"We!"
Feng Ling used these two words to describe her relationship with Feng Ye Xuan.
In the past, Feng Ye Xuan would have been very displeased.
Prince Xuan detested girls pestering him, even more so when they tried to insinuate themselves into his life.
However, at this moment, Feng Ye Xuan’s eyes were solely focused on the coldness of Chu Qian Li and Fu Long. He seemed utterly unfazed by Feng Ling referring to them as "we."
It was as if he had grown accustomed to it.
Even Fu Long found it somewhat surprising.
The relationship between Prince Xuan and this woman appeared to be more harmonious and amicable than they had imagined.
Almost like a couple.
Could it be that Feng Ye Xuan had truly moved on?
Chu Qian Li ignored Feng Ling, continuing to hold Fu Long's sleeve as they walked away quickly.
She never liked arguments or quarrels; they were childish and boring!
Fu Long coughed lightly, following closely beside her.
Walking a bit too fast, his breath was slightly unsteady, causing him to cough a couple of times.
"Walking too fast?" Chu Qian Li only then realized and immediately slowed her pace. "My apologies."
Fu Long opened his mouth, wanting to speak but hesitating.
So, Ah Li was not as serene and detached as she appeared on the surface.
In reality, she was also angry, but she was pretending not to care.
He let out a sigh and said in a low voice, "It's nothing..."
"Why are you afraid of me?" While they had slowed down, Feng Ling quickly walked up to them, blocking their path.
"Chu Qian Li, are you starting to fear me now?"
A smug smile played on Feng Ling's lips.
Before Feng Ye Xuan could approach, she lowered her voice and chuckled softly, "Were you scared by me last time? How was it? How did it feel to be under an illusion? Want to try again?"
"You!" Fu Long's expression darkened, almost losing control and making a move.
So, the last time Ah Li inexplicably went to Yu Hua Palace, it was this woman's doing!
But his abdominal wound was too deep; any exertion would immediately aggravate it.
The intense pain caused a bead of sweat to form on his forehead.
Chu Qian Li subtly tugged at his sleeve. With his injury, he couldn't act rashly at this moment.
Feng Ling was not difficult to deal with; the real challenge was the man behind her.
Feng Ye Xuan was now their enemy, and no one could fathom his temper.
If he were to attack on Feng Ling's behalf, they would be utterly outmatched.
"Yes, I am afraid of you, afraid you'll cast illusions on me again to frame me. Can you move aside?"
Feng Ling stared intently at her face.
This detestable woman, wasn't she always proud and arrogant?
Why wasn't she resisting such provocation?
She had been waiting, hoping that if Chu Qian Li made the first move, Prince Xuan would surely help her.
But if Chu Qian Li didn't act, and she herself initiated the trouble, then Feng Ye Xuan might not pay attention to her.
"Actually, I just wanted to remind Miss Chu not to plot against the Prince and me anymore. If Miss Chu still harbors malicious intentions, for the Prince's sake, I will fight you to the death."
She spoke her warning with a smile, a smile that appeared so gentle and harmless.
"Miss Chu, I generally don't contend with others, but I do have people I want to protect. If you intend to harm him, I will not let you go, no matter where you flee!"
She turned and walked towards Feng Ye Xuan.
Fu Long let out a cold snort, "Crazy!"
Chu Qian Li, who had been feeling a bit dejected, couldn't help but chuckle at this: "When did you learn to even say my words?"
Remarkable, that he could even say the word "crazy"!
Fu Long took a deep breath and walked out of the courtyard with her: "You're still in the mood to laugh!"
He wished he could tear that woman apart!