Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage
Chapter 924 - 923: Did You Really Think I Wouldn’t Dare to Kill You?

Chapter 924: Chapter 923: Did You Really Think I Wouldn’t Dare to Kill You?

"Prince Feng Yexuan refuses to dine again?"

Fen Ling looked at the tray Leng Ji was holding; the dishes on it had been changed several times.

Initially, during the evening, the dinner was sent, and Feng Yexuan merely sipped some soup before hurrying out the door.

By the time he returned, the sky had turned pitch black—it was late, but he still hadn’t touched his dinner, so Leng Ji delivered food again.

But this time, and the two times that followed, the Prince hadn’t touched a bite.

"He’s still looking at official documents and doesn’t even glance at the meal."

Leng Ji initially had some resistance towards Fen Ling, knowing she was a person from the lady’s side, and it seemed that there was always... some distance between the Prince and the lady.

Therefore, as one of Prince Feng Yexuan’s subordinates, he did not like Fen Ling either.

Fen Ling, like a spy the lady had left by the Prince’s side, who would welcome her?

Fen Ling cast her eyes down at the meal and suddenly extended her hand: "Let me try."

"The Prince does not like women entering his tent," Leng Ji tried to decline.

Fen Ling simply smiled and said, "Let me try... Tomorrow, the Prince needs to go to Hu Mountain to encircle the remnants of Shanhu Gang. If he keeps skipping meals, will his body be able to bear it?"

"Moreover, it seems that the Prince’s sleep quality has always been poor. Don’t you want to find a solution?"

Leng Ji’s face showed difficulty: "I... I also..."

"Let me try." This time Fen Ling ignored his objections, took the tray from his hands, and walked into the tent.

"Get out!" Feng Yexuan’s face was not looking good.

He was reviewing official documents, but their conversation outside was clearly audible to him.

Fen Ling, unlike other women, was not scared when she heard Prince Yexuan’s icy order to "get out."

Still holding the tray, she walked over to the low table and placed the dishes one by one atop it.

"Prince, you know I am a spy sent by the lady. If you do not eat, I will undoubtedly report it to the Master in detail."

Feng Yexuan’s eyes darkened as a chilling aura suddenly intensified: "You dare threaten me?"

"Prince, I’m not threatening you, nor do I have the courage."

Fen Ling arranged the dishes and looked up, meeting his gaze.

She smiled faintly and said, "Prince, I am merely stating a fact. Even if you kill me today, the Master will still send others to observe every move you make."

Feng Yexuan’s fingers, holding the official documents, slowly tightened.

A murderous intent surfaced in his eyes: "You think I dare not kill you?"

"Killing me or not, it’s all the same; why bother going to such lengths?"

Fen Ling sighed softly and said mournfully, "Prince, there will always be someone like me. I am not unique, and I will certainly not be the last."

Feng Yexuan stared at her face, which was probably the first time he had looked at Fen Ling so directly since she had joined his troops.

Why he looked at her was because Fen Ling’s sigh just now... was so reminiscent of a dead woman!

Although Feng Yexuan’s gaze was fixed on Fen Ling, the visage of a dead woman surfaced in his mind—sighing helplessly, looking at him as if she were looking at an ignorant, petulant child!

His vision suddenly became somewhat hazy.

Fen Ling smiled and said, "Prince, although I lack many talents, I can still play a tune to entertain you."

With a casual motion, a bottle of wine appeared on the table.

Then, rising to her feet, Fen Ling stepped outside the tent.

The sound of the flute soon drifted in from outside.

Strands of melody, as if winding around one’s heart.

There was a kind that quickly immersed people into its charm...

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