Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage
Chapter 797 - 796: Just Make Sure She Doesn’t Die

Chapter 797: Chapter 796: Just Make Sure She Doesn’t Die

Yu Linglong had truly not expected Ye Qingying’s willpower to be so formidable.

The agony caused by the Poisonous Insect Poison would have knocked an ordinary person unconscious the moment the flute sounded.

Yet even after she played for so long, with blood flowing from his nose and mouth, he could still grip his long sword and slowly walk towards her.

His steps were heavy, as though he could barely move, but he was still moving, wasn’t he?

Did he truly not fear the heart-wrenching pain?

Yu Linglong played the flute while desperately retreating.

Ye Qingying’s long sword swung again.

But clearly, this time, there was hardly any Sword Qi left.

Yu Linglong felt relieved, continued to play the flute, and slowly got up from the ground.

Her body was covered in injuries, and the acute pain almost made her collapse.

But if she collapsed, Ye Qingying would regain his freedom and immediately take her life.

She couldn’t collapse, for to do so would be a dead end.

She forcefully played the flute.

"Ah..." Ye Qingying finally couldn’t bear it any longer and let out a scream.

With his mouth open wide, a large mouthful of blood gushed out, his hand trembled, and the long sword fell to the ground.

Finally, he couldn’t stand the pain caused by the poison, to the point he could barely stand.

Yu Linglong continued to play the flute, and Ye Qingying’s tall figure slowly curled up.

Blood surged from his mouth and the tip of his nose.

Continuing like this, his death was certain.

Yu Linglong hesitated, uncertain whether she should kill him. If she did, she would lose a sharp blade meant for murder.

But if she didn’t, like tonight, this blade might not harm her.

Why did Ye Qingying still possess such fierce willpower? Could it be that Hongchou didn’t feed him medicine at all?

Finally, the flute sound ceased, and Ye Qingying collapsed on the ground, with blood not just in his mouth and nose, but also seeping from his ears.

"That wench Hongchou, daring to deceive me!"

Yu Linglong, dragging her injured body, pulled out Medicine Pills and approached Ye Qingying.

"If Hongchou didn’t give you any, then let me personally feed them to you!"

This poison could destroy his consciousness and dissolve his willpower, making him easier to control.

The effect of the poison was even more potent than those from Medicine Man Valley.

She still had plenty in her hands.

Ye Qingying’s eyes lacked any spark, watching Yu Linglong approach him without the slightest power to resist.

He couldn’t even lift a finger.

He didn’t know the consequences of this medicine.

He only knew that if tonight’s assassination attempt failed, he didn’t deserve to continue living in this world.

Being alive would only be a burden to Xiaoyao.

But now, he didn’t even have the strength to take his own life.

Just as Yu Linglong was about to reach Ye Qingying, a cold wind burst in from the window.

Yu Linglong’s face changed, and she immediately retreated.

The palm wind hit where she had been standing, although it was not too severe—it seemed like a feint.

When Yu Linglong came to her senses, Ye Qingying’s figure was nowhere to be seen.

The servants were alarmed and lit candles to see that the Empress was leaning on a chair, bleeding profusely.

As for the assassin who had come to kill, he was gone.

The news quickly reached Feng Qihe’s ears, by which time Chu Qianli had been gone for quite a while.

Jinghong said, "Yu Linglong is too cunning; she refuses to accept the Doctor’s treatment and won’t let anyone near her, treating her own wounds."

Feng Qihe frowned, "Is she badly injured?"

That woman, who took advantage of others’ weakness to poison them, naturally feared others would do the same to her.

Such people always live a life of extreme caution, living more tired than anyone else.

"As long as she doesn’t die, that’s all that matters. If she wants to suffer, let her suffer!"