Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage
Chapter 412 - 411 What Exactly Did She Do to You

Chapter 412: Chapter 411 What Exactly Did She Do to You

"Ah..."

Consort Yu let out one final roar and smashed Chu Qianli forcefully onto the stone bed.

Chu Qianli was immediately dizzy from the blow.

But fortunately, her breathing had returned.

"Tell me what exactly... exactly happened? I... I might be able to... to save him..."

While gasping for air, she tried to save the situation: "Consort Yu, Wuya... has a good heart. If you... if you kill me, he will definitely... definitely hate you to death."

"You love him... as much as your own life, you don’t want... to see him hate you... do you?"

She breathed heavily, although she was anxious in her heart, wishing she could immediately see what condition Feng Wuya was in now.

But she was still relatively calm.

If she couldn’t persuade Consort Yu at this moment, her own life would likely be lost in her hands.

In this ancient era where murder was not a crime, life was as cheap as dirt, always at risk of being taken by someone else.

"Consort Yu, although I’m not clear about what happened, my medical skills are good. I can try to save him..."

"You can’t save him, you simply can’t..."

"How can you easily give up without trying? He’s your son! You won’t give up, will you?"

Consort Yu did not answer the question but simply stared at her steadily for a long time.

That look made Chu Qianli’s heart feel uneasy, completely unable to guess what she was really thinking.

"Maybe, you really can save him..."

After what felt like an eternity, Consort Yu narrowed her eyes and step by step approached her.

Chu Qianli’s heart sounded alarms: "What are you going to do?"

"Don’t you want to save my son? Only you can save him."

Consort Yu walked up to her, supported her, and actually made her lie down on the stone bed.

"Are you really willing to save him? Hm?"

"Of course I want to save him..." But she needed to do it her own way, rather than entrust her and Feng Wuya’s fates to someone she completely didn’t understand.

"Consort Yu..."

"Since you want to save him, don’t ask questions, and don’t try to struggle, unless your heart to save him is false."

"Consort Yu, what exactly do you want to do? I..."

Chu Qianli’s voice suddenly stopped.

Consort Yu’s fingers withdrew from her mute acupoint.

Looking down at Chu Qianli, her gaze gradually became sorrowful and deep.

That look again!

Chu Qianli was startled and instinctively wanted to close her eyes to avoid her gaze.

Consort Yu’s eyes were problematic! She knew the Soul Captivating Technique!

But this time, it was already too late.

Once her sight was drawn to Consort Yu’s eyes, it was like metal being stuck to a magnet, unable to break free.

Chu Qianli only felt that behind those eyes, there seemed to be many things hidden.

So many, so many things that she couldn’t see clearly but was trying hard to see.

"Wuya would rather die than live without you, turning his hair white overnight. Do you think, doesn’t that make him very pitiful?"

Consort Yu’s voice, it wasn’t clear where it came from—seemingly right by her ear, and yet as if from the distant horizon.

It was alternately clear and then obscure.

"Chu Qianli, you should pity Wuya, only he truly cares for you, only he would go to all lengths for you..."

"Mm..." Chu Qianli suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart.

There were also many voices, like witchcraft, circling around her ears, her mind, her heart, continuously entangling her.

Her heart seemed more and more painful.

Very painful...

Only Wuya would truly care for her.

Only Wuya would do anything for her, even give up his life.

She should cherish Wuya.

She should stay with Wuya for her whole life.

For a lifetime...

"Lili! Lili!"

Rapid calls of urgency awakened Chu Qianli from a distant dream.

She slowly opened her eyes.

What met her gaze was a face of stunning beauty.

Chu Qianli was somewhat dazed. In all her years, she seemed never to have encountered such a handsome and attractive man.

However, at this moment, a trace of joy unfolded between the man’s usually cold brows.

"You’ve finally awoken,"

Feng Yexuan held her in his embrace, wanting to hug her tightly, yet fearing his own strength might be too great and hurt her.

"Lili..."

"Who are you?" The woman in his arms blinked her sore eyes, then, her expression changed, and she pushed him forcefully. "Let go!"

"Lili?" The astonishment in Feng Yexuan’s eyes couldn’t be hidden. "You..."

"Let go of me!"

Chu Qianli glared with anger.

Even though this man indeed was the most handsome and good-looking one she had ever seen among men.

But that didn’t mean she was willing to be treated so frivolously by him.

The man did not let go but instead held her even tighter.

The domineering look in his brows, for a moment, actually intimidated her.

But she wasn’t someone to be trifled with. If Feng Yexuan wouldn’t let go, she immediately struck his chest with the palm of her hand.

Feng Yexuan never imagined that his woman would strike him!

He didn’t dodge, and the palm hit him solidly in the chest.

In an instant, the taste of blood surged to his mouth, gushing out from his lips.

That palm strike was extremely painful!

His chest ached! His heart ached even more!

"Prince!" Leng Ji and Liujin immediately went over, their faces filled with urgency. "Miss Chu, why did you strike the Prince?"

"The Prince is still recovering from serious injuries, he cannot withstand such torment!"

In the past, they had often argued, but Chu Qianli was always sensible.

Even during fights, she would never use her True Qi against him when she knew the Prince was seriously injured.

But that palm strike they had just witnessed was clearly delivered with at least seventy percent of her strength.

Chu Qianli’s martial arts skills had long since been on a whole new level.

Even Leng Ji was no match for her!

A palm strike with seventy percent force, against someone who had been on the brink of death from severe injuries just a few days ago, how much damage would it inflict?

Liujin immediately tried to take Feng Yexuan’s pulse, his wrist grasped.

But the Prince, with a flick of his wrist, shook him off.

With a gaze filled with wariness, Feng Yexuan stared at Chu Qianli’s face. His voice grew raspy from the blood he had spit. "What exactly did Consort Yu do to you?"

Consort Yu?

Chu Qianli tried hard to remember.

But she could recall nothing.

Her gaze swept over the others, finally settling on the man seated near the doorway. "... Wuya!"

She immediately tried to roll out of bed.

But before she could, Feng Yexuan’s grip on her wrist yanked her back.

"What on earth is going on with you?"

He could accept anything, her being angry with him for not protecting her well enough, or for rescuing her too late.

Being upset he could accept, but why did she look at him with eyes so full of strangeness?

"Lili..."

"Let go!" Chu Qianli knew he was injured, she could tell at a glance.

Otherwise, a person like him wouldn’t be vomited blood by her mere palm strike.

But he was being too presumptuous with her continually, which was a bit too much!

"Loyal Brother, Ali, you..." Feng Wuya coughed lightly. Hearing Chu Qianli’s call, he wanted to approach but was uncertain whether he should interrupt.

Hearing Feng Wuya’s call, Chu Qianli glared at Feng Yexuan with surprise:

"You are Prince Yexuan?"

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