embraced the arm of the person beside her, her soft and tender body constantly leaning on him.

At that moment, Feng Wuya’s mind was blank.

He even forgot where he was.

Why was this happening?

How could he and Ali be sleeping in the same bed?

He was clad in only his underwear, and Ali... her clothes were disheveled...

"Mother..."

Chu Qianli leaned on him again.

Feng Wuya was startled, and instinctively wanted to push her away.

He couldn’t treat Ali like this!

He couldn’t!

She was the woman of the Loyal Brother!

But he didn’t dare to move forcefully, only gently removing her hand and fully covering her with the blanket.

Afterward, he quickly dressed and left in haste.

It was undoubtedly his bedroom!

But today, sitting outside his chamber under the pavilion, was a person who should not be there at that time.

Consort Yu.

Feng Wuya closed his eyes tightly, took a deep breath, and then said in a deep voice, "Tie Xin."

Tie Xin seemed to appear out of nowhere, hanging his head low, and carefully approached him, "Prince."

Feng Wuya raised his hand.

That palm almost fell on Tie Xin’s crown.

But ultimately, he stopped at the very moment he was about to strike.

Even so, Tie Xin’s lips bled from the force of the palm wind.

"Prince, please calm your anger, the Empress said... the Empress said by doing this, you would strive to keep living."

"So, you have betrayed me as well?" Feng Wuya’s heart felt icy cold.

The guard he trusted the most had also heeded his mother’s words.

He had no one left to trust!

Tie Xin knelt down with a thud, his voice hoarse, "Prince, I know my mistake! But I... I just want the Prince to live, please forgive me, Prince!"

Feng Wuya’s palm was clenched tight.

Finally, he said coldly, "Find a maid to come and help her get dressed properly."

"Yes!" Tie Xin hurried off.

Feng Wuya wanted to look back, even though he knew that with the door shut, he could not see the figure inside.

Yet, his heart was still fiercely tugged at.

How desolate Ali would be when she found out!

What was damnably frustrating was that he could not remember what happened last night, whether he had done that beastly deed to Ali or not?

The maid came and carefully helped Chu Qianli get dressed.

Chu Qianli still hadn’t woken up.

It seemed that the Empress had used at least eighty percent of her power in the Mesmerization Technique she cast on her!

He clenched his fist, and his knuckles cracked audibly.

The maid, who had just come out to report to him, trembled with fear.

"Prince, this servant will return to the kitchen immediately..."

"Stay here from now on, to serve Miss Lili." This was the first time Feng Wuya had allowed a maid to remain in his courtyard.

The maid’s heart leapt with joy, and she quickly knelt to kowtow, saying, "Thank you, Prince!"

Feng Wuya paid her no mind; after confirming that Chu Qianli was still unconscious, he strode toward the pavilion.

A layer of thick ice seemed to have formed on his cold face.

He had just reached the pavilion when he suddenly swung his hand.

With a loud boom, two of the pavilion’s pillars collapsed.

The pavilion immediately became unstable, teetering above the head of Consort Yu, looking ready to collapse at any moment.

But not only did Consort Yu not so much as furrow her brow, even the old maid Ni behind her remained unfazed.

"Prince," Ni curtsied, and then said to Consort Yu, "Your Highness, this servant will wait below."

"Hmm," Consort Yu nodded.

She wanted to drink tea, but the cup in her hand was now dirty, sullied by the dust that had fallen from above.

Consort Yu sighed softly, looking at her son, whose face was cold as frost.

"Wuya, you shouldn’t be using your True Qi at such a time, it will harm your body."

"Does the Empress truly care about her son’s health?" Feng Wuya’s voice was colder than it had ever been.

But he was still enduring.

Over the years, he had grown accustomed to restraining his temper.

Only today, he really couldn’t hold it in!

"Empress! You are going too far!"

"Wuya, everything I do is for you."

"By implicating me in this injustice, you might as well kill me!" His anger had truly driven him mad.

His clenched fist was tight, and beneath it coursed True Qi.

His fury, he could barely contain.

Seeing his complexion turn pale in an instant, Consort Yu knew he had harmed his body by exerting himself, and with a grave look and lowered voice, she said:

"I’ve cast the Mandarinfish Poisonous Insect on you and her, Wuya. If you continue to rage and harm your body, she will share your agony!"

"If you die, she will not survive either!"

Feng Wuya paused, and the True Qi in his palm instantly dissipated.

Mandarinfish Poisonous Insect...

He stared blankly at Consort Yu, his feelings no longer just anger.

It was shock, disbelief, sorrow, and even despair.

In the end, it even turned into hatred.

"Wuya, your mother doesn’t want to see you... to see you give up your own life. Please don’t look at your mother with those eyes, alright?"

Consort Yu was somewhat unsettled.

Her son was looking at her with hate in his eyes.

Even though she had done many wrong things before, and although her son had been desperate, he had never hated her.

He was only disappointed.

But now, he hated her...

"Wuya..."

"To save my life, can you sacrifice the life of another innocent person?"

For over a decade, he had believed that she had truly reformed herself, devoting herself to the Buddha, and was no longer the person she used to be.

But unexpectedly, she was still the same!

She was still that selfish, vicious woman!

"Murong Yu, I do not have a mother like you!"

Feng Wuya knew that no matter what, he could not harm her.

Even if she was wicked, she was still his mother.

But he never wanted to see her again!

Wuya turned to leave, but Ni stepped forward quickly, blocking his path.

"Out of my way!" Feng Wuya roared.

Without any emotion, Ni replied, "You may be angry with Her Highness, but only she can lift the Mesmerization Technique cast upon Miss Chu. If you do not wish for Miss Chu to awaken, feel free to leave!"