Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage
Chapter 806 - 805: Soon, It Will Be a Bloody Mess

Chapter 806: Chapter 805: Soon, It Will Be a Bloody Mess

The procession hurriedly approached from the road ahead.

Prince Xianyu, Feng Xianyu, and Prince Yunan, Feng Yunan, had both arrived.

Seeing such an assembly, the Empress’s heart felt a measure of grievance.

If something had happened in her own courtyard, would these princes have rushed over in such haste?

Clearly not!

Even if they were to express so-called concern, at most they would come for a visit afterward.

But for Consort Rong...

Her gaze returned to the dilapidated courtyard ahead.

No, what they came to see wasn’t Consort Rong—they came for their father, the Emperor.

Because everyone knew the importance of Consort Rong to the Emperor, even though she had been dead for so many years, no one could forget her once exalted favor!

And tonight, expressing concern was nothing more than a show for the Emperor.

"Your Majesty," Feng Xianyu and Feng Yunan greeted the Empress upon seeing her.

Incidentally, they also greeted Feng Qihe with a nod, "Loyal Brother."

"Loyal Brother, I heard you were injured during a friendly bout with our fourth brother two days ago. Is your health affected?"

"It’s nothing, just a minor wound from the sparring, what harm could it do?" Feng Qihe replied with a smile that didn’t reach his eyes.

With such a pale face, they both naturally did not believe it was nothing.

But these things, everyone understood in their hearts, and there was no need to spell it out.

Then there was Feng Yexuan.

He still stood in front of the courtyard, his bearing cold and rigid.

Feng Xianyu and Feng Yunan had originally planned to greet him, but for some reason, the fourth brother seemed particularly unapproachable tonight.

The cold and stern aura about him seemed to carry a force that pushed away anyone who wished to get closer.

Suddenly, Feng Yexuan took a step forward.

The once quiet gates of the courtyard abruptly revealed four figures: "Prince, please halt!"

"Tonight is not the time for mourning, Prince. Please do not disturb Consort Rong’s peace."

"She is my mother, Consort. Am I, her son, not allowed to enter?" Yexuan’s eyes darkened.

One of the Shadow Assassins spoke indifferently, "Prince, you have sustained a severe injury. It seems your Spiritual Qi is greatly affected. If any conflict arises, I fear we may injure you further."

Feng Yexuan clenched his fists tightly.

The Shadow Assassins were all top-notch experts. Even on a normal day, it would have been difficult for him to break through alone against these four Shadow Assassins.

All the more now that he was weakened by his injuries.

"Fourth brother, there’s no need to worry. If anyone dares to break in, the Shadow Assassins won’t let him leave alive. They will certainly bring the assassin’s corpse to you, so you can relieve your frustrations," Feng Xianyu said, approaching slowly with a smile directed at Feng Yexuan. "Fourth brother, the culprit inside cannot escape. We should just wait patiently."

Now, the Shadow Assassins were inside, closing in on the prey.

Yet, having searched for so long, they still hadn’t dragged the person out or brought out a corpse, which was indeed quite strange.

Had the efficiency of the Shadow Assassins diminished? Have they regressed?

"Fourth brother, I think it won’t take long for the corpse to be brought out," Feng Xianyu said, his eyes glinting with an ambiguous smile.

"Fourth brother, there’s no need to worry. Why don’t you sit down and have some tea?" Feng Xianyu gestured, and immediately, a eunuch and a palace maid brought over a table, chairs, and tea set.

Feng Xianyu first invited the Empress to sit, and then his attention was still wholly fixed on Feng Yexuan.

"Loyal brother, come, have a sip of the Minghong Tea Soup that our second brother has specially brought back from Jiangnan. As for inside..."

He glanced at the courtyard ahead, his smile deepening: "Right now, the assassin must still be fighting valiantly. Given the Shadow Assassins’ martial prowess, their blades are surely striking the assassin with each blow. Soon, the assassin will be carried out mangled and torn. Fourth brother, why not sit down and enjoy the spectacle?"